Chapter 503: Needless to say, kill!
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Being thousands of meters in the air, Tang Zhen waved his wings and was flying rapidly.
By this time his speed had far exceeded the speed of sound, and the sight of the wilderness passed by him rapidly, and from time to time he heard a sharp chirp in front of him.
Occasionally, he encountered flying monsters on the way, and he would also flee after sensing Tang Zhen's breath.
After being promoted to a king-level monk, Tang Zhen's body had already begun to undergo an unknown transformation, and the defense power of his body was even more perverted.
Whenever he is attacked, a special protective shield is automatically activated on his body to protect his body from damage.
The protective ability of this special protective shield is extremely strong, and even if the shoulder resistance rocket launcher is used, it cannot break through the defense of Tang Zhen's body surface.
Therefore, even if Tang Zhen was flying rapidly in the air, the protective shield on the surface of his body could ensure that his body would not be damaged, otherwise maintaining this kind of high-speed flight state for a long time, the huge pressure would be a little unbearable even for a king-level monk.
According to his flight speed at this time, it only took about half an hour for him to reach the location where Qianlong was.
As for the [Map Teleportation Plug-in] that can help him quickly reach the target, Tang Zhen will not activate it easily because of the use restrictions, so as not to be blind at the critical moment.
Unconsciously, Tang Zhen was getting closer and closer to the location of the target, and through the perspective of the map, he had even seen the wild building, and at the same time, he also saw the location of Qianlong and the others.
It's just that when he saw the situation of Qianlong and the others at this time, Tang Zhen frowned.
It turned out that not far from Qianlong and the others at this time, a group of alien monks were gathering, numbering about two thousand, and their faces were full of irrepressible murderous aura.
Looking at the appearance and outfit of these alien monks, it is obvious that they are from the same building city.
And not far from these alien monks, there was a large group of monks of various races gathered together, and they were pointing at Qianlong and the others with a gloating expression.
Surrounded by a group of alien monks, Qianlong looked at each other with a nonchalant expression, a cigarette in his mouth, and a sneer.
The monks of the Holy Dragon City beside him had all raised their machine guns and aimed at the alien monks on the opposite side.
Although the two sides were in a state of tension, if you looked closely, the alien monks on the opposite side obviously had scruples.
Because no matter the level of the monks in the Holy Dragon City, or the heavy machine guns in their hands, these alien monks did not dare to do it easily.
Last night's killing resulted in the casualties of hundreds of alien monks.
The bloody facts in front of them had already made these alien monks clearly realize that the Holy Dragon City opposite was a devouring tiger, and the slightest carelessness would suffer heavy damage!
Fighting the tiger failed to lead to being injured by the tiger, and these alien monks were obviously afraid of such a bad result.
Therefore, even though the number of these alien cultivators far exceeded that of the Holy Dragon City, they still did not dare to act rashly.
At this time, there was an alien monk standing in front of the formation, pointing fingers, his face full of anger as if he was complaining about something, but Qianlong seemed to ignore it.
Qianlong's attitude made the alien monks jump like thunder, and those alien monks standing behind him were also waving swords and swords, with a desperate posture of rushing up.
Tang Zhen could see that the emotions of these alien monks were about to get out of control, and they might burst into a charge at any time.
"Madan, this kid is always like this!"
Tang Zhen secretly laughed and scolded, but he didn't have much worry in his heart.
Even if a battle really broke out between the two sides, the monks of the Holy Dragon City might not suffer, but if they wanted to win the battle, they would inevitably pay a certain amount of casualties.
It was precisely for this reason that Tang Zhen secretly scolded Qianlong.
If you want to fight if you have nothing to do, whether you have an absolute advantage or not, is it easy for you to be a monk when Lao Tzu?
The resources needed to cultivate a Holy Dragon City monk were enough for five Loucheng warriors to be used in other Loucheng cities, which showed how much blood Tang Zhen had invested!
