The fourth thousand two hundred and fortieth chapters serial tasks
Accompanied by thunderous cheers, the parasites formed a chaotic mass and disintegrated like a tide.
A snake cannot survive without a head, and the same is true for parasitic monsters. After the leader was killed by Tang Zhen, he collapsed and disintegrated in a very short time.
They scrambled to evacuate the battlefield, fled into the distance, and soon disappeared.
All that was left was corpses strewn across the ground, broken city walls, and foul-smelling smoke rising into the sky.
Although the battle was won, more than half of the available soldiers in the city had been killed or injured.
If the monsters attack again, it may be difficult to defend the city.
unless……
The soldiers and civilians who were fighting for the rest of their lives couldn't help but look at Tang Zhen, knowing that he was the only hope for defending the city.
"Who is this hero?"
The commander looked to the left and right and asked Tang Zhen about his origins.
Unexpectedly, everyone on the city wall shook their heads, and no one recognized Tang Zhen.
Just when he was about to send someone to inquire, he saw Tang Zhen rushing towards the distance without looking back.
"well……"
Seeing this, the residents guarding the city sighed secretly in their hearts, and bowed and saluted to see him off.
Without Tang Zhen's intervention, the entire city's soldiers and civilians would not have been able to escape disaster. This is already a great kindness, and it is really too much to ask for.
Besides, at this time, Tang Zhen killed the leader of the parasites with one blow, and a new round of missions followed.
He was asked to travel three hundred miles and destroy the nest of the parasitic monster.
Tang Zhen accepted the order and went straight to his destination without hesitation.
Tang Zhen had no objection to this series of tasks.
If you tell the ultimate goal directly and omit the intermediate steps, you will have no clue when you start to do things.
It is better to operate step by step and follow the prompts to save worry and quickly.
Moreover, Tang Zhen knew very well that this matter should not be rushed, as the fifth-level disaster would never be easily overcome.
The road shrunk to an inch, passing villages and towns, but they were all in ruins, with broken bones scattered everywhere.
Occasionally, parasitic monsters can be seen, but the hosts are not ordinary people, but domestic animals and wild beasts.
He has long since ceased to be gentle, and has become bloodthirsty.
When they saw Tang Zhen passing by, the monster roared and attacked, only to be punched into pieces.
Another city appeared ahead. The city walls collapsed and were devastated. Countless insect cocoons hung on the walls, densely packed like goosebumps.
When they discovered that Tang Zhen was approaching, the parasitic cavalry, which was a combination of humans and animals, immediately rushed towards him in groups.
The man and the horse can move forward and retreat freely as one. The whole body is covered with thick bone armor, and the body is even larger and heavier.
When charging into battle, it is like a human tank, simply unstoppable.
Facing the charge of Qianqi, Tang Zhen showed no fear, as if he were a lonely rock facing the turbulent waves.
boom!
There was a loud noise, followed by roars and screams, and pieces of flesh and limbs flying all over the sky.
The torrent of iron cavalry rushing towards Tang Zhen was forcibly cut through a passage of flesh and blood. During this period, they continued to gather around and kill them, but they suffered even greater casualties.
Even a ferocious monster will still feel panic and fear when faced with such tragic casualties.
The same is true, which arouses the vicious vigilance of the monsters, and more parasitic monsters swarm in.
This abandoned city is one of the monster's lairs. Most of the parasitic monsters that previously attacked the city came from this place.
Some monsters screamed when they saw Tang Zhen, obviously recognizing him.
At this moment, shouting a warning is to remind your companions to be careful.
There were more and more monsters, surrounding Tang Zhen, and they launched attacks without fear of death.
It was obviously to delay time and prevent him from entering the city.
On top of the dilapidated city, figures stood proudly, their bodies also covered with colorful bone armor.
It's just that compared to other monsters, their bone armor is more beautiful and special, as if they are carefully customized top-notch armor.
Moreover, they clearly have the aura of practitioners, but most of them are weird and gloomy.
Looking at the battle outside the city and Tang Zhen fighting with monsters, some practitioners had contempt flashing in their eyes.
"Martial arts practitioners, their bodies are forged like iron and their strength is condensed into steel. A single person can conquer thousands of armies.
