The cold wind is howling and the clouds are flying.
Standing at an altitude of several thousand meters, Tang Zhen flapped his wings and was flying rapidly.
At this time, his speed was far beyond the sound. The scenery in the wilderness rushed past his eyes, and from time to time, sharp screams from the front could be heard in his ears.
Occasionally encounter flying monsters on the way, and they will flee after sensing Tang Zhen's aura.
After being promoted to a king-level monk, Tang Zhen's body has begun to undergo unknown changes, and his body's defense has become even more abnormal.
Whenever he is attacked, his body will automatically activate a special protective shield to protect his body from damage.
This special protective shield has extremely strong protective capabilities. Even if it uses a shoulder-resistant rocket launcher, it cannot break through the defense of Tang Zhen's body.
Therefore, even if Tang Zhen is flying rapidly in the air, the protective shield on his body can ensure that his body is not damaged. Otherwise, maintaining this physical height flying state for a long time would be a huge pressure that even a king-level monk would be unable to bear.
Based on his flying speed at this time, it would only take him about half an hour to reach Qianlong's location.
As for the [Map Teleportation Plug-in] that can help him reach his target quickly, Tang Zhen will not activate it easily due to usage restrictions, so as not to get blinded at the critical moment.
Unknowingly, Tang Zhen was getting closer and closer to the target location. Through the map perspective, he had even seen the wild building and the location of Qianlong and others.
But when he saw the situation of Qianlong and others, Tang Zhen frowned.
It turned out that not far from Qianlong and others at this time, a group of foreign monks, numbering about two thousand, were gathering, with uncontrollable murderous intent on their faces.
Judging from the appearance and dress of these foreign monks, it is obvious that they come from the same city.
Not far from these foreign monks, there was a large group of monks from all races gathered together, pointing at Qianlong and others with expressions of gloating.
Surrounded by a group of foreign monks, Qianlong had a nonchalant expression on his face, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at each other with a sneer.
The Holy Dragon City monks beside him had all raised their machine guns and aimed at the foreign monks opposite.
Although the two sides are in a tense situation, if you look closely, the foreign monk on the opposite side is obviously wary.
Because no matter the level of monks in Holy Dragon City or the heavy machine guns in their hands, these foreign monks dare not take action easily.
A killing last night resulted in the casualties of hundreds of foreign monks.
The bloody facts are before their eyes, and these foreign monks have clearly realized that the Holy Dragon City opposite is a man-eating tiger, and they will suffer heavy losses if they are not careful!
If they fail to kill the tiger, they will be injured by the tiger. These foreign monks are obviously afraid of such a bad outcome.
Therefore, even though the number of these foreign monks is far away from Holy Dragon City, they still dare not act rashly.
At this time, there was a foreign monk standing in front of the formation, gesticulating, his face full of anger, as if he was accusing something, but Qianlong seemed to be indifferent.
Qianlong's attitude made the foreign monks furious. Those foreign monks standing behind him also waved their swords and looked like they were about to rush forward and fight for their lives.
Tang Zhen could see that the emotions of these foreign monks were about to get out of control and they might break out into a charge at any time.
"Damn, this kid always looks like this!"
Tang Zhen laughed and cursed secretly, but he didn't have much worry in his heart.
Even if a battle breaks out between the two sides, the monks of Holy Dragon City may not suffer a loss, but if they want to win the battle, they will inevitably pay a certain amount of casualties.
It was precisely for this reason that Tang Zhen secretly cursed Qianlong.
If you just want to fight for nothing, no matter whether you have an absolute advantage or not, is it easy for you to train a monk?
The resources needed to train a Holy Dragon City monk are enough for five Loucheng warriors in other Loucheng. This shows how much money Tang Zhen spent!
Of course, the gains are also extremely obvious, otherwise it would be impossible for the monks of Holy Dragon City to advance continuously and their combat effectiveness would be off the charts!
It was precisely for this reason that Tang Zhen was very concerned about the damage to the Loucheng monks and would not easily put them in danger.
He is just playing with cultivation now, and when all these Loucheng monks advance to Lord-level monks, it will be the real harvest season.
Tang Zhen wouldn't do that kind of loss-making business if the monks lost money before they reached the lordship!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhen suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, and the distance of dozens of kilometers passed in an instant.
"Bang bang!"
At the same time, the violent sonic boom also reached the ears of the monks on the ground. They were surprised and looked around for the source of the sound.
"There is someone in the sky who has already arrived!"
An unknown monk shouted, and everyone immediately looked up to the sky.
In the high blue sky, a figure struck like lightning, and then rushed from the sky.
"boom!"
After a muffled sound, the figure fell directly into the group of alien monks, and then a series of screams were heard one after another.
Dozens of shining metal rings were seen flying around the figure, kicking up countless pieces of blood and mist. Each time the ring passed through, a life would be harvested.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred monks from the alien city fell into a pool of blood, and the ground was soaked with blood.
Seeing this, the rest of the foreign cultivators in Loucheng roared and rushed towards the figure. Unfortunately, as soon as they took a few steps, they seemed to hit an invisible wall, preventing them from getting closer.
Just as these foreign monks were bewildered and cursed loudly, the man who was in the wreckage of blood mist turned cold and snorted softly.
The foreign monk who had been cursing suddenly shut up, and then blood surged from all his orifices. He threw away his weapon and rolled around in pain.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a series of explosions, the heads of the foreign monks who were cursing loudly were all exploded, leaving only headless corpses twitching and twisting on the ground.
When the other foreign monks who were just about to curse saw this, they immediately shut their mouths and looked at the human monk with wings on his back, who looked like a murderous god with horror on his face!
As for the various monks watching on the sidelines, they had long been frightened by this horrific killing. After the battle started, they had automatically retreated hundreds of meters away.
Dozens of foreign monks who used bows and arrows looked at each other, quietly walked around to the back, and prepared to use poisonous arrows for a sneak attack.
"These grandsons are going to attack the city lord, brothers, kill them!"
Qianlong on the side had long been itching to watch. After seeing the actions of those alien monks, he immediately roared, dropped his machine gun and rushed into the battlefield.
Seeing this, the other Holy Dragon City monks were all like arrows flying from the string. They rushed around Tang Zhen in the blink of an eye, and then started killing around Tang Zhen with him as the center.
Qianlong brandished a sword and killed two foreign monks, then happily approached Tang Zhen.
"Lord City Lord, you are here!"
Tang Zhen glanced at Qianlong, who was smiling playfully, and snorted angrily.
"Can't you, kid, be honest for a while? You're always being beaten and killed wherever you go!
I can warn you, if the brothers I brought out this time suffer any damage, it will be up to you how I deal with you!"
Qianlong laughed sarcastically when he heard the words and stretched out his hand to scratch his head, but there was no trace of regret on his face.
Upon seeing this, Tang Zhen shook his head slightly, laughed and cursed, and kicked Qianlong's ass.
"Okay, now that you've taught these guys a lesson, let's call all the brothers back and get down to business!"
Tang Zhen waved his hand and said casually, his face calm as he spoke, not paying attention to the hundreds of foreign monks he killed.
Even if you are an enemy, you don't need to be kind. This is what Tang Zhen gained after experiencing countless fights.
The chivalrous man, with his dark blue sword, swung his sword to kill the chieftain and the rebel army. The setting sun reflected the battle armor like blood, and the rustling west wind sent him home!
The road to hegemony is always accompanied by blood and killing. You cannot change it, you can only learn to adapt.
The rise of Holy Dragon City has actually been littered with corpses...