I Have a City in a Different World

The sudden change shocked everyone.

In a flash of thought, some monks guessed the origin of the enemy, who was most likely a pursuer from northern Xinjiang.

The Southern Alliance monks fled collectively. This matter could not be kept secret for too long, and a pursuit was inevitable.

It would be better for Northern Xinjiang to go all out and occupy all the SAARC territory while chasing and expelling them, rather than leaving a chance for the escapees to breathe.

However, this group of pursuers arrived a step too late, and their target had already become a prisoner in Loucheng.

These cultivators from Northern Xinjiang have already taken the territory of Southern Alliance as their own, including Loucheng.

It is absolutely impossible to give up on the destruction of Loucheng.

At this time, Tang Zhen needs to make a decision on what attitude he should adopt to face the upcoming new neighbors.

Is it better to be polite before fighting, to compromise, or to fight the opponent to the end?

Tang Zhen had actually made a decision before this.

Amidst the piercing sirens, thousands of monks appeared. Judging from their costumes and formations, they were indeed practitioners from northern Xinjiang.

There were monks riding giant eagles and vultures, and there were also monks riding tigers and giant bears, and they came to kill them fiercely.

As a result, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Ahead is the land of Daqi, the place controlled by Loucheng. The foreign monks must stop immediately, otherwise they will be severely punished!"

The sound resounded through the sky and had a very good blocking effect.

The monk from Northern Xinjiang, whose face was full of murderous intent, decisively stopped advancing and observed vigilantly and carefully.

When they saw a large group of Southern Xinjiang monks being captured in embarrassment, their emotions immediately became excited.

When they saw a group of helmeted god-refining experts floating above the city, this group of unruly monks also became hesitant.

Unable to figure out the foundation of the building, they did not dare to attack rashly, for fear of encountering unsolvable changes.

A monk from Northern Xinjiang in black robes emerged from the crowd at this moment. There was no hair on his bald head, but it was covered with weird tattoos.

His eyes were like a hawk, sizing up the monks at Tianmen Pass, and then asked coldly: "According to my understanding, the Daqi Kingdom belongs to the Yunxiao Sect. When did it end up under Lou Cheng's name?

Do you think you can avoid the punishment of defeat by doing this? "

The man in black snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"The Yunxiao Sect is the defeated party, and it must pay the compensation it deserves, and the territory of Da Qi is one of them.

No matter where you come from, it is best not to get involved in this matter, otherwise you will bear the full consequences.

Otherwise, when the Northern Xinjiang army attacks, anyone who dares to block it will be shattered to pieces! "

The black-robed monk issued a warning to pave the way for the next request. Sure enough, he changed the subject and pointed at the captured Southern Alliance monk.

“These are our enemies in northern Xinjiang, and each of them is guilty of a serious crime and must be investigated and tried.

Can you hand them over to me and take them back to northern Xinjiang for detention? "

It sounded like he was asking, but his attitude was very tough. He came with the pride of victory, and his words and attitude were inevitably arrogant.

Even in the heart of the black-robed monk, he wished that Lou Cheng would resist the order, so that he would have a reason to take action.

As a winner, he should have done whatever he wanted, but how could he endure such grievances?

In the heart of the black-robed monk, he was extremely disgusted with the buildings blocking the road and wished to kill and destroy them all.

Other monks from Northern Xinjiang were also shouting loudly at this moment, demanding that the prisoners of Southern Alliance be handed over.

The Southern Alliance monks who were still struggling to break free from the restraints became calmer at this moment.

He was afraid that he would be handed over by Lou Cheng and end up worse than death.

Above Tianmen Pass, Master Lu Yun secretly transmitted the message.

"Old Monster Poisonous Fire, what is this guy's background? He seems to be a little arrogant."

Master Duhuo on the side smiled disdainfully upon hearing this.

"That's the direct descendant of the old monster Kuan Ku. It is said that he is extremely talented. He has only practiced for thirty years and has already reached the middle stage of god refining.

