Chapter 1691: Severely injuring the ancestor of the megacity (1)



Of the tens of thousands of martial artists present, only Zhao datou stepped forward, so he was particularly eye-catching.

All the martial artists 'gazes fell on him.

Zhao datou's heart was beating like a drum, but his expression remained unchanged as he glared at the martial artists of the giant city.

Although there were dozens of patriarchs of megacity in the square, and hundreds of battle King Warriors, Zhao datou had no choice but to step forward.

His own brother was at the mercy of others, but as the boss, he didn't do anything. Wouldn't that chill the hearts of his other brothers?

From the moment he stood up, big head Zhao was already prepared to die, but there was a faint trace of regret in his heart.

The secret he was hiding would probably be brought to his grave.

The captured bandits of the bear Ridge were in tears. They tried to break free from the control, but they were cut down by the saber.

"Brother!"

Big head Zhao roared and rushed forward.

"Impudent!"

A martial artist from the giant city saw this and immediately stepped out of the crowd, waving his knife at Zhao datou.

Big head Zhao roared and raised his battle axe to meet the attack. He took the other party's blow head on, and at this time, he had no way to retreat.

The weapons collided, sending sparks flying. At the same time, a muffled groan could be heard.

The expressions of the bandits of the bear Ridge behind him changed drastically. They could tell from the sound that Zhao datou was at a disadvantage.

"Shua shua shua shua"

Big head Zhao took a few steps back, his face full of pain, and half-knelt on the ground.

His battle-axe was stuck on the ground, and blood was dripping from the web between his thumb and forefinger, flowing down the handle of the axe.

"Big brother!"

A group of martial artists rushed out and surrounded big head Zhao in the center, their faces full of grief and indignation.

the most powerful warrior in the bear Ridge? you're not even as powerful as my battle pet. I think you should be called the number one rat in the bear Ridge.

The martial artist from the megacity sneered and cursed at the group of angry bandits from the bear Ridge, causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

"Beast Zhenzhen"

Big head Zhao trembled with anger. He struggled to get up, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Bring all the clowns here and let them explore the way together!"

Not far away, an old ancestor coldly said without turning his head.

When the martial artist from giant city who had attacked before heard this, he walked forward with a grim smile and reached out to grab big head Zhao.

At this moment, a figure flashed.

Before the martial artist could react, he felt a force pushing him backward and he was sent flying into the tunnel behind him.

When the Warriors of the giant city saw this, they wanted to stop him, but they were too slow.

With a scream, the battle-King fell into the tunnel, and then there was no more sound.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that his subordinate had been ambushed, one of the patriarchs rushed over and pounced straight at Zhao datou.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of them.

Zhao datou and the others had not yet recovered from the sudden turn of events when they saw a patriarch pouncing at them, and their hearts immediately filled with deep despair.

Although they were in the forbidden mountain range, the patriarch was still the patriarch. As one of the top powerhouses on the warrior continent, he could smash them into meat paste with one punch.

At this moment, the figure from before blocked Zhao datou and punched the patriarch face to face.

With a muffled sound, the old ancestor actually retreated, his face full of shock.

Before everyone could see what was happening, the figure in front of Zhao datou had already gone straight for the patriarch.

"Bastard, Who are you?"

die! the old ancestor roared in anger. He took out a golden iron rod and swept it at the figure.

The figure seemed to sneer. Then, a cold light flashed in his hand, and an ancient-looking saber slashed down from the sky.

The blade and the staff collided, and the shock wave forced the surrounding martial artists to retreat dozens of steps. They fell to the ground and kept coughing up blood.

When he raised his head to look at that figure, his face was already filled with shock.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of muffled sounds rang out, and the Square's ground cracked inch by inch. Gravel shot out like bullets.

The spectators dodged one after another, but there were still many martial artists who were hit until their heads were bleeding, their faces full of horror.

The surrounding patriarchs didn't interfere. They just watched the two sides fight without blinking, their eyes flickering.

A stranger who had suddenly appeared had actually forced a patriarch of the megacity to retreat. Who was he?

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The old ancestor of the windthunder city had a gloomy expression. The moment this stranger appeared, he had already recognized him.

It was Tang Zhen!

What he could not understand was that Tang Zhen had been being chased by the old ancestor of wind Thunder City all this while. Why would he suddenly appear here?

