Chapter 102 The person who knows the times is Junjie
The old monster Manku who came to kill him with great momentum finally escaped, only narrowly missing his life.
A practitioner like him still has a life-saving trump card after all. After using it regardless of the cost, he still got a glimmer of hope.
The price is extremely heavy, and it is very likely that he will become a complete useless person.
Even if he recovers by luck, he may have to stop at refining the gods for the rest of his life, with no possibility of climbing to a higher realm.
Although the outcome is more miserable, it is still better than losing one's life.
Tang Zhen stood on top of the building, watching the old monster Huang Ku running away in despair, but he just smiled coldly.
As the mana dissipated, the fist that intercepted the old monster of Huang Ku disappeared. He had tried to give the opponent a fatal blow, but still failed to do so due to the gap in realm.
Fortunately, the interception also worked, so the old monster Huang Ku was blasted to pieces by the fatal beam of the divine infant, and there was no possibility of arrogance in a short period of time.
If possible, Tang Zhen would like to kill the opponent, or imprison him as a tool.
However, it is really difficult to capture the existence of the Huaying level, and the cornerstone platform does not have a confinement ring of the same level.
Maybe there really isn't one, or maybe Tang Zhen's level is not high enough. After he is promoted to the Infant Transformation Monk, a confinement ring of the same level will be put on the shelves.
Through constant exploration and observation, Tang Zhen has now mastered some of the rules of the platform and knows that there are still some restrictions.
There is no such thing as a powerful artifact. With just a wave of your hand, you can kill all enemies instantly.
There is no magical elixir, allowing Tang Zhen to directly ascend and overcome the tribulation.
These restrictions should exist for Tang Zhen's consideration, so that he can move more steadily.
Tang Zhen didn't care at all that a miserable old monster escaped. Even at his peak, he couldn't defeat Lou Cheng, let alone being reduced to a semi-invalid waste now.
If Tang Zhen was careless, he could wait until he had time and issue the task of killing the old monster of Huang Ku.
The stronger Loucheng will definitely become a nightmare for the enemy, and he will regret his original provocative behavior.
When a giant dragon is young, it is inevitable that ferocious beasts will cause harm, but when it grows into a behemoth, no matter how ferocious the beast is, it will become an ant.
A battle broke out suddenly and ended quietly at an extremely fast speed, with many residents of Loucheng not even knowing about it.
The existence of protective barriers not only provides a peaceful and sunny environment, but also shields many events that disturb the state of mind.
Just like a greenhouse, the seedlings can grow vigorously and avoid all kinds of damage from the outside world.
Not everything needs to be known to everyone. For those who are powerless, it will only increase troubles.
There are also many practitioners who have witnessed the short but fierce battle, and their hearts are full of shock and emotion.
In the eyes of many monks, a strong person in the realm of infant transformation is an unattainable existence. Needless to say, the awe in his heart is undeniable.
But even such a strong man could only flee in the end after provoking Lou Cheng.
The improvement in military morale and morale can be said to be quite significant, and bursts of cheers came from inside the building.
The captured helmeted monks remained silent.
Being in different positions, the attitude towards things is naturally different. They hope that the old monster of Huangku will win and help them get rid of this shackles of despair.
Although Lou Cheng's welfare is very good, he is not a free person after all, and his life and death are also controlled by Lou Cheng.
No matter how much you gain, it does not mean that it belongs to you. It may be deprived of you at a moment's notice.
The outcome of this battle made many Helmet monks feel frustrated.
In fact, the helmeted monks had already guessed the answer before this, but in the end they still took a chance.
But the reality is so cruel that it shatters the last trace of fantasy.
However, some monks feel that the war has just begun and there is no need to rush to a conclusion.
Maybe it won't be long before Northern Xinjiang launches another attack, and then they will be free.
Although the old monster Huangku is a powerful infant transformer, he is only at the lowest level and cannot be compared with other veteran infant transformers.
