Compared with the noisy area of the residential area, the area where the monk is located is much cleaner. Tang Zhen walked for a long time before he met two **** city monks who were in a hurry. ?? Bayi Chinese network W = W = W ≤. ≤81ZW. COM
When the two monks passed by, the other party glared at Tang Zhen with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
However, these two people obviously have important things, so they have not stopped to go deeper and continue to rush.
The two bloodsucker monks did not know that they had saved their lives because they had nothing to do.
Tang Zhen will be obliterated in the first place for the potential danger of exposing his identity.
After walking a little further, Tang Zhen stopped, because there was a crossroad in front of his eyes, and the appearance was exactly the same.
After taking a deep breath and using the mental power to perceive it, Tang Zhen walked toward a dark corridor.
In this direction, Tang Zhen felt a deliberately suppressed atmosphere, which was not obvious, but it was obviously a monk who was second only to himself.
If Tang Zhen is expected to be good, this person should be the "level master" in the mouth of the blood sand city monk!
The light in this passage is very dark, and because of the lack of lighting spar, it gives a feeling of walking in a cave.
In the empty passage, only Tang Zhen’s footsteps are left, and the echoes are constantly echoing in the ears.
The two figures suddenly came out of the darkness and stopped in front of Tang Zhen.
"Forbidden land ahead, no entry!"
A black shadow cold channel, while looking up and down Tang Zhen eyes, in the dark environment, the eyes flashed a faint red light.
"Go back immediately, otherwise kill innocent!"
In the face of a general-level building monk who was repaired at the fourth level, there was no politeness in the black shadow.
Another black shadow looked at Tang Zhen without saying a word, with a trace of bloodthirsty in his eyes, as if it were a wolf hidden in the darkness.
Tang Zhen did not seem to hear the orders of the two, and continued to move forward.
"court death!"
The monk who gave the order snorted and fired out, and a thin palm grabbed Tang Zhen’s throat.
When you get out of your hand, you will go straight to the point. Once you get it, the attacker will die if you die!
Obviously this monk did not intend to keep his hand and planned to give Tang Zhen an unforgettable lesson.
However, just as his fingers were about to touch Tang Zhen, a strong wind rang and went straight to the monk's belly.
The monk’s face changed greatly and he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
"Oh!"
A crackling sound, but Tang Zhen kicked on the monk's stomach, and the force hit the back waist and kicked off his waist.
The monk attacking Tang Zhen was a stagnation, his face was incredible, and the fierce flame in his eyes became a panic.
"Hey!"
The monk's body was soft and fell to the ground, and it was already dead!
Another monk who was always silent saw his eyes shrink, and his eyes slammed, and a slender fire red sword had been unsheathed.
I saw that the monk was shaking, and the man had already rushed to Tang Zhen, and the sword went straight down.
"Good knife, I want it!"
Tang Zhen’s eyes lit up and he slammed on the wrist of the monk.
The monk screamed, but the whole arm was pulled down by Tang Zhen, and the blood spewed out.
In the hands of this magical warrior knife with blood crystals, Tang Zhen looked at it, showing a satisfactory color.
The magic weapon built with the blood crystal is really sharp!
"Noisy, die!"
A **** red stream flashed, and the screaming monk covered his neck and fell to his face.
Tang Zhen took the blood-crystal sword and turned to look at the darkness.
"I haven't seen it for a long time, do you want me to ask you to come out?"
Tang Zhen’s voice just fell, and a figure fluttered out of the air. In the dark passage, there was a faint glimmer of light.
This is an old man, looking at Tang Zhen with a blank expression, and his body is translucent.
A repair that belongs to the two-star lord is slowly rising.
"Good skills, are you a destroyer?"
The voice of the old man is like floating out from the nine secluded, with a hint of chilly air, making people scalp.
Tang Zhen curiously looked at each other's eyes, and then the face of disdain.
"I still have something special about the so-called master. I didn't expect it to be a spiritual ghost!"
"Yes, I am the destroyer, so I will take out the treasure of the city, or I will kill the blood sand city without leaving it!"
The semi-transparent face of the spiritual old man showed a trace of sarcasm, and said coldly: "Hello, you have a big tone. Do you think that my blood sand city and those alien cities can let you bully?"
"I saw you are also a human race monk, repaired to be similar to me, once we start, we can't bargain!"
So please also ask you to return, we do not make river water, how? ”
Tang Zhen looked at the old man with a sigh of relief and laughed.
"Let's be similar, can you see it?"
The voice just fell, the smell of a Samsung monk flashed away from the body around Tang Zhen, and went straight to the spiritual old man.
The old man of the spirit changed his face and pointed to Tang’s shocked voice: "This breath, you... turned out to be the Samsung lord!"
"Have you come from a high-rise city in the distance, so repaired, why bother to deceive too much?"
The spirited old man calmed down the shock in his heart, his eyes turned, and he sighed at Tang Zhen: "I believe that you have also seen that the old man is a spiritual monk, and the usual weapon skills can’t hurt at all, even if you are Samsung lord, I am afraid that I can’t help me!"
After the heart has relied on it, the spiritual old man has a lot of strength.
Although the spiritual monk has many drawbacks, and must be a master-level monk to be able to transfer, but also has a great advantage, that is, it can be invisible, and ordinary weapons can not hurt them.
But Tang Zhen in front of the old man, just happens to have a sharp means of restraining the spirit!
However, Tang Zhen did not rush to the old man of this spiritual body, but asked coldly: "I ask you, do you know a two-star lord named Brie?"
The old man of the spiritual body heard the words and his face changed slightly.
After a moment of indulging, the old man looked at Tang Zhendao: "Do you know Buri, have you been to the metal wreck?"
Tang Zhen nodded and it seems that the answer is very obvious.
This old man not only knows Buri, but also is a teammate of Buri, the man-made monk who escaped that year.
After thinking of this, Tang Zhen was so cold, and said to the old man: "The city owner of the giant bone city, and the great elders of the blood sand city are all your descendants?"
The old man was cold and stared at Tang Zhen for a while. Suddenly said: "There is no reliance on the holy dragon city. It is no wonder that the holy dragon city is so strong, but the third level only dares to challenge my blood city, novelty. The items are constantly emerging.
With a Samsung lord backing, all this is also a matter of reason! ”
After the pause, the old man continued: "The two of them are indeed born to some of my women, but since they have offended the holy dragon city that you have blessed, it is also a dead end. It is better for us to take a step back. This is the case. Stop?"
This old man is also afraid of the strength of Tang Zhen, otherwise it will be easy to give up!
Tang Zhen gently stunned the old man, and after a cold sigh, the left hand showed the sword through the blade of the blood crystal sword.
A strange rune began to appear on the knife of the blood-stained sword, and it gave off a breath that made the old man feel terrified.
"This...what is this, who are you?"
The old man looked at the flashing demonstration runes on the blood-stained knives, and asked Xiang Zhen to lose his voice.
"Who is, of course, the one who killed you!"
Tang Zhenxiao laughed and rushed to the old man with the sword, and the speed was amazing.
The spirited old man screamed and went to the side wall.
However, his degree was still a bit slow, and the result was smashed to the back by the blood-stained knives.
The old man screamed, the spirit almost collapsed, and disappeared after the invisibility.
"Boom!"
Tang Zhen's portable blood-crystal knives kicked a large hole in the wall and stepped in without hesitation.