I have a city in another world

Chapter 1147 The price of returning!
Tang Zhen gave these Loucheng monks two choices, either join the Holy Dragon City and obtain the qualification to return, or stay in this world and continue to hide in Tibet under the hunt of the Trobo people.

Although this kind of practice is a bit unreasonable, but in the world of Loucheng where the jungle preys on the weak, this kind of practice is very normal!
The firm-hearted monks of Loucheng will not be saddened by the death of those who have nothing to do with them, and understand the truth that while gaining, they must also give.

So after hearing Tang Zhen's request, all the monks just froze for a moment, and then regained their composure.

"Your Excellency the Barbarian King, will you really avenge those brothers who died in battle and start a war against the Trobo people?"

A strong monk with a height of three meters and dense scars all over his body, but with an extremely resolute expression, walked up to Tang Zhen through the crowd and asked in a very serious tone.

Although his cultivation was only a two-star lord, he was not timid in the face of Tang Zhen, and expectations and enthusiasm flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"I can tell you clearly that as long as the time is right, I will immediately launch an invasion on the Trobo people and make them pay the worst price!"

Tang Zhen looked at the alien monk in front of him who looked like an ogre, and said in an affirmative tone.

Hearing this, the Loucheng cultivator nodded lightly, then knelt down on one knee facing Tang Zhen, pressed his right hand to his chest, and lowered his head slightly.

"Gu Qi, a monk in Nuerwalou City, volunteered to join the Holy Dragon City, hoping that one day he can follow the city lord and wash the lair of the Trobo people with blood!"

After this Loucheng monk named Gu Qi swore allegiance, one after another Loucheng monk covered in scars knelt on the ground one after another, declaring himself and the name of Loucheng where he used to be, and at the same time swearing to join the Holy Dragon City .

Some Loucheng monks who were still hesitating in their hearts also expressed that they could sign a contract with the Holy Dragon City and fight for the Holy Dragon City for 20 years!

None of the monks in Loucheng chose to stay, because they knew very well in their hearts that staying in this world was waiting for death, and if they missed this opportunity, they might never be able to return to their hometown!

Tang Zhen waved lightly at the monks, signaling them to stand up from the ground, with a faint smile on his face at the same time.

With the addition of these Loucheng monks, the strength of Holy Dragon City will be greatly improved. For Tang Zhen, who is shouldering the task of rebuilding the theater, it is undoubtedly a happy thing.

He had a faint expectation in his heart, wondering how many Loucheng monks Qianlong and the others had summoned, and what kind of strength they were?
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The light warship flew extremely fast, and it only took about an hour to land in the mountain range where Qianlong and the others were hiding.

When Tang Zhen led the rescued Loucheng monks out of the light battleship, he immediately saw the holy dragon city monks all over the valley. They were wearing uniform black armor, occupying every corner, and they all let out deafening cheers!
Qianlong and the others stood at the forefront, looking at their legendary city lord with fanaticism, and smiles appeared on almost everyone's faces.

Although they suffered unprecedented setbacks, because of Tang Zhen's existence, the monks of Shenglongcheng still maintained a high morale, which was in stark contrast to those frustrated monks of Loucheng of other races.

Tang Zhen smiled slightly at the crowd, but his eyes fell not far away, because there were many monks of different races standing there, and compared with the cheering monks of the Holy Dragon City, they had more wry smiles on their faces.

After chatting with Qianlong and the others, Tang Zhen walked up to those monks from other races, smiled at the leader and said, "King Blood River, let's meet again!"

Hearing this, the Blood River King wearing a suit of native costume sighed helplessly, and said in a tone of resignation: "Your Excellency the Wild King, I have decided to fight for the Holy Dragon City for 20 years in exchange for the return quota. Take care of me in the future!"

As a king of laws, he needs the help of other people to return to the world of Loucheng, and he has to pay for 20 years of freedom. It is absolutely nonsense to say that the blood river king is willing.

But he didn't have much choice, because as long as he stayed here, he would have to face the pursuit of the Trobo people. He himself was not afraid, but he had to think about the residents of Loucheng.

So after receiving the notice from Qianlong, the Blood River King hesitated for a moment, and immediately decided to agree to the conditions of the Holy Dragon City, and brought the residents of Loucheng and other monks of other races who had taken refuge with him to wait here.

In addition to the Blood River King group, there are also many monks from other buildings, and there are more than 2 people in total.

They also agreed to the conditions of the Holy Dragon City, and decided to join the Holy Dragon City or accept the 20-year war contract.

In this way, the total number of Loucheng monks who want to teleport is close to [-], which is definitely not a small number.But compared to the millions of Loucheng monks who were sent over at the beginning, this number is only a fraction.

After the first great war, except for more than 200 million Loucheng monks who were captured by the Trobo people, the remaining Loucheng monks were scattered all over the world, hiding in unknown corners.

As time goes by, the number of these Loucheng monks will continue to shrink, and eventually disappear completely in this world!

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is to survive and reproduce after evading hunting, and gradually integrate into this world, and eventually become a new race, and even replace it as the new master of this world!
Tang Zhen would not give up these Loucheng monks, so he decided to keep some manpower and let them continue to gather and gather those stragglers, trying to get them to join Sacred Dragon City to prepare for the establishment of a new war zone in the future.

After everything was arranged properly, Tang Zhen immediately summoned his staff and began to arrange a one-time auxiliary magic circle.

With the help of this kind of rune circle, the transmission efficiency will be greatly improved, and the waste of origin stones can be greatly reduced, so that Tang Zhen will not become too embarrassed.

With the help of the monks of the Holy Dragon City and other magicians from Loucheng, the rune circle was built extremely quickly. After Tang Zhen explained his action plan in this world, the rune circle had been completely completed.

At this moment, the unmanned reconnaissance plane sent an alarm, and a large number of cyborgs were galloping here, at least tens of thousands of people!

"Hurry up and surround the rune magic circle, and jump in immediately when the light rises, but remember not to fight, you must wait for the people in front to enter before you act!"

After roaring a few times, Tang Zhen activated the phone's teleportation function, and then a dazzling light appeared in the valley, followed by a huge beam of light shooting into the sky.

The beam of light seemed to shoot through the clear sky, and a huge vortex appeared surging, as if poking a terrifying hole in the sky!

The aura from the Loucheng world reappeared in this world, stirring up the situation and changing the color!
Seeing the appearance of the beam of light, the Loucheng monks surrounded by the circular rune circle jumped into it without hesitation, then followed the beam of light retrogradely, and directly entered the huge vortex!
Wave after wave of Loucheng monks jumped into the light curtain without any gaps in the whole process, and the number of people left in the valley became less and less.

Tang Zhen watched the monks in Loucheng, who stayed behind to carry out the recruitment plan, leave, then looked at the menacing cyborgs from the perspective of the map, and started the mobile phone application with a sneer.

In an instant, countless meteorites fell from the sky, falling one after another among the cyborg army, setting off a wave of death...

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