If it were them who came here, the situation would definitely not be like this, and it would even be very possible for the city to be severely damaged.
Of course, this is just a conjecture, used in vain for self-comfort. No one knows what the real result will be.
The helmeted monks who were watching the battle were actually communicating with each other, speaking unscrupulously.
"Huangku, this old dog, is indeed a worthless thing. He managed to break through the transformation of the infant by luck, but he couldn't wait to jump out to seek death.
I wanted to take advantage and establish my authority, but in the end I found the wrong person, and ended up with such a miserable end.
If it were me, I would never be so stupid. Instead, I would hide and continue to practice, and wait until the war comes to an end before taking action."
The poisonous fire master talked loudly, and his words were full of contempt for the old monster.
Master Lu Yun was beside him and laughed.
"After all, this bitter old monster is also your high-level monk in Northern Xinjiang. Now he has suffered a disastrous defeat. Why do you want to add insult to injury like this?"
There was sarcasm hidden in the words, how could Master Duhuo not hear it.
This time, the poisonous fire old monster did not retort like in the past, but sighed softly.
"I hate it and worry about the future of Northern Xinjiang.
Those old-fashioned infant-transforming powers are all cunning and ghost-like, and the longer they live, the more they cherish their lives.
If you don’t believe me, look at the Civil War, how many times did they take action in total, and were there any casualties?”
When Master Duhuo said this, the contempt in his tone was undisguised.
"When the war came to an end and it was time to fight for life and death among the powerful warriors, they chose to escape without hesitation.
Even if you give up everything, you still have to save your life, and you are determined not to fight to the death.
They managed to save themselves, but they suffered countless monks who could only struggle to survive in this rolling torrent.
This is the virtue of the infants of the Southern League, and the same is true for the infants of Northern Xinjiang. If the identities of the infants on both sides were reversed, the performance of Northern Xinjiang might be even worse.
If you don’t believe me, you can just sit back and watch. If Lou Cheng shows strength enough to make the Huaying experts in Northern Xinjiang fearful, they will never take the initiative to attack and rescue again.
It is very likely that the city will be bypassed and its existence will be acquiesced, and rescue will be far away."
Duhuo Zhenren has a bad temper, a vicious and sinister acting style, and he is also very thorough when making evaluations.
No matter you are from Northern Xinjiang or Southern League, no matter what your identity is, you will be scolded without mercy.
It's not like I'm deliberately putting on airs at this time, I have the same temperament on weekdays.
When Master Lu Yun heard this, he sighed in a rare way.
"Although you talk a lot of weird things and spit shit from time to time, this insight won my heart.
Whether it is Northern Xinjiang or Southern Alliance, they are indeed in decay, just like two broken cars colliding, no matter the winner or the loser, they are only one step away from disintegration.
If you are a smart person, you'd better jump out of the car in time to stop the loss, and never die together."
Master Duhuo nodded, looking proud.
"So you should thank me. If I hadn't chased you to Loucheng in the first place, how would you have the opportunity you have today?"
The opportunity Duhuo Zhenren refers to is naturally to become a resident of Loucheng. Compared with the two major camps, Loucheng obviously has more advantages.
Even though he is at the cusp of the storm and may be attacked by the Northern Xinjiang army at any time, Master Duhuo still has full confidence in Loucheng.
"Don't be too proud. After all, it's not the last minute yet, and it's not yet known who will win and who will lose.
Even if Lou Cheng wins, what does it have to do with you? In the end, you are just a prisoner, a puppet who cannot control his life or death."
Master Lu Yun's verbal attack did not make Master Duhuo furious, but instead made him laugh wildly with pride.
"Hahaha, I'm afraid you don't know that I have already received an invitation and asked if you want to join Loucheng.
I have already agreed. As long as you complete the test task, you can change your identity and become a resident of Loucheng."
"Is this true?"
Master Lu Yun asked in surprise, with envy and doubt in his tone. He couldn't figure out why such a good thing didn't happen to him.