Tang Zhen was safe and sound. Where did wind Thunder city's old ancestor go? could it be that he had already been killed by him?

Or perhaps a Wufu?

The heart of the old ancestor of the windthunder city skipped a beat as he jerked his head up and looked into the distance.

He could vaguely see a blurry figure on the fourth platform.

"Damn it!"

The old ancestor of windthunder city cursed in his heart. At this moment, he no longer had the mood to care about his grudge with Tang Zhen. All he wanted to do was to quickly catch up to the old ancestor of Firerock city.

Otherwise, if he was one step ahead and reached the ultimate realm first, then the warrior's continent would be dominated by volcanic city in the future.

If that was the case, windthunder city's situation would become very difficult, and they would inevitably be ordered around by fiery Rock City.

we can't let that old fellow from volcanic city succeed. If it really doesn't work out, we'll cooperate with Tang Zhen. In any case, the enmity between him and volcanic city has already been formed, and it's impossible to resolve it.

The enemy of one's enemy was sometimes one's partner. The old ancestor of wind Thunder City was naturally clear about this point.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard a muffled groan.

Patriarch megacheng spurted out blood and was sent flying dozens of meters away, falling on the square.

There were terrifying knife marks on his body, and his chest and abdomen had been completely cut open. If he didn't rely on his strong body to lock his Qi, blood, and internal organs, his intestines would have been spilled all over the ground.

This was the difference between a martial artist and a cultivator. If Tang Zhen suffered such an attack, he would be able to recover in an instant because his body was condensed from energy.

As long as the spirit didn't die, the body wouldn't die!

However, martial artists were different. They cultivated their physical bodies and strengthened their divine soul. Only when they reached the ultimate realm of body and soul as one could they reach the level of immortality.

The difference in the path of cultivation would determine the level of one's future achievements. This kind of thing could not be forced.

The patriarch of the megacity sect was severely injured. Although he could heal, he would need some time.

However, when facing a powerful enemy like Tang Zhen and being in a special environment like the forbidden mountain range, it was easier said than done to heal his injuries.

"Protect the patriarch!"

A group of martial artists from the huge city rushed forward and surrounded the injured old ancestor. They looked at Tang Zhen with anger and fear in their eyes, but they did not dare to act rashly.

"Everyone, please lend a hand!"

The injured patriarch of the megacity city looked around and said in a low voice. His tone was filled with humiliation.

He clearly knew in his heart that it was impossible for them to be a match for Tang Zhen by just relying on his subordinates.

Without the help of the other old ancestors, it would be as easy as turning one's hand if Tang Zhen wanted to kill him!

"I'd like to see what kind of tricks this Sir has up his sleeve!"

One of the patriarchs of megacity stood out and said in a cold voice.

He was in a cooperative relationship with the injured old ancestor. If the old ancestor was still alive, he would be more valuable than dead.

"Thank you, I will definitely repay you for your help in the future."

The injured patriarch cupped his fists and did not say anything. At the same time, he looked at the other patriarchs around him.

Whether they were friend or foe, it should be time to test it out.

"This Sir is too much!"

I can't stand it either. If you want to kill someone, ask me if I agree first!

Sir, you look unfamiliar. You're not from the warrior continent, are you? "

As he spoke, a few more old ancestors stood out and confronted Tang Zhen from a distance.

The atmosphere became a little tense, and both sides seemed to be ready to fight at any moment.

Although Tang Zhen was alone, the old ancestors present did not dare to let their guard down. They could already tell that Tang Zhen did not use his full strength to attack earlier.

The reason that the injured old ancestor was still alive was because Tang Zhen had shown mercy. Perhaps, he was afraid that he would incur the wrath of the masses and be besieged.

If they really fought, even if Tang Zhen and the other old ancestors were killed together, one or a few old ancestors would definitely die.

This was a matter of life and death. These old ancestors were extremely cunning, so how could they easily take the risk?

Standing out at this time was just a gamble to send coal in the snow.

"If you want to fight, then fight! Cut the crap!"

Tang Zhen said coldly as he faced a group of patriarchs from the megacity. The saber in his hand let out a series of soft hums as his aura had already accumulated to its maximum.

Once the blade was drawn, it would definitely kill an enemy!

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