I Have a City in a Different World

The original world, the desert city.

When all the traversers were teleported and Tang Zhen was about to return to Loucheng World, he was told that the representative of the American League wanted to see him.

Tang Zhen smiled when he heard the words, seeing Asian League's movements so fast, they couldn't sit still.

As one of his partners, the other party also gave Tang Zhen a lot of support, so it was necessary to meet him.

Although there is more exchange of interests between the two parties, this does not affect each other's cooperation, and Tang Zhen will naturally not neglect his partners.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen nodded and went to Loucheng not far away together.

In the square not far from the building, dozens of huge military tents were erected, and representatives of the US alliance were waiting quietly inside.

After Tang Zhen entered, a blond and blue-eyed man immediately came forward and shook hands with Tang Zhen enthusiastically.

"Mr. Tang Zhen, long time no see!"

Smith spoke to Tang Zhen with a smile on his face, as if he was a good friend, making it hard to feel bad.

"Long time no see, I don't know why you are looking for me?"

Tang Zhen had a lot of things to do, and he didn't have time to waste useless chats, so he naturally asked the other party's intentions straight to the point.

Smith heard the words, no longer polite, and directly explained his intention.

"Mr. Tang Zhen, we are close partners, and our cooperation has been very pleasant before.

There is an old saying in the Asian League, which is called "favor one over the other". As close partners, we must not have this situation, right? "

Tang Zhen glanced at Smith when he heard the words, but didn't say much, Smith smiled and continued: "The purpose of my visit this time is to hope that you can build a towering city in the United States and establish a soul teleportation array at the same time.

No matter what materials you need, we will prepare them as soon as possible. What do you think? "

There was a trace of resentment in Smith's words, but there was nothing he could do.

Although there are a large number of game players in the American League, the first soul traverser appeared in the Asian League, and they have nothing to do about it.

Tang Zhen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, since the other party asked for him, he had no need to refuse.

The soul teleportation experiment has been successful, and the next step is the start of large-scale teleportation. Even if Smith doesn't look for himself, Tang Zhen will find time to go to the American League.

"Since that's the case, you can arrange the time!"

Tang Zhen nodded at Smith and gave him a positive answer.

Hearing this, Smith was overjoyed and immediately replied: "If Mr. Tang Zhen has nothing else to do, we'd better leave now, what do you think?"

After the two sides negotiated, Smith informed the person in charge of the Asian League, and then everyone went to the airport and flew directly to the American League.

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American League, a remote road.

Glancing at the endless wilderness outside the window, Tang Zhen continued to flip through the books in his hand.

As soon as he got off the plane, Tang Zhen sat in the convoy that came to pick him up again and headed directly to the US Alliance base dozens of kilometers away.

Due to the remote terrain, that place will be used as the building site of the building, and the soul teleportation array will also be established there.

Before Tang Zhen arrived, the US alliance had already dispatched troops to completely block off that area.

Because of the vast area and sparsely populated, only their convoy was moving fast on this remote road, and they couldn't encounter a car driving in the opposite direction for a long time.

Just as Tang Zhen was looking down at the book, on the road not far from the opposite side, a few cars suddenly drove towards him.

The secret service personnel in front of the convoy saw this and immediately raised their spirits to avoid accidents.

Of course, this is just a professional habit. After all, Tang Zhen's identity is sensitive, and no harm is allowed.

Today's US alliance is actually not peaceful.

There is no airtight wall in the world. There are already some organizations in the US alliance, and they know about the soul crossing plan through some means.

They were extremely opposed to this, believing that it was the beginning of the destruction of the world, and claiming that the plan must be stopped.

For these guys, the U.S. alliance is also extremely troubled, and has to be on guard to prevent them from interfering.

On the wide road, just when the two teams were less than 100 meters apart, the truck on the opposite side accelerated suddenly and slammed into the front car.

"Enemy attack!"

The front-most secret service personnel immediately gave a warning when they saw this, and at the same time twisted the steering wheel frantically, trying to avoid the raid of the other party.

However, the impact of the opposite truck was extremely fast, and in this short distance, it was impossible to completely avoid it.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, the car in front of the convoy was knocked out heavily, and after a few laps in mid-air, it fell directly to the ground!

The secret service personnel sitting in the car all lost consciousness and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

After hitting a car, the truck ran across the road, blocking the way of the convoy.

In the two cars that followed, several rifles quickly stretched out and kept firing towards the convoy.

"When attacked, turn around immediately!"

The secret service personnel at the rear let out a loud roar, and the cars that were galloping drifted abruptly and turned their heads directly on the highway. The whole process was like flowing water.

Apparently, the U.S. alliance's secret service personnel have done special training for such emergencies.

But just when these cars turned around, more than 20 armed men with guns suddenly jumped out of the weeds on both sides of the road, shooting at the convoy.

The violent shooting sounded through the wilderness, and the bulletproof cars were mottled. Fortunately, the bulletproof effect of these cars was excellent, and ordinary rifle bullets could not penetrate in a short time.

In this case, it only takes a few seconds for the convoy to quickly leave the scene of the attack.

It's just that the other party planned such an attack, how could the convoy escape easily!

Just as the convoy turned around, the group of militants suddenly took out a bazooka, aimed at the car in front, and pulled the trigger suddenly.

"rpg!"

While the secret service personnel in the car yelled, a rocket had hit the car in front, and then a loud noise came out.

The inside of the hit car burst into a scorching fire, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a wreckage. None of the secret service personnel inside escaped, and they all turned into coke at the moment of the explosion.

The car behind him saw this, but without any hesitation, he directly rammed the burning car and continued to sprint forward.

At this moment, the second rocket blasted out, and the target was the car that Tang Zhen was riding.

The driver of this car was full of despair, because within such a short distance, he could not avoid the rocket attack at all!

Imagining the scene after being hit by a rocket, whether the driver or Smith, all face ashes.

At this moment, Tang, who was sitting in the back seat, shook.

"Crack!"

After a muffled sound, the sturdy car sheet metal was easily pierced by his arm, and his arm stuck out of the car.

The scene that happened the next moment stunned all the militants staring at the rockets.

I saw that the rocket fired from the rocket suddenly turned, and when it was only a dozen centimeters away from the car body, it was firmly grasped by a big hand sticking out of the car.

"My God, what did I see?"

"Damn, am I blinded?"

"Attack quickly, keep using rockets!"

After those militants were horrified, they immediately shouted and continued to attack, and all the bullets fell on the car.

But what happened next made the militants collectively fall into petrification.

The bullets shot at the car were all frozen in mid-air at the next moment, and they couldn't get an inch at all.

When the militants who attacked the car saw this scene, a trace of despair rose in their hearts. Only at this time did they realize that the target they were dealing with was so powerful and terrifying!

Before the militants came back to their senses, the bullets flew out, carrying extremely terrifying kinetic energy, tearing the militants into pieces.

After a series of screams, there was no one standing on both sides of the road, only countless broken corpses remained.

With a soft snort, Tang Zhen turned his head and glanced at Smith, as if nothing was wrong, and continued to lower his head to read.

Smith, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was covered in cold sweat and showed an extremely ugly smile.