After seeing Tang Zhen disappear, the black-robed monk stood there and thought for a moment, then continued to control the crazy citizens and continued to rush towards the cyborg headquarters.
On the twenty-eight main roads, you can see the figures of Loucheng monks from time to time, using various strange methods to kill groups of cyborg agents.
Even those tall protective walls could not stop their offensive. Amidst the fierce roar, tall buildings and protective walls would be destroyed and collapsed from time to time.
Looking down from a high altitude, the entire city has fallen into complete chaos, with explosions and fire extending all the way towards the cyborg headquarters.
At this moment, the cyborg headquarters has been surrounded by figures of king-level monks.
They have different appearances, but all exude a terrifying aura. They flash around the cyborg castle as fast as lightning and launch attacks on the castle.
On the ground around the castle, there are broken bodies of cyborgs everywhere. They have firmly controlled the world, but they are as fragile as ants in front of the monks in Loucheng!
The cyborg, which had long realized something was wrong, had completely closed all the entrances and exits of the castle, preparing to rely on the strong defense of the castle to block the enemy.
However, the indestructible fortress in the eyes of cyborgs cannot provide them with a sufficient sense of security at this time.
Facing the powerful Loucheng monks, even if this cyborg castle is a turtle shell, it will eventually be broken open!
When the Loucheng monks marched straight in, the cyborg hiding inside would be destined to die.
In order to avoid encountering such a tragic end, the cyborg had tried its best to launch an attack. Countless cannons fired out beams of light, chasing the figure of the monk in Loucheng and launching attacks continuously.
It's just that for king-level monks, these defensive weapons that can pose a fatal threat to ordinary people can't cause effective harm to them at all.
As one figure after another broke through the fire blockade, the Loucheng monks leaned directly against the shell of the fortress, and then began to bombard the metal shell of the castle one after another.
Because the castle has been completely sealed, if you want to enter it, you must break through the outer layer of defense.
The swords in their hands danced and fell continuously on the outer shell of the castle. The metal walls that could withstand the impact of artillery were slashed with horrific wounds by these king-level monks!
With the fierce attack of these king-level monks, the surface of the castle became scarred in an instant.
At this moment, at the top of the castle, a strong man wearing heavy battle armor with two horns on his head was shouting continuously, and the war hammer in his hand fell on the metal shell of the castle one after another.
With his fierce attack, cracks appeared in the metal shell. Even if it was quickly filled and solidified by the liquid flowing inside, the repair speed still could not keep up with the damage speed.
When the king-level monk saw this, he let out a triumphant laugh, and the warhammer he held high suddenly erupted with dazzling light, and hit the metal shell hard.
"boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise, and a big hole was opened in the metal shell, and then the king-level monk was seen jumping into it with a wild smile.
About twenty meters away, a king-level monk whose body looked like several corpses, covered with iron chains and with pieces of green characters flashing on them, let out a cold snort and casually tore off the iron chains.
A sign on the chain.
He threw the sign against the metal shell, and then the whole sign quickly shattered, and a cloud of green smoke rose into the sky.
At the same time, a piece of green liquid also spread on the metal shell. Amidst the corrosive sound of "呲呲", the metal shell was quickly broken into a large hole, which was enough for a monk to enter smoothly.
Glancing at the king-level monks around him, he let out a "Jie Jie" laugh and jumped down as well.
When the surrounding king-level monks saw this, they immediately accelerated their bombardment, and soon large holes were blasted out of the metal shell of the castle.
Judging from the performance of these king-level monks, it is clear that they are competing with each other.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, the behavior of these Loucheng monks is actually quite normal.
The wilderness war zone is quite vast, and these king-level monks rarely have the opportunity to come into contact with each other on weekdays. Now that they are gathered together due to a special recruitment order, they naturally have to compete with each other.
We are all king-level monks. No one wants to be underestimated by others, so naturally they have to work hard to show off.
Of course, this is just the petty thinking of ordinary king-level monks. For those truly powerful king-level monks, this kind of competition has little meaning at all, and they don't bother to participate in it.
Just as hundreds of king-level monks were pouring into the cyborg headquarters one after another, on the top of a building in the distance, four men and women of different sizes were watching the battle scene coldly.
There are strong law aura fluctuations around the bodies of these four people, and the space seems to be unable to withstand this huge pressure, with traces of tearing constantly appearing.
There is no doubt that they are the four law kings participating in this operation!
"King of Blood River, are you sure your information is correct and that the enemies will not get the news of our attack?"
The Loucheng monk who asked the question was a tall monk who wore a white bone armor all over his body. His back was covered with bone spurs like a peacock, and even his face was occupied by protruding bones.
The person he was questioning was a pale-faced and charming man with pointed ears. He was dressed in a blood-red robe and looked like blood was constantly flowing, exuding a strong smell of blood.
The Blood River King glanced at the skeletal man and sneered, a trace of confidence showing on his strange and delicate face.
"Don't worry, Bone King, there will definitely be no problem with my source of information!"
After he finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue and touched his blood-red lips, and said in a tone with a hint of aftertaste: "This information comes from a high-level cyborg, so it can't be wrong.
And that guy's blood is also very special, with a weird fragrance, which is really unforgettable!"
After hearing the Blood River King's answer, the Bone King nodded expressionlessly, then folded his arms and continued to stare at the battlefield.
There was a man and a woman standing next to them. The woman's skin was silver-white, with a pair of silver-white wings on her back. There were scale-like embellishments around her eyes, and there was a cluster of bright feathers between her eyebrows.
She looked at Blood River King's intoxicated look with disgust on his face, snorted lightly, but did not speak.
On the other hand, the tall man next to her, with black scales all over his body and a head full of foot-long bloody horns, turned to look at the Blood River King.
"I've heard for a long time that the Blood River King possesses powerful secret techniques, and his method of obtaining information is unparalleled in the entire war zone. I wonder if I can answer the next question?"
Upon hearing this, the Blood River King turned his head and glanced at the foreign king whose face was covered with black scales and whose eyes were blood red. He said in a light tone: "If you have any questions about the Red Horn King, just ask. If I know, I will definitely
I’ll tell you!”
Answering a question from the other party in exchange for a favor is a good deal.
The Red Horn King nodded and asked the Blood River King: "Then, may I ask the Blood River King if you know where the Lord of the Holy Dragon City Tang Zhen is now?"
When the three people nearby heard this name, they immediately frowned and looked at the Red Horn King.
"You mean the Barbaric King Tang Zhen, why is he here too?"
The Silver-Winged King with silver-grey wings asked with a hint of surprise.
Blood River King and Bone King also had expressions of surprise and contemplation. It seemed that the name Tang Zhen had an extraordinary meaning to them.
The originally somewhat leisurely atmosphere became somewhat solemn because of the name Tang Zhen.
Blood River King originally planned to continue selling information to King Red Horn to owe him a favor, but when he heard that the other party asked for Tang Zhen's information, his eyes flickered slightly.
The eyes looking at the Red Horn King seemed full of exploration.