Of course, the harvest is also extremely obvious, otherwise it would be impossible for the monks of the Holy Dragon City to advance continuously, and their combat effectiveness will be off the charts!
It was precisely for this reason that Tang Zhen was very concerned about the loss of the monks in Loucheng, and he would not let them be in danger easily.
He is playing cultivation now, and when these Loucheng monks are all advanced to lord-level monks, it will be the real harvest season.
Before the lord monk was damaged, Tang Zhen didn't do that kind of loss-making business!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, and the distance of dozens of kilometers passed in an instant.
"Bang bang!"
At the same time, a violent sonic boom reached the ears of the monks on the ground, and while they were surprised, they all looked around for the source of the sound.
"There are people in the sky, who have come!"
I don't know which monk shouted, and everyone immediately looked up at the sky.
In the blue sky, a figure struck like lightning, and then rushed from the sky.
"Boom!"
After a muffled sound, the figure fell directly into the ranks of the alien Loucheng monks, and then a series of screams rang out one after another.
I saw dozens of shiny metal rings flying around the figure, setting off countless blood mist and flesh, and every time the ring crossed, a life would be harvested.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred monks from the alien city fell in a pool of blood, and the ground was soaked with a burst of blood.
Seeing this, the rest of the alien monks roared and pounced on the figure, but unfortunately, as soon as they rushed a few steps, they seemed to have hit an invisible wall, preventing them from approaching.
Just as these alien monks were at a loss for what to do and cursed loudly, the man who was in the wreckage of the blood mist turned cold and snorted softly.
The alien monk who had been cursing shut up violently, and then the seven orifices were bleeding, and after throwing away his weapon, he rolled with his head in pain.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a series of explosions, the heads of the alien monks who cursed loudly all exploded, leaving only the headless corpses twitching and writhing on the ground.
Seeing this, the other alien monks who were just about to curse immediately closed their mouths and looked at the Terran monk with wings on his back, as if he was killing a god!
As for the various monks who were watching from the sidelines, they had long been frightened by this horrific killing, and after the battle began, they had automatically retreated hundreds of meters away.
Dozens of alien monks with bows and arrows glanced at each other and quietly walked around to the back position, ready to use poisoned arrows to sneak attack.
"These grandsons are going to attack the city lord, brothers will kill me!"
Qianlong on the side had long been itching, and after seeing the movements of those alien monks, he immediately roared, dropped his machine gun and rushed into the battlefield.
Seeing this, the other Holy Dragon City monks were all like arrows from the string, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to Tang Zhen's surroundings, and then took him as the center, constantly killing in all directions.
After wielding a war knife and casually killing two alien monks, Qianlong leaned over to Tang Zhen's side.
"Lord Castle, you're here!"
Tang Zhen glanced at Qianlong, who was smiling hippie, and snorted coldly angrily.
"Can't you kid be honest for a while, everywhere you go, it's fighting and killing!
I warn you, if there is any damage to the brothers brought out this time, it will be up to me to clean you up when the time comes! ā
Hearing this, Qianlong sneered and reached out to scratch his head, but there was no trace of remorse on his face.
Seeing this, Tang Zhen shook his head slightly, laughed and kicked Qianlong's ass.
"Okay, now that we've taught these guys a lesson, let's call the brothers back and get down to business!"
Tang Zhen waved his hand and said casually, his face was calm between his words, and he didn't care about the hundreds of alien monks who were killed by him.
Even if you are an enemy, you don't need to be merciful, this is a trace of understanding that Tang Zhen has gained after countless battles.
The male man's bones are hidden in the blue edge, swinging his sword to slash the chieftain in the chaotic army, the remnant sun is like a bloody battle armor, and the sassy west wind sends him home!
The road to hegemony is always accompanied by blood and killing, and you can't change it, you can only learn to adapt.
The path to the rise of the Holy Dragon City was actually full of corpses......