According to the old monster Huangku, it is expected to be promoted to the Transformation Infant, and even reach a higher realm. "

The hypocritical Master Lu Yun and Master Duhuo have never had a good impression, but at this time, both parties belong to the same camp.

Providing corresponding information is a matter of course.

"It turns out he is still a genius. If we kill him, Old Monster Huang Ku will be very sad."

Master Lu Yun said casually, not knowing if he was deliberately irritating Master Duhuo, or if he really had such a plan.

"What about the old monster Huang Ku? In the past, I would be afraid of three points. That was because my skills were not as good as others.

But it's different now. As long as the city lord gives the order, I will kill even the old monster, not to mention his apprentice! "

Master Duhuo said seriously, his eyes like evil wolves, staring greedily at the Northern Xinjiang monks.

In his eyes, these Northern Xinjiang monks represented rich military merit points. As long as Tang Zhen gave the order, he would launch an attack without hesitation.

In fact, he also wanted to know what kind of decision Tang Zhen would make when faced with such a thing?

As soon as this thought came up, Lou Ling's voice was heard, cold and unswerving.

“These Southern League monks are all prisoners of our city, and they have no obligation to hand them over to you.

Please return immediately and do not stay in the warning area, otherwise you may be attacked.

At the same time, I would like to state again that Loucheng has nothing to do with Yunxiao Sect, and the land of Daqi was obtained through war.

It no longer belongs to Yunxiao, and it is also not a trophy of your Northern Xinjiang. If you dare to covet and offend, you will definitely pay a heavy price! "

The answer given by Lou Ling made a group of Northern Xinjiang monks stunned, and then turned into anger and overwhelming murderous intent.

They really didn't expect that after they had just won a great victory, there would be local forces appearing out of nowhere and daring to make such arrogant provocations and threats.

"How presumptuous, you people who don't care about life and death, really think that I don't dare to take action?"

The true disciple of the old monster Huang Ku, a Northern Xinjiang monk named Zhagu, was already furious at this moment.

I didn't expect that in the end, it would be like this. This building city was simply arrogant.

Zhagu sneered again and again, calling it a great shame and humiliation, and wished he could get revenge immediately.

This place called Loucheng was razed to the ground and all the resisters were killed.

At this moment, in Zhagu's heart, the residents of Loucheng were more arrogant and hateful than the Southern League monks.

He had already sent a message asking for help quietly, and then he only had to wait for the reinforcements to arrive.

During the previous pursuit, Beijiang had already sent experts to follow them to provide support as a mobile force.

Once encountering a crisis situation, the pursuer can send a message immediately, and the experts from Northern Xinjiang will arrive as quickly as possible.

The lineup in Loucheng seemed to be strong, with more than a dozen god-refining monks stationed in charge. However, in the face of the more powerful Northern Xinjiang camp, they were only suppressed and killed in the end.

Even the Southern Alliance camp, which had transformed infant monks and brought together more than twenty sects, was eventually defeated and fled. How could Loucheng, which was not well-known, resist?

With such a powerful force, it is impossible for Northern Xinjiang not to receive any news.

However, in a short period of time, Zaku had already made a plan and was just waiting for the last moment to come.

But before the reinforcements arrived, Tang Zhen's fate was suddenly announced.

"Catch the enemies alive, don't let any of them escape!"

As Tang Zhen issued the order, Duohuo, who was originally as silent as a statue, immediately rushed out with a sinister smile.

He has been waiting for a long time and can't wait for it.

"Hahaha, Zaku is my prey, no one should compete with me!"

Afraid of others taking away the victory, Master Duhuo warned him, looking arrogant and protecting his food.

"Hehehe, it doesn't mean it's yours just because you say it's yours. Everyone earns military exploits based on their abilities. It's best not to do things that make others look down upon!"

Master Lu Yun's voice came, with a mocking tone in his tone, as if he couldn't stand Master Duhuo's domineering attitude.

But his target was also Zaku, who didn't care who his true disciple was.

The other helmeted monks are also scrambling for the first place at this moment, with only battle merit points in their eyes.

But in an instant, they rushed into the northern Xinjiang monk camp, and another round of monk war started in front of Tianmen Pass.