The first thousand three hundred and eighty-fifth chapters of public criticism
If Tang Zhen uses the methods of monks, the alliance monks will definitely not be shocked. After all, there are mountains beyond the mountains, and they will only be unlucky if they encounter a master.
The problem is that the weapon in Tang Zhen's hand is too conspicuous. It looks like a rifle, but its shape is very weird.
Such a weapon has an effect comparable to that of artillery, which is simply appalling.
If every soldier holds such a terrifying weapon, it will definitely pose a fatal threat to the monks.
Everyone present was not stupid. They immediately realized the value of this weapon and wanted to take it as their own.
Once you have it, your combat effectiveness will definitely increase exponentially!
Tang Zhen's weapon appeared out of thin air, which also made the alliance monks suspicious, and they naturally thought of storage equipment.
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In the headquarters outside the city, the white-haired monk from the Monk Alliance once again jumped up from his chair.
He stared at the scene in front of him with burning eyes, focusing on Tang Zhen. The rune rifle was specially enlarged.
The sci-fi style and the sparkling mysterious runes are enough to show how extraordinary this rifle is.
"This is a good thing, I must get it!"
After seeing the attack effect of the rune rifle, the white-haired monk was sure that as long as he had this weapon, he would have a chance to control the monk alliance.
Such a good opportunity must not be missed!
The same goes for other monks at the venue. They may not have the ambition of the white-haired monk, but they also know the value of this weapon.
Although monks are powerful, they often need corresponding equipment to assist them. The rune rifle in Tang Zhen's hand is a magical weapon for monks.
If you can have the opportunity to get it, it would be great, and it will definitely improve your strength to a higher level.
But after seeing the white-haired monk's demeanor, everyone immediately realized that this guy was also eyeing the rune rifle.
The alliance monks who knew the white-haired monk's behavior all shook their heads secretly, convinced that Tang Zhen and others could not leave the city.
Sure enough, as soon as this thought came up, the white-haired monk turned his head, with a look of anger on his face.
"I believe you have seen that this group of monks with unknown origins are too arrogant. We sincerely cooperated with them, but this happened to us.
I suggest that a firing squad be dispatched immediately to kill these monks from the East to avenge the unfortunate sacrifice of their companions!"
The white-haired monk had an angry look on his face and kept waving his fists to express his dissatisfaction.
When everyone heard this, they sneered in their hearts. The white-haired monk had already begun to use the topic as a pretext and was preparing to use it for personal gain.
No one raised any objections. Putting aside the rune rifle in Tang Zhen's hand, their act of killing the alliance monks must be dealt with seriously.
Tang Zhen and others are Eastern monks and belong to the potentially hostile camp. Now that they are causing trouble in their own territory, the monk alliance must not sit idly by and ignore them.
Otherwise, once the incident spreads, it will definitely cause an even worse blow to the monk alliance, which is already on the verge of collapse.
Seeing that no one raised any objections, the white-haired monk nodded and showed a satisfied smile.
"Since no one objects, I will immediately dispatch a firing squad to hunt down and kill these Eastern monks.
At the same time, the entire city was immediately sealed off and no suspicious persons were allowed to enter or exit. If necessary, the possibility of using nuclear bombs was not ruled out!"
When the white-haired monk said this, he gritted his teeth, obviously making up his mind.
What he can't get, he will never let others get, otherwise it will pose a fatal threat to himself.
After the discussion, the middle-aged monk immediately dispatched the so-called firing squad and selected the members to join the firing squad.
You don't need to guess to know that this so-called firing squad must be composed of people related to the white-haired monk.
Other monks sneaked into corners, contacted their respective forces, and passed on the news about storage equipment and rune rifles.
If such a treasure appears in the world, if there is no fight for it, it will definitely leave deep regrets.
Unknowingly, this monster-infested city has become the focus of the monks' attention.
After getting the news, the monks who wanted to snatch the storage equipment and rune rifles came here one after another, trying to kill Tang Zhen and snatch the treasures.
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The street was quiet. Sun Daquan and others looked around coldly with murderous expressions on their faces.
On the surrounding streets, there were piles of corpses lying in various directions, as well as some injured Alliance monks.
Although Tang Zhen and others attacked fiercely, they did not kill them all, but left some alive.
Tang Zhen and others in the city are equivalent to trapped animals in a cage, and the environment they are in is quite unfavorable for them.
In this case, if some hostages can be captured, it will definitely provide them with great help.
If you just want to have fun and kill all the alliance monks, then there will be endless troubles.
So when Sun Daquan and others were about to kill them all, Tang Zhen stopped them. With the controller, the prisoners were far more valuable than the corpses.
Tang Zhen's request was actually in line with the ideas of Sun Daquan and others, who also tended to keep a few alive.
Although the battle was won, the fighting process was bound to be seen by the enemy. It is estimated that more members of the Monk Alliance will arrive before long.
Tang Zhen must speed up. After completing the task, he will immediately leave the city.
Sun Daquan and others gathered the prisoners together, and Tang Zhen took out the controller again and put it on the foreheads of the alliance monks one by one.
A series of screams rang out, and the captured Alliance monks rolled on the ground, but they soon quieted down.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the muscles all over their bodies are shaking violently, and there is indescribable fear in their eyes.
When Sun Daquan and others saw this, they immediately recalled the scene when they were controlled, and subconsciously looked at Tang Zhen who was standing next to them.
They were secretly glad in their hearts that Tang Zhen did not treat them like cattle, and they even advanced and retreated together during the battle.
The reason why they can easily defeat the Alliance monks is because they are constantly refining the energy in the raw gemstones, which keeps them in peak condition.
Although he is controlled by others, his cultivation speed is far faster than before. I don’t know whether he is losing or gaining?
"Don't waste time, take the elixir quickly, and let's head towards the city center immediately!
As for the remaining elixirs, I will divide them among you, and keep them with you in case you need them."
While Tang Zhen was speaking, he took out a large medicine bottle and threw it directly to Sun Daquan.
This is a gift from the system. There are more than ten bottles. Tang Zhen doesn't feel bad if he takes out a bottle.
Sun Daquan was curious, so he opened the large medicine bottle and took a look, and a strange fragrance hit his face.
Just smelling the scent of the medicine will refresh your mind and make you feel comfortable all over.
Sun Daquan immediately recognized that this was definitely a panacea, otherwise it would have been impossible to have such an effect.
The monks' sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and the old woman and others also smelled the fragrance of the medicine. They secretly marveled in their hearts that Tang Zhen was so generous.
Each pill of this type is priceless, and it is a rare treasure that can only be found in ordinary times.
But Tang Zhen took it out casually and used it as medicine to treat the prisoners' injuries, as if it was worthless.
Sun Daquan felt a sudden pain in his body. Such a good thing, which is hard to buy with a lot of money, was used to feed the prisoners to heal their wounds. Isn't it too wasteful?