Once you practice martial arts to the extreme, you will have the so-called power to communicate with the gods, and you can break through the void and see the gods."
A young monk in white robes said in a calm tone, and the person he was commenting on was naturally Tang Zhen.
But there was a touch of ridicule on his face.
"However, no matter how powerful the warrior is, he is like an ant in front of the monks. He can be killed with a snap of his fingers."
The practitioners around him did not refute what he said, obviously agreeing with the young monk's statement.
"This warrior's qualifications are good, but we can capture and transform him, so that we can train another siege warrior for the king.
If we leave the matter of killing and charging to such a reckless man, we can still have peace of mind."
When a group of monks heard this, they burst into laughter and expressed that this should be the case.
"In this case, I will capture this toy and then modify it according to my heart."
As soon as the young monk finished speaking, he was like an arrow flying directly towards Tang Zhen's head.
"Ant, kneel down!"
The young monk stood high above, stretched out his hand and slapped down violently. The monsters were crushed one after another, and the ground took on the shape of a huge palm.
"idiot."
As the core of the attack, Tang Zhen did not lie on the ground as expected, but instead raised his head and sneered.
Looking at the practitioners at the top of the city is like looking at a group of pigs and dogs, without any sense of awe.
"You brave ant, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"
When the young monk saw this, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He picked up his magic weapon and tried to attack again, but Tang Zhen had already risen into the sky.
"Go to hell!"
A long knife struck out and went straight to the young monk's head.
"Ant, how dare you swing a knife at me!"
Feeling the breath of death, the young monk was shocked and his body was quickly wrapped in bone armor.
A force was generated out of thin air, pushing him to fly backward, trying to avoid Tang Zhen's attack.
As soon as the strength was generated, I heard a crisp sound, and then I felt severe pain in my body, and an unprecedented coolness hit my heart.
Two muffled sounds were heard, and the young monk's chopped body fell to the ground. After a few struggles, he died.
Before he died, he looked at Tang Zhen, his eyes full of reluctance. He never expected that he, a noble monk, would be killed by a warrior who looked down upon him with a sword.
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"Take your life!"
The practitioners who were watching the battle at the top of the city were furious when they saw this scene, and they all shouted and rushed towards Tang Zhen.
Their accomplices were killed by Tang Zhen with a single blow, which made them shocked and surprised, and at the same time they became even more furious.
Feeling that his dignity has been offended, he must crush Tang Zhen to ashes, only in this way can he regain his lost face.
I was even more secretly wondering, I couldn't figure out why a warrior had such powerful strength?
However, Tang Zhen looked cold and showed no signs of dodge.
"As a practitioner, I don't care about protecting this world, but I am willing to be the slave of the monster. I deserve to be cut to pieces by a thousand knives!"
Tang Zhen snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the ground, and a rusty iron sword fell into his hand.
The original owner of the iron sword was the remains of a young soldier. It should have died in a battle to defend the city, clutching the weapon in its hand tightly after death.
The iron sword is curved and curved, its surface is full of gaps, and its tip is rounded and blunt.
But there is a trace of unyielding will and unwillingness in this broken iron sword.
"I'll help you realize your last wish."
Tang Zhen sighed softly, shook his arm slightly, and the rusty iron sword immediately became straight.
A sharp edge emerged from the iron sword, as if it could cut through mountains.
The monks who gathered around were shocked when they saw this.
They were shocked to find that Tang Zhen was not a martial artist, but a practitioner who could not see through his roots.
The broken iron sword in his hand was clearly an ordinary thing before, but when it fell into Tang Zhen's hands, it underwent a transformation as if it had been reborn.
Even though he was covered in bone armor, he could still feel the sharp edge, as if it was cutting countless cracks into his skin.
No matter how high the mountain is, it will be famous if it has immortals. A strong man can kill people by flying flowers and picking leaves.
While he was in shock, Tang Zhen slowly spoke.
"I'll kill you lackeys, make a blood sacrifice for this iron sword, and comfort the souls in the city who died in vain!"
As soon as Tang Zhen finished speaking, the long sword in his hand swept out, and instantly he saw heads rolling in.