2612 Harming the enemy and oneself (1)



Following the command of the manor master of Tianyang city, the cultivators in the nearby streets brandished their swords and rushed to the place where the fire had just appeared.

The cultivators of loucheng who were leading the team shouted loudly, vowing to capture the hateful enemy and burn his Bones to Ashes!

The twenty or so Prefecture Masters were as fast as lightning, blocking different directions to prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to escape.

The rolling stream of people rushed into the ruins, but who would have thought that there would be a loud noise all of a sudden, followed by billowing smoke and dust.

Another explosion took place, catching everyone off guard.

The patrol team members who were the first to rush over were shrieking and howling as they were hit by the falling rocks. They had no choice but to flee in all directions to avoid the attacks.

The violent shock wave pushed the gravel and soil, turning them into deadly weapons. At the same time, it wrapped around the broken body and fell into an unknown corner.

After the explosion died down, wails and screams filled the air. One would never know how terrifying the screams of the brawny man could be without experiencing it.

In the ruins that had been destroyed again, there were injured people everywhere. They didn't care about the blood on their bodies and were constantly looking for their companions among the rubble.

They wouldn't be satisfied until they confirmed the life and death of their companions.

Since entering the ruins, this was the first time the native cultivators had suffered such heavy casualties. This also made them finally realize how great the risk that cultivators had to bear.

Compared to mortals, the world of cultivators was much crueler. It was precisely because they had extraordinary powers that they fought more frequently.

No matter how strong a mortal was, there was still a limit. Even a general that could fight against ten thousand people would not be able to withstand the charge of an iron army.

In the end, it was a body of flesh and blood, and one could only use the power of the bones and muscles. Even if one were to exert it to the extreme, there would still be an insurmountable limit.

However, cultivators were different. After grasping extraordinary power, there was no limit to the increase of their strength. When they cultivated it to the extreme, they could really destroy the world!

In this case, the difference in strength between cultivators of different levels would be very wide, and the higher the level of the cultivator, the more terrifying it would be.

These native cultivators, who had only fought with ordinary monsters but thought that they were not weak, were finally given a severe warning.

Even the elite cultivators of the fourth battle area couldn't resist the real powerhouses, let alone the low-level cultivators who were like ants. They were just piles of cannon fodder.

damn it, damn it! Don't let me catch you, or I'll definitely tear you into pieces!

Looking at the dejected indigenous cultivators, the Tianyang Prefecture master shook his head secretly. These indigenous cultivators were really useless.

The sudden explosion scared many native cultivators out of their wits and they began to fear the war.

A gutless Hound would lose the courage to kill a beast. Even if they were forced to fight by a shotgun, they would only hesitate with their tails between their legs.

If he left these native cultivators behind, they wouldn't be able to achieve the expected results. At most, they could only carry out some insignificant tasks.

He had to go through the selection process again, but there wasn't enough time. Especially in the upcoming battle plan, the native cultivators were an indispensable part.

Without these cannon fodders, how many people could the 4th battle area send out? how could they launch a siege battle?

In a short period of time, the number of casualties had been counted. There were actually more than a hundred people!

Although they were ambushed again, the ones who died were all native cultivators and low-level cultivators from the battlefields. None of the prefecture Masters were affected.

With the order of the manor master of sky Jade City, the other Manor Masters spread out again, trying to find any traces left by the enemy.

hurry up and search carefully. Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you have to find the enemy!

A cultivator from a low-level battle zone shouted. Several of his companions had been eliminated, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

When the native cultivators heard this, they began to search in silence. They were also furious.

If they had the chance, they would definitely attack the enemy with all their might to avenge their dead comrades.

this is a waste of time. The enemy has already run away. Why would he stay here and wait for you to find him? "

A purple-robed mansion master said in a cold voice when he saw this. A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a scream came from the ruins in the distance, as if something had happened.

"He's injured and is taking a walk here."

