I Have a City in a Different World

Tang Zhen made up his mind and prepared to deal with the middle-aged cultivator and his group first, so as to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

The problem is that the middle-aged cultivator's group is not weak, and if they act rashly, they are very likely to be injured.

During the day, without the cover of night, it becomes more difficult to move.

Especially after being almost killed by Tang Zhen, the middle-aged cultivator had already raised his vigilance, always hiding behind others and refusing to show his face, for fear of being attacked by Tang Zhen again.

Obviously, he has made up his mind to let others be his human shield, and he will never take risks easily.

When encountering such a highly vigilant guy, Tang Zhen had no choice. Although he was very confident in his own strength, he did not dare to face the muzzle of a bunch of people.

Flesh and blood, how could it be against bullets?

This is the thinking of a normal person, but in fact, even a bullet from a heavy sniper rifle can't hurt him at all.

Tang Zhen didn't know the truth, and he definitely wouldn't try. According to normal people's thinking, it was not much different from courting death.

When I was thinking about it in my heart, I heard a "humming" sound, which was the sound of insects vibrating their wings.

Tang Zhen was startled, thinking that another flying poisonous insect was attacking, but when he turned his head, he found that there was a huge beehive hanging from a nearby tree.

The wild bees near the honeycomb are as big as the little finger, and their bright colors are enough to prove that they are not easy to mess with.

After seeing this big honeycomb, Tang Zhen's eyes lit up, and then he laughed twice.

If the beehive is thrown to the middle-aged cultivator and the others, the furious swarm will definitely not let it go, and the nearest middle-aged cultivator and others will have bad luck.

The originally seemingly solid line of defense will collapse completely in an instant, and then make a mess.

When that time comes, it's the best time for Tang Zhen's hands, and he can completely defeat them all while taking advantage of the chaos.

Just wanting to throw the honeycomb is not an easy task, and it is very likely to be stung by a poisonous bee first.

Thinking of the feeling of being stung by a bee, Tang Zhen couldn't help shaking, the feeling was too painful.

However, Tang Zhen also believed that as long as he was fast enough, he shouldn't suffer much damage.

After making up his mind, Tang Zhen slowly moved over, with a demeanor like a cheetah preparing to prey.

Those wild bees are still going in and out, they don't even realize that disaster is imminent at this moment.

Tang Zhen did not rush to act, but carefully observed and planned all the next actions.

After confirming that there was no problem with the action plan, Tang Zhen suddenly rushed to the honeycomb in front of him, reaching out and grabbing the branch hanging from the honeycomb.

"Crack!"

In the crisp sound, the huge honeycomb was forcibly torn off by Tang Zhen, and then he jumped forward abruptly.

The height of the big branch is dozens of meters above the ground. Tang Zhen jumped into the air, and his body left the area covered by the canopy, appearing in the empty mid-air.

The middle-aged monk and others in the distance had already heard the movement from the canopy, but before they recovered, they saw a strange figure appear in the air.

Tang Zhen, who is holding a big honeycomb in his hand, is indeed a bit weird in shape, making it impossible to tell where it came from.

Tang Zhen's speed was extremely fast, but someone still saw his face clearly and recognized his clothes.

After the middle-aged cultivator found out that it was Tang Zhen, he gritted his teeth in anger and raised his pistol to shoot.

As a result, at this moment, he saw clearly what was in Tang Zhen's hand, and immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation.

"Fuck, this grandson is too yin!"

The middle-aged cultivator cursed in his heart. At this moment, his serious injury has not healed. If he is stung by a poisonous bee again, he will not be able to bear his nine lives.

The leader and others did not have the eyesight and reaction speed of a middle-aged cultivator. They only saw the figure in the air throw something, and it fell in front of them with the sound of wind.

"Bang!"

The honeycomb fell to the ground and was smashed into pieces by the huge force, and the honeycomb and honey inside also scattered.

Seeing the bees and insects crawling on the ground and the poisonous bees emerging from the broken honeycomb, the leader and others jumped up in fright, and also turned around and ran away.

They are naturally aware of the power of poisonous bees in the wild, and know that if they are unlucky, it is very likely that a single poisonous bee can kill a person.

At this time, they were not facing a poisonous bee, but a group of poisonous bees whose hives were shattered, which was even more terrifying than facing a bomb.

While the bomb has a limited blast range, the venomous bee can move around, stinging and stinging as it pursues its target.

While fleeing around, they were not cursing in their hearts. Who is that bastard who threw the beehive?

"what!"

One person was stung by a poisonous bee and cried out in pain, followed by a series of wailing sounds.

You don't need to guess to know that this unlucky bastard has more fortunes than fortunes.

Listening to the screams of their companions, thinking of the painful death scene after being stung by a poisonous bee, everyone's heart froze, and they couldn't help speeding up their escape.

The number of poisonous bees is limited, and naturally it is impossible to track all the enemies. At most, a hapless one is locked.

Moreover, in the process of escaping, they also held branches and waved constantly to drive away the attack of poisonous bees.

So it seems to be a mess, but it did not cause much damage to the enemy, and it is estimated that it will be able to get rid of it soon.

But Tang Zhen's purpose was to let them escape, so that he would have a chance to attack.

After landing from the air, Tang Zhen went straight to a nearby corpse. He had already noticed that there was a crossbow next to the corpse.

This guy was killed by the long-haired monster last night, and was devoured by poisonous insects again, and now there is only a white skeleton left.

Picking up the dropped hand crossbow and crossbow quiver bag, Tang Zhen picked up the other party's dropped backpack and checked his back.

Looking at the direction in which the middle-aged monk disappeared, Tang Zhen smiled coldly and quickly chased after him.

In the forest at this time, there were sounds of running and screaming from time to time, but they kept a certain distance from each other. It was obvious that the enemy had completely dispersed under the pursuit of the swarm.

Tang Zhen couldn't determine the location of the middle-aged cultivator, so he could only track it slowly, and kill the other enemies along the way.

The crossbow he just picked up has been re-stringed by him, and the sharp alloy crossbow arrow has been installed.

The design of this crossbow is very delicate, and the volume is not very large. Because of the special gear structure, it is very easy and labor-saving when hanging the string.

But it must not be underestimated for its power. With the sharp alloy crossbow arrow, the lethality in a short distance is far more than that of a pistol.

Just before he walked far, Tang Zhen heard footsteps in the woods, and then saw an enemy emerge from the bushes, with a look of the rest of his life on his face.

Apparently, he had good luck and avoided the pursuit of the swarms, but he still looked miserable.

When he saw Tang Zhen suddenly appearing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his weapon.

The enemy's reaction had already made his position clear. Tang Zhen naturally wouldn't keep his hand. Before the opponent locked him, he directly pulled the trigger.

Hearing a soft sound of "whoosh", the crossbow arrow came out of the string and landed on the forehead of the opposite enemy.

The enemy's movements were frozen, the bullets in the pistol were not shot in the end, and the body fell softly to the ground.

Staring at him, he couldn't rest his eyes.

It only took a very short time for the two to meet each other, but even if the weapon had the advantage, the enemy was still not Tang Zhen's opponent.

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