I have a city in another world

Chapter 1641 Mayfly Shake the Tree
Beside the clear stream, a group of men and women in short robes were sitting and resting by the river.

Their heads all wore crowns of different materials, densely covered with runes and inlaid with priceless gems, exuding faint energy fluctuations.

Wearing a battle armor and holding a long sword in his hand, he is obviously dressed like a monk.

It seems that after a long journey, the faces of these monks are tired, but even so, they are still paying attention to the surrounding situation vigilantly while resting.

So when Tang Zhen deliberately made a noise, he was immediately discovered by these monks.

"Who is it, where is it sneaking and hiding?"

Following the loud shout of a young monk, all the surrounding companions also jumped up from the ground, and all the long swords in their hands were unsheathed, staring at the woods not far away.

Some of the cultivators still had balls of light in their hands, and it seemed that they might launch an attack at any time.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a rusher!"

A faint voice came, and Tang Zhen walked out of the woods, glanced at the monks who were waiting in line, and explained softly.

Seeing that Tang Zhen was alone and that he didn't have any cultivation base, the nervous monks breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, some people were still worried. One of the young monks asked Tang Zhen: "This is a barren mountain. You, an ordinary person without any cultivation, dare to run around here. Aren't you afraid of being bitten by a monster?" Swallowed?"

"Or do you have evil intentions and try to harm us?"

When the questioning cultivator said this, he stabbed the long sword in his hand directly. Judging from this posture, it seemed that he was going to kill Tang Zhen with a single sword!

Regardless of whether he was threatening or not, the murderous look in his eyes was real. It seemed that in his eyes, Tang Zhen, who had no cultivation base, was an ant that could be crushed to death at will.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing that the monk's long sword was less than an inch away from his body, and he had no intention of stopping, Tang Zhen's face darkened slightly, and he raised his hand to tap the long sword.

There was a soft "hum", and the well-forged long sword let out a mournful cry, and suddenly shattered into countless small pieces, flying backwards towards the attacker's body.

"careful!"

Seeing this, a white-haired old man in the team gave a loud reminder with a frightened face, and at the same time waved and threw an object similar to a jade token, which exploded suddenly in front of the attacker.

An energy shield appeared in an instant, protecting the young monk who was attacking Tang Zhen. Unexpectedly, the fine pieces of metal, like an invincible soldier, punched the shield that had just been erected riddled with holes.

The cultivator who attacked Tang Zhen screamed, his whole body was beaten bloody, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, the white-haired old man showed anxiety and shock in his eyes, and shouted to the monks beside him, "Set up the formation to be alert", and then took out a pair of golden rings and threw them at Tang Zhen.

The golden ring was flying extremely fast, and it landed in front of Tang Zhen in an instant, and then the light soared, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

At the same time, the diameter of the golden ring continued to expand, and it was put on Tang Zhen's body, as if to trap him.

"Little trick, dare to show off in front of me!"

Tang Zhen snorted coldly, waved his hand at the golden ring, and then saw a ball of flame appear and land on the golden ring.

The seemingly extremely tough golden ring paused for a moment. After encountering the flame released by Tang Zhen, it immediately melted into the flame as if it were made of ice.

"Ah, it hurts me too!"

As the golden ring disappeared in the blink of an eye, the old man's face turned as pale as paper, and after a wild cry, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Uncle, how are you doing?"

Seeing this, several monks next to him quickly cast worried eyes, as if they wanted to step forward to help.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man braced his swaying body and yelled at the monks beside him: "The enemy is too powerful, you can't be opponents, I'll cover you, run!"

When the white-haired old man said this, he took out a bunch of finely carved jade balls from his body, raised his hands and knocked violently, and then saw a thumb-thick lightning bolt appear out of thin air, heading straight for Tang Zhen.

"You guys run!"

While attacking Tang Zhen, the old man did not forget to remind the other monks to escape, but what happened next made his heart sink to the bottom.

Tang Zhen in front of him stretched out his hand to make a move, and the thunderbolt fell into Tang Zhen's hands like a docile little snake, and at the same time it was still writhing, as if he was full of admiration for Tang Zhen.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The white-haired old man's eyes almost popped out when he saw this. He never dreamed that the lightning chain released by his magic weapon would not have any attack effect on the enemy.

Thinking of escaping in front of such a strong man is simply wishful thinking!
Although he understood this truth in his heart, the white-haired old man still didn't want to give up, he just wanted to fight hard, maybe he could escape one or two.

"If you don't speak clearly today, none of you will think about leaving!"

As soon as Tang Zhen's words fell, the thunder snake flew out of his hand suddenly, and then circled around the monks like a spiritual creature.

Every time it turns around, the size of the little thunder snake becomes bigger, and after only a few tens of breaths, the little thunder snake has already turned into a giant thunder python, with a hideous and terrifying appearance!
After seeing this scene, the white-haired old man felt desperate, and signaled to the monks not to make unnecessary resistance, lest Tang Zhen really kill him.

It's impossible not to surrender, Tang Zhen's strength is far beyond theirs, it's more like playing tricks at the moment, otherwise, with his methods, he and others may have turned into corpses long ago!
"Your Excellency, please stop, let's talk about something slowly!"

The white-haired old man arched his hands at Tang Zhen, with a hint of begging on his face. Facing such a strong man of unknown origin, he could only lower his face and beg for mercy.

However, the strong in the cultivation world are respected, Tang Zhen has such strength, there is nothing wrong with him being humble.

"Now that I think about it, it's easy to talk and discuss, why did you just do it directly?"

Tang Zhen snorted coldly, and said to the old man, "If I were an ordinary person, I would have been killed by you just now, right?"

The old man gave a wry smile, and explained to Tang Zhen: "Your Excellency may not know that we have encountered various interceptions and killings along the way, and we have already been defeated.

It is true that there are few people in this barren mountain, monsters and beasts are rampant, and you don't have a trace of a monk, so it is inevitable that people will be suspicious. My nephew is also afraid of avoiding mistakes, so he kills him! "

The old man's explanation seemed perfect, but Tang Zhen only believed half of it.

These monks probably treat ordinary people like nothing on weekdays, so they did not hesitate to act.

Of course, he was not going to pursue it, but looked at the old man and asked, "Now tell me, who are you and what are you going to do?"

"Returning to Your Excellency, we are from the Spirit Sword Sect and plan to go to Qiyang City to recruit a new batch of beginner disciples for the sect."

After the old man finished answering, he looked at him anxiously, with a very respectful attitude.

"Qiyang City?"

After Tang Zhen heard the name, he thought to himself that it just so happened that the place he planned to go to happened to be Qiyang City.

Perhaps this is not necessarily a coincidence, but the force of fate is guiding.

Na Luoqi, as the child of destiny, even though he has encountered an accident now, still has the power in the dark to help him and guide the rescuer to his side.

　Thanks: "The Lord of Xiaoyao Pavilion" for the reward, thank you book friends for your support!
　　
　
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