Chapter 762 Killing the enemy is like cutting grass!
"Bang!"
After a dull gunshot, the foreign monk's head was opened directly, and his body was thrown back by the huge impact. Red and white things splashed all over the ruins below him.
However, his ferocious and twisted face revealed a hint of relief.
After glancing at the dead three-eyed alien monk, Tang Zhen turned his head expressionlessly and quickly moved towards the next location. Soon another gunshot was heard.
The sound of gunfire continued intermittently, but lasted for a long time.
Because of their strong physiques, there are nearly a hundred high-level monks who managed to survive in the entire Three-Eyed Alien Tower City, and are now struggling and roaring among the ruins.
This voice was sad and desolate, and seemed to contain endless anger and sadness.
For them who are suffering from both mental and physical torture, the feeling at this moment is that life is worse than death!
"You devil, you beast, who the hell are you?
What are your intentions in destroying the city of my Three-Eyed Clan?"
A foreign monk wearing a broken battle armor, with peeling flesh all over his body, but his head was strangely intact, was lying on his back on a boulder, looking at Tang Zhen with extremely vicious eyes.
He touched Tang Zhen with the palm of his hand that only had the phalanges left. Due to the severe pain and anger, his arm was constantly shaking, and pieces of flesh, pus, and blood continued to fall down.
In response to his self-blaming inquiry, Tang Zhen just sneered and gently pulled the trigger.
Those who kill will always be killed. The monks in Loucheng must have this awareness in their hearts. What is there to ask when death is imminent?
After another gunshot, all the life breath that Tang Zhen could sense was cleared away!
But Tang Zhen did not take it lightly, but became more and more cautious. He also took out the Soul-Destroying Knife, touching the tip of the knife to the ground and dragging it along, bringing up sparks along the way.
He knew clearly that he was attacking a national-level city, and king-level monks were an absolutely indispensable part of a national-level city.
But so far, Tang Zhen has not seen a king-level monk, which shows that they did not die in the explosion just now.
But one thing is certain, that is, the king-level monks in the three-eyed alien tower city must have been seriously injured, and are now hiding somewhere in the ruins, waiting to give themselves a fatal blow!
Of course, there is also a possibility that these king-level monks saw that the situation was not good and planned to avoid the evil star Tang Zhen, then wait for an opportunity to escape from this place, and wait for their injuries to be healed before retaliating.
With the strength of the king-level monks, if they were deliberately hidden, they would be almost the same as grass, trees, bamboos and rocks. Even Tang Zhen would not be able to easily detect their traces.
Being resented by an unknown number of king-level monks, and then secretly carrying out unrelenting revenge, this kind of thing makes people feel headache.
Therefore, in order to avoid future troubles, Tang Zhen will never let anyone go, and must eradicate the roots!
With a slight shake of his hand, the Mirror of Samsara appeared in his hand, and then the figure of the watcher appeared in front of Tang Zhen's eyes.
"Some enemies hide their aura and cannot be seen until they are close. Can you control the spirit body to search to determine the location of those hidden enemies?"
After hearing this, the guard thought for a moment, then nodded to Tang Zhen and said: "Although the environment here is not suitable for spirit bodies to move, it is not impossible for them to move. There should be no problem!"
Tang Zhen nodded, casually took out a portion of the out-of-body sand, put it into the incense burner and lit it. When the smoke, which was actually composed of pure negative energy, rose, he signaled the watcher to start taking action.
"Good thing, those guys made a profit this time!"
When the watcher saw the out-of-body sand, he immediately recognized its origin. First he praised it, and then saw the Samsara Mirror suddenly rising into the air, suspended in the middle of the condensing smoke.
Under the control of the watcher, the Samsara Mirror Door opened, and countless spiritual bodies floated out of the mirror like wild horses on the loose.
When passing through the smoke of burning out-of-body sand, these spirits looked like they were enjoying themselves. When they wanted to stay a little longer, they were pushed aside by more and more people behind them.
In just the blink of an eye, thousands of spirit entities appeared, standing densely around the mirror of reincarnation.
They are all subdued by the Watchers and used as helpers to maintain the order of the mirror world. They are elites selected by the Watchers from countless spiritual bodies!
No matter how glorious they were in life, in the mirror world, they are just ordinary spirits without any privileges!
When facing these men, the guard showed no humility in front of Tang Zhen. Instead, he shouted loudly at the spirits: "Listen up, there are many hidden things in these ruins."
enemy!
Since we are enemies, there is no need to hold back, so you have to dig deep to find these hidden things!"
As soon as he finished speaking, those spirit bodies suddenly spread out in all directions, constantly moving between the ruins.
Ghosts can't be seen, so it's definitely the best choice to search ruins and find hidden enemies!
Tang Zhen was ready, the soul-killing knife in his hand was filled with black fire, and the black metal ball with special magnetism was suspended above his head and spinning continuously.
Suddenly there was a scream, and then several spirits were seen rising into the sky from among the ruins, with panicked expressions on their faces.
Tang Zhen's pupils shrank, and he suddenly appeared at that location like an arrow from a string. He raised the Soul-Destroying Sword high and struck down hard.
There was only a muffled sound, smoke and dust rose into the air, and the ruins on the ground were cut through with a single knife!
A scream came out from the ground, and then a figure jumped out against the rubble, glaring at Tang Zhen with a crazy look on his face.
The skin on his face has fallen off, the third eye on his forehead has long been blind, and there are horrific burns on his body, making him look like an evil ghost.
At this time, he was holding a wide-edged war sword in his hand, but it was badly damaged, and the armor on his body was in pieces, making him look extremely embarrassed.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"
The alien monk roared angrily, swung his sword towards Tang Zhen, and seemed to pour all his hatred into it, vowing to split Tang Zhen into two pieces!
But even though his cultivation level has reached the level of a one-star king, he was severely injured by the explosion just now, and his combat effectiveness was reduced by more than 10% to 20%.
Therefore, this seemingly hateful sword did not even hurt Tang Zhen's body at all, and was easily dodged by Tang Zhen.
"Go to hell!"
Tang Zhen shouted low, and the metal ball above his head flew out quickly, turning into countless flying knives in the blink of an eye, covering the dying king-level monk.
Countless flying knives shuttled back and forth, forming an airtight knife network. In less than a breath, the alien king was directly cut into pulp!