Someone cried out in alarm, as if he wanted to warn the police. However, in the next moment, it was as if someone had grabbed his neck, and he could no longer make a sound.

The purple-robed mansion master seemed to have thought of something when he heard this. He quickly rushed toward the source of the cry.

In a dilapidated building, a man wearing a mask reached out and grabbed the neck of a native cultivator.

The masked man was covered in blood and seemed to have suffered serious injuries. There was a broken weapon that looked like a gun beside him.

The moment he saw the weapon, the purple-robed mansion master's eyes lit up. He guessed that his previous companion had been eliminated by this kind of gun.

A mighty creator was actually killed by a weird-looking gun!

Of course, none of this was important. The key was that the appearance of this weapon seemed to prove the identity of the masked man in front of him.

A cold light flashed in the purple-robed mansion master's eyes when he thought of this. His skinny arm suddenly shot out, aiming for the masked man's vital parts.

He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!

If he killed the wrong person, he would only lose one native cultivator. However, if he killed the enemy, it would definitely be a great merit.

"Pfft!"

The purple-robed mansion master's palm was comparable to a divine weapon. It easily penetrated the masked man's body and grabbed his blood-red Heart.

The native cultivator on the opposite side felt relieved and broke free from the palm, coughing violently.

He looked at the purple-robed mansion master with deep gratitude.

"Something's wrong!"

The purple-robed mansion master's expression changed. He realized that the heart in his hand had already lost its vitality.

This could only mean one thing-before he launched the sneak attack, the other party had already died.

This was not the only abnormal thing. How could a powerhouse who was once ranked first be so vulnerable?

"Damn it, I actually fell for the trap!"

The purple-robed mansion master's expression changed drastically. How could he not realize that he had fallen into a trap?

There was definitely something wrong with the native cultivator that the masked man had just captured. He was probably the enemy that they wanted to kill!

He looked at the native cultivator opposite him, who was already smiling sarcastically. In the next moment, a sword shadow was coming at him.

it's really him. I'm afraid he won't be able to escape this time!

The purple-robed mansion master's scalp went numb. He tried to Dodge the attack, but it was too late.

The sword had pierced through his body. If he had used a little more strength, he would have been able to cut the purple-robed Palace Lord in two.

"If you want me to die, don't even think about having an easy time!"

This purple-robed Palace Master was quite fierce. After confirming that he was unable to escape this calamity, he actually chose to self-destruct to injure the enemy.

"You're crazy!"

Tang Zhen coldly snorted when he sensed the unusual energy fluctuation. He could only swiftly Dodge.

"You want to run? it's too late!"

The purple-robed mansion master laughed wildly. He felt excited in his heart. If he could kill Tang Zhen, it would be worth it even if he had to sacrifice himself.

After all, Tang Zhen bore the blood debt of the three Manor heads. If he was allowed to continue acting so arrogantly, who knew who else would be killed?

In the next moment, the purple-robed Palace master's body turned into a dazzling ball of light that enveloped the entire area.

There was no shock wave, only a seemingly warm light that could melt everything in an instant.

Tang Zhen saw that he was unable to avoid it. He simply took out a bomb and chose to detonate it without the slightest hesitation.

Using an explosion to counter an explosion, dispersing the purple-robed Palace master's destructive light, and then seeking a chance of survival.

Even if they had to withstand the impact of the explosion, it would be better than being eliminated. The former still had a chance of survival, but the latter would definitely die!

The shockwave from the explosion swept Tang Zhen away and forcefully sent him flying. His flesh and blood were continuously scattered as he retreated before disappearing in the white light.

By the time he had left the range of the white light, Tang Zhen had already turned into a white skeleton. He looked exceptionally sinister and terrifying.

At the same time as the explosion, teleportation doors appeared one after another, and countless monsters swarmed out.

When Tang Zhen landed on the ground, he was coincidentally within the range of the teleportation array. He was actually directly drawn into an unknown space!