Chapter 1502

1502 The first battle, the cold weapons battlefield

After searching the body of the Ambusher, Tang Zhen began to move quickly through the forest.

Because his cultivation was sealed, he could not use his mental power to search for hidden enemies. He could only judge by sound and smell. Fortunately, his extraordinary sixth sense came into play at this time, allowing him to detect danger in advance.

Tang Zhen did not know how large this world-class Tower City was, nor did he know why it had fallen into the other world. The only thing he needed to do now was to rush to the central region as soon as possible.

Not long after he passed through the forest, a bloodied corpse appeared in front of him. A large hole had been dug out in the chest and abdomen, and the head had been smashed like a rotten watermelon!

About a few hundred meters in front of the corpse, a figure was looking at him coldly and making a throat-cutting gesture to scare him.

“You’re trying to scare me. If you have the guts, let’s fight with real swords and guns!”

Tang Zhen coldly laughed as he strode forward like a vigorous cheetah.

That trial participant was stunned for a moment when he saw this. However, he immediately turned around and ran forward. It seemed that he did not intend to fight with Tang Zhen.

Now was not the time for a decisive battle. Moreover, looking at Tang Zhen’s appearance, it was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

The two of them were running at about the same speed, and they always kept a distance of several hundred meters between each other. They could only compete in endurance to see who would collapse first in the end.

At the same time, there were also figures running in other directions. Each of them was like a rabbit being chased by a Hound, not willing to fall behind the others.

One of the slower trial-takers was trapped in the middle. He screamed as he ran, and blood kept flowing out of his hideous face. Finally, he fell to the ground with a cry and turned into a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators ‘hearts were beating wildly. They couldn’t help but increase their running speed, afraid that they would be caught up by this terrifying energy field.

They tacitly gave up on attacking each other and only ran forward with all their might. But even so, there would be heart-wrenching screams coming from the wilderness from time to time.

Tang Zhen felt that his throat was on fire. While running, he took out a bottle of water and took a sip. He was not in a hurry to swallow it. After that, he continued to bury his head and run wildly.

Unconsciously, everyone came to a high slope, which was the center of the field.

The moment they rushed up the slope, they were surrounded by flashing figures. The energy field had forced everyone here. This was obviously the location of the final battle!

At the center of the hill, there was an extremely eye-catching teleportation array. From its size, one could tell that it was a single person teleportation array. In other words, only one person among the trial-takers present could leave!

The energy field behind them was still closing in, further compressing the space of the trial-takers, and at this point, the trial-takers had no other choice.

A loud shout came from the crowd. A trial-taker waved his Mace and smashed the head of the trial-taker beside him. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, but he was immediately shot by several arrows and fell to the ground with an unwilling expression.

A chaotic battle suddenly broke out at this moment. There were flashes of blades everywhere, and roars and screams resounded through the sky. From time to time, trial-takers fell to the ground, and their blood quickly dyed the ground red.

All of the trial-takers had bloodshot eyes as they madly attacked any moving target until they fell to the ground.

The closer they got to the center of the teleportation array, the more broken limbs there were on the ground. The surviving trial-takers were all covered in blood, looking like ferocious ghosts that had crawled out of hell.

The blade in Tang Zhen’s hand was already bent. His entire body was covered in sticky blood and minced meat. In a flash, he stabbed the dagger into the chest of the incoming participant and used his shoulder to push the other participant towards another.

Just as the other party dodged, Tang Zhen took a big step forward and his battle sword also slashed over.

The feeling of a sharp blade in his hand was transmitted over. Tang Zhen did not hesitate to let go and retreat, dodging the attack of another trial participant. After rolling a few times on the ground, he casually pulled out a crossbow arrow from a corpse.

The cultivator who was chasing him had already rushed to the front. He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed at Tang Zhen. However, he was grabbed by Tang Zhen from the side. He then grinned hideously and pierced the crossbow arrow into the other party’s eye.

“Pfft!”

Just as he finished off this participant, his back was shot by an arrow. Tang Zhen, who was in pain, suddenly turned his body around. He used the participant’s corpse as a shield, picked up his long sword and rushed towards the attacker’s position.

At this moment, the hillside was already covered with corpses and trial-takers lying in pools of blood everywhere. There were only a dozen people still fighting.

The energy field was still shrinking further, further shrinking the living space, leaving only an area of less than a thousand square meters.

More than a dozen participants were confined to this narrow area and began to fight again. Even though they were covered in wounds and were so tired that they could not even lift their weapons, they still used their hands to dig and their teeth to try to kill the enemy!

This kind of physical fight was actually more bloody and tragic. Those with weak will would definitely have a mental breakdown in this kind of scene!

Tang Zhen was similarly extremely weak. However, he still pressed his sharp sword against the chest of the sneak attacker. After which, he relied on his weight to press the longsword into the other party’s body under the other party’s despairing eyes.

He raised his head with difficulty and saw two bloody figures beside him. One of them had a few arrows stuck in his body, and the other had lost an arm. They were both at the end of their lives.

Tang Zhen laughed coldly. He inhaled a deep breath of air and pulled out the longsword from the corpse. He raised it high in the air toward the trial participant closest to him.

That participant let out a bitter laugh and knelt on the ground with a “bang.” At the same time, he used a provocative gaze to sweep over Tang Zhen.

“Have a safe trip!”

Tang Zhen’s words had just sounded when his longsword landed on the other party’s neck and he forcefully pushed it forward.

Blood spurted out as the other party fell to the ground, dead.

The other participant coldly watched this scene. He casually picked up a long spear from the ground and pointed it at Tang Zhen from a distance.

Without any unnecessary words, the two staggering figures passed through the corpses on the ground and fought to the death with their last strength.

“Pfft!”

The sharp blade pierced into his body and emitted a slight sound. Tang Zhen felt a chill on his chest and almost fainted.

He slowly took a step back and pulled out the blood-stained spear head from his body. His long sword would forever remain in the mouth of the trial-taker opposite him, piercing through his head!

The trial-taker who had died in battle fell to the ground, but the spear in his hand was still pointing at the sky.

Tang Zhen turned his head to look at the teleportation array behind him. He staggered over and kept falling and getting up on the way. His face was as pale as paper.

The energy field behind him was closing in step by step. Tang Zhen had no choice but to forcefully hold on and forcefully charge into the teleportation array.

“Swish!”

When the energy field covered the entire mountain slope, the teleportation array was finally activated. Tang Zhen instantly disappeared without a trace.