1149 The price of the return pass _1

Tang Zhen gave these cultivators two choices. They could either join the Holy Dragon City and obtain the qualification to return to the city, or they could stay in this world and continue to hide from the torobo people.

Although this method was a bit unreasonable, in the world of Lou Cheng where the strong preyed on the weak, this method was very normal!

The determined cultivators of loucheng wouldn't be sad because of the death of those who had nothing to do with them. They also understood that they had to pay for what they had obtained.

Therefore, after hearing Tang Zhen's request, all the cultivators were only stunned for a moment before they regained their calm.

Your Excellency manhuang King, may I ask if you will truly avenge your fallen brothers and declare war on the terobo people? "

A three-meter-tall, muscular cultivator with dense scars all over his body pushed the crowd aside and walked in front of Tang Zhen. He asked in an extremely serious tone.

Although he was only a two stars feudal lord, he wasn't the slightest bit timid in front of Tang Zhen. His eyes would occasionally flash with anticipation and fanaticism.

I can tell you clearly that as long as the time is right, I will immediately invade the teroboros and make them pay the most painful price!

Tang Zhen looked at the ogre-like foreign race cultivator in front of him and spoke with a certain tone.

When the cultivator from Lou Cheng heard this, he gently nodded his head and knelt down on one knee in front of Tang Zhen. His right hand pressed on his chest and his head drooped down.

Gu Qi, a cultivator from nurwa city, is willing to join Holy Dragon City. He hopes that one day, he can follow the city Lord and bathe the trobo people in blood!

After the cultivator named Gu Qi swore his allegiance, the other wounded cultivators half-knelt on the ground one after another, uttering the names of themselves and the loucheng they had once lived in, and at the same time swearing to join the Holy Dragon City.

Some of the cultivators in loucheng who were still hesitating also expressed that they could sign a contract with the Holy Dragon City to fight for the Holy Dragon City for twenty years!

None of the cultivators of Lou Cheng chose to stay because they knew very well that staying in this world was equivalent to waiting for death. If they missed this opportunity, they would never be able to return to their hometown!

Tang Zhen gently waved his hand at the cultivators, signaling them to stand up. A faint smile appeared on his face at the same time.

With the addition of these cultivators, the Holy Dragon city's strength would undoubtedly increase greatly. This was undoubtedly a happy thing for Tang Zhen, who had the task of rebuilding the war zone.

He had a faint trace of anticipation in his heart. He wondered how many cultivators Qian Long and the others had gathered and what kind of strength they had.

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The light warship's flying speed was extremely fast, and it only took about an hour to land in the mountain range where Qian Long and the others were hiding.

When Tang Zhen led the rescued loucheng cultivators out of the light warship, they immediately saw the Holy Dragon City cultivators all over the valley. They were all wearing the same black armor and occupied every corner of the valley. They all let out deafening cheers!

Qian Long and the others stood at the forefront, looking at their legendary city Lord with fanatical expressions. Smiles appeared on almost all of their faces.

Although they had suffered an unprecedented setback, the Holy Dragon city's cultivators still maintained high morale because of Tang Zhen's existence. It was a sharp contrast to the dejected foreign tribe cultivators.

Tang Zhen smiled at the crowd. However, his gaze landed not far away. This was because there were many foreign tribe cultivators standing there. Compared to the cheering Holy Dragon City cultivators, their faces were filled with bitter smiles.

After conversing with Qian Long and the others, Tang Zhen walked to the front of the foreign race cultivators and smiled at the leader, Blood River King, we meet again!

King Blood River, who was wearing a native costume, sighed helplessly. He said with a hint of unwillingness, " Lord manhuang, I have decided to fight for Holy Dragon City for twenty years in exchange for a place to return. I hope you will take care of me in the future!

As a law King, he needed the help of others to return to the world of loucheng, and he had to give up 20 years of freedom. It was absolutely nonsense to say that Blood River King was willing.

However, he did not have much of a choice. As long as he stayed here, he would have to face the pursuit of the torobo people. He was not afraid, but he had to think for the people of the tower.

Therefore, after receiving the thousand Dragons 'notice, Blood River King only hesitated for a moment before immediately agreeing to the Holy Dragon city's conditions. He brought the residents of Lou city and other foreign cultivators who had submitted to him to wait here.

In addition to Blood River King's Group, there were many cultivators from other towers. There were more than 20000 people in total.

They also agreed to the Holy Dragon city's conditions and decided to join the Holy Dragon City or accept a 20-year battle contract.

In this way, the total number of cultivators in Lou city who were going to be teleported was close to 50000, which was definitely not a small number. However, compared to the millions of cultivators that were teleported over, this number was only a fraction.

After the Great War, other than the two million cultivators of loucheng who were captured by the tribesmen, the rest of the cultivators of loucheng were scattered all over the world, hiding in unknown corners.

As time passed, the number of cultivators in the building would continue to decrease and eventually disappear from this world!

Of course, there was also a possibility that they could survive and breed after escaping capture. They could then gradually integrate into this world and eventually become a new race, or even replace them as the new master of this world!

Tang Zhen would not give up on these cultivators, so he decided to leave some men behind and let them continue to gather the scattered soldiers. He would strive to let them join the Holy Dragon City and make preparations for the establishment of a new war zone in the future.

After everything was properly arranged, Tang Zhen immediately gathered his men and began to arrange a one-time auxiliary array.

With the assistance of such a runic magic circle, the efficiency of transportation would be greatly increased. It would also greatly reduce the waste of origin stones, allowing Tang Zhen to not be too embarrassed.

With the assistance of the Holy Dragon City cultivators and the Holy Masters from the other buildings, the runic magic circle was built at an extremely fast speed. By the time Tang Zhen finished explaining the plan for this world, the runic magic circle was already completely completed.

It was also at this moment that the drone sent a warning that a large number of androids were speeding toward them. There were at least tens of thousands of them!

everyone, hurry up and surround the runic magic circle. When you see the light rise, jump in immediately. But remember not to fight for it. You must wait for the people in front to enter before you act!

After roaring a few times, Tang Zhen activated the teleportation function on his mobile phone. Then, a dazzling light appeared in the valley, followed by a huge pillar of light that soared into the sky.

The beam of light seemed to have pierced through the clear sky, and a huge vortex appeared, as if it had pierced a terrifying hole in the sky!

The aura from the world of loucheng once again appeared in this world, causing the weather to change!

After seeing the light pillar, the cultivators around the runic magic circle jumped into it without hesitation. Then, they followed the light pillar and went against the flow, directly into the huge vortex!

Wave after wave of Lou Cheng cultivators jumped into the light screen without any interval. The number of people left in the valley was getting smaller and smaller.

Tang Zhen watched as the cultivators left to carry out the recruitment plan. Then, he looked at the aggressive cyborgs through the map view and sneered as he opened the mobile application.

In an instant, countless meteorites fell from the sky and landed in the cyborg Army, setting off a wave of death.