I Have a City in a Different World

An alarm sounded from the inside of the entire Chilin Tower, shrill and ear-piercing!

After hearing the alarm, the cultivators in Loucheng who stayed behind all put down their work, carried their swords without hesitation, and charged towards Tang Zhen's location.

Looking at the densely packed monks rushing over, Tang Zhen felt a little numb in his scalp.

But since you have already killed here, then you have to bring some loot back, otherwise it will be a waste of time!

After thinking of this, Tang Zhen started throwing bombs around, and violent explosions continued to sound.

The entire building immediately fell into a state of chaos, with flying dust everywhere, the mourning of the monks, and all kinds of abuse.

Tang Zhen charged while killing, moving towards the location of the treasure room that he sensed.

Two lord-level monks suddenly appeared, they blocked Tang Zhen's way, and rushed up with magic weapons.

"What about the lord cultivator, kill the same!"

Tang Zhen's eyes were red, and he killed the two lords and cultivators, killing one of them with a knife in his hand.

Seeing that Tang Zhen was so mighty, the other lord cultivator quickly backed away.

To be able to kill a lord monk so easily, the opponent's strength is unfathomable!

It's a pity that Tang Zhen didn't give him a chance to escape at all. He raised his foot and kicked the magic soldier's sword that fell on the ground.

"puff!"

The incomparably sharp magic soldier's sword pierced through the heart of the lord cultivator, and then nailed it to the wall.

"Hahaha, who else?"

Tang Zhen turned around and shouted, like a madman, and even scared the chasing soldiers behind him to retreat.

At this moment, more than a dozen grenade-like objects were thrown over.

Tang Zhen waved his arms, and a wave of air pushed these objects back and landed on the top of the pursuers.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and countless liquids were sputtered from the grenade-like object.

This viscous liquid is extremely domineering, making the walls sizzle and smoke lingering.

The alien monks who were splashed by the liquid were bad luck, their armor was all burned by this liquid, and countless blood holes were burned in their flesh.

The screams are utterly miserable!

Tang Zhen was stunned when he saw it. He didn't expect such a strong acid bomb to be so abnormal.

This kind of bomb is a weapon obtained by the monks of the Chilin tribe in the alien plane. Tang Zhen has also obtained a lot, but he has never had the opportunity to use it.

Seeing that the scene was in chaos, how could Tang Zhen miss such a good opportunity, he took out a large bomb and threw it towards the Loucheng passage.

After a loud bang, the passage collapsed, blocking all the pursuers behind.

Tang Zhen turned his head and glanced, and continued to kill in front of him.

Along the way, Tang Zhen finally reached the vicinity of the treasure room, and finally saw an alien monk with the highest cultivation level so far!

This is an old man who is quite old. He doesn't look amazing, but from the breath of the other party, it can be concluded that this is a two-star lord!

"This is the strongest man in Chilin Tower, it's okay, it can be dealt with!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the old man and the three lords and monks behind him, and strode over.

"This friend, I don't know what offends my Chilin tribe, please clarify?"

The old man couldn't see through Tang Zhen's cultivation, but he faintly felt that Tang Zhen was only stronger or weaker than him!

Although his heart was full of anger, the old man still did not dare to do it lightly, just hoping that Tang Zhen would be able to retreat.

If he fights with Tang Zhen, it is good to say that he wins, but if he fails, it will put Loucheng in trouble.

As a seventh-level cultivator, he is the Dinghai Shenzhen of a towering city, deterring other forces with evil intentions.

The old man had scruples and did not dare to act easily, but Tang Zhen did not feel any pressure.

He came here for only one purpose, that is to evacuate all the treasures of the Chilin Clan!

"You did offend me, so as a punishment, I want you to pay me all the brains in Loucheng!"

As soon as Tang Zhen said this,

The face of the old man opposite immediately changed greatly, and there was a trace of ruthlessness on his face.

"It's so arrogant to even call my Loucheng Treasure Room's attention, I just don't know if you have that ability!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the three lord monks behind him immediately activated their monk skills and rushed towards Tang Zhen.

"Good come!"

A layer of blue ice armor suddenly appeared on Tang Zhen's body, and a sharp ice blade with a length of 2.5 meters appeared in his hand.

Facing the offensive of the three lords and monks, Tang Zhen's ice blade violently swung out.

Feeling the fierce aura coming towards the face, the expressions of the four including the old man changed drastically at the same time.

"This is... the lord of Samsung!"

After realizing this, the hearts of the four were extremely bitter!

An eighth-level cultivator came to rob, how could they be able to stop it?

Do you want to face?

As soon as the thought flashed, the sharp ice blade had already struck.

The alien cultivator rushing at the forefront was cut off by the ice blade, and then the ice blade kept castrated and slashed at the other two cultivators.

"Crack!"

The ice blade shattered, but a terrifying wound was cut into the bodies of the two of them, and blood kept spilling out.

The two cultivators retreated in horror, and at the same time quickly controlled their muscles to seal the wound to prevent the organs from flowing out.

As soon as the two sides fought, one died and two were seriously injured!

The old man's expression changed suddenly, and after realizing that Tang Zhen's cultivation was higher than his own, he immediately became extremely cautious.

Seeing that the three monks on his side were defeated, the old man had to bite the bullet and rush up no matter how hesitant he was.

The speed of a seventh-level cultivator is far beyond the comparison of ordinary lords, and the old man killed Tang Zhen in an instant.

"Shh!"

Two one-foot-long demonic soldiers appeared in the hands of the old man, attacking Tang Zhen's fatal point.

Tang Zhen was vigilant, and after avoiding the fierce attack of the old man, he took out the purple electric dagger and slashed at it.

The old man subconsciously raised the Demon Soldier's sword to block, and the other Demon Soldier's sword pierced Tang Zhen's chest.

"Crack!"

The old man heard the light sound, and felt that the power of the block suddenly disappeared, and turned his head to look at the conditioned reflex, but he was terrified.

The Demon Soldier's sword that had accompanied him for decades had now been neatly cut into two pieces, and the purple electric dagger in Tang Zhen's hand kept going straight, hitting the old man's throat.

At this time, the edge of the short sword was less than an inch away from the old man's skin.

A weapon that can easily sever a demon soldier's sword, it can definitely sever an old man's neck with ease!

In the face of the crisis of life and death, the old man shouted loudly, and his body stepped back a foot out of thin air, avoiding this fierce blow.

However, Tang Zhen's subsequent kick directly hit the old man's chest.

"Crack it!"

There was a crisp sound from the old man's chest, and his clothes turned into powder and fell to the ground, revealing the fiery red armor on his chest.

This guy is really afraid of death. Under his shirt, he is wearing a magic soldier breastplate!

Although relying on the magic soldier's armor to offset most of the strength, Tang Zhen's kick still caused the old man's five internal organs to shift, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old man took a deep breath, suppressed the surging qi and blood, and urged the cultivator to come again.

His cultivator's skills are very strange, and he saw ten black lights that were one foot long spurting out from his fingertips, with a chilly aura, and strands of aerosol kept escaping.

Tang Zhen was not to be outdone when he saw this, and a purple flame popped out of his hand, more than one meter long.

The temperature of this purple flame is extremely high. As soon as it appears, the surrounding air seems to be ignited, and the heat wave is pressing.

The remains of the slaughtered monk at Tang Zhen's feet were roasted "sizzling" by the flames, and immediately burned.

Such a domineering flame surprised the remaining three at the same time.

The old man and the two seriously injured cultivators looked at each other with a hint of determination in their eyes.

"kill!"