702 The summoning and the God

The foreign cultivator's heart was filled with despair when he sensed the aura on Tang Zhen's body.

He had never dreamed that there would be a terrifying King level cultivator in this original world.

Didn't they say that cultivators didn't exist in this world? then where did this King level cultivator come from?

While the foreign cultivators were frightened, they were also full of worry about the invasion of their own city. After all, with such a variable, who knew what the final outcome would be?

"Tell me where you're from, and I won't kill you!"

Tang Zhen's voice was transmitted over just as the foreign tribe cultivator was trembling, causing him to be slightly startled.

However, his expression soon became distorted. With a trace of determination in his eyes, he aimed at Tang Zhen and pulled the trigger.

The flying bullets were the answer of the alien cultivators!

"You're looking for death!"

Tang Zhen didn't care about the bullets that were shot at him. His body trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the foreign race cultivator and directly grabbed his neck.

With a little force, the foreign cultivator's eyes rolled back and he was lifted up.

"I'm asking you again, are you going to tell me or not?"

The foreign tribe cultivator's Red face revealed a sinister smile. However, he looked at Tang Zhen with a proud and contemptuous gaze. He did not have a trace of fear towards death.

"Hehe, Yingluo, just kill me. Stop dreaming, Yingluo."

The foreign cultivator's throat was clenched, and he found it extremely difficult to say this.

So what if you're a King level cultivator? as long as I don't say anything, it's useless even if you kill me!

If he could really render a King level cultivator helpless, then even if he died, it would be worth it!

Tang Zhen coldly laughed. He had many methods to make these stubborn people speak.

However, he didn't have the time to deal with these matters. Therefore, he took out the reincarnation mirror and sent the foreign cultivator's soul into it.

He believed that with the overseer's methods, he would definitely be able to make this foreign cultivator suffer a fate worse than death and then obediently hand over what he wanted.

After dealing with the foreign cultivator, Tang Zhen glanced around and found several other foreign cultivators.

However, he didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, under the shocked gazes of the foreign cultivators, he soared into the sky and directly returned to the military camp outside the town.

To Tang Zhen, these foreign race cultivators were merely beasts that were trapped in a cage. They were merely foreign race cannon fodder that could be slaughtered at any time!

What caught his attention were the Lord-tier cultivators who had appeared together with them and the exact location of the city.

He didn't find any trace of these high-level cultivators after scanning them with his spiritual power.

In addition, there was something wrong with the number of foreign cultivators. It seemed that less than one-fifth of them were there!

Then where did the remaining horde leaders and the eight hundred alien cultivators go?

If they had escaped, then why was it that the other parts of the US alliance were so calm in the past half a month without any news of their appearance?

The more Tang Zhen thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. Perhaps these foreign cultivators were brewing some kind of scheme, but he had yet to discover it!

Unfortunately, as time passed, the remaining aura of those foreign race cultivators had completely dissipated. They had long missed the best time to track them down. Even Tang Zhen might not be able to find them easily!

He had never seen these foreign cultivators with his own eyes, and the positioning card in his hand couldn't track them either, so this matter was not easy to deal with.

As he was thinking about this matter, Tang Zhen flew over the military camp in a flash and directly teleported into the tent.

Seeing Tang Zhen's sudden appearance, Smith, who was in deep thought, couldn't help but jump in shock. However, he quickly regained his calm.

"Mr. Tang Zhen, all the items you need have been prepared. Do you want me to bring them over now?"

Tang Zhen nodded his head when he heard this. Soon after, he saw two Secret Service personnel bring in a pile of miscellaneous items and place them on the table in front of the two of them.

"Forgive me for being presumptuous, but does Mister Tang Zhen want these items because he intends to cast some kind of sorcery?"

Smith's face was filled with curiosity as he carefully asked Tang Zhen.

He could be considered to have some knowledge, so after seeing these items, he had this guess.

it's indeed witchcraft, but it's different from the witchcraft you're thinking of. You'll know when you see it later!

Tang Zhen didn't explain much. He directly checked the items and materials. After which, he picked out some that didn't meet the requirements and threw them away. From time to time, he would also take out a few items from his storage space and add them in.

In truth, Tang Zhen was not confident that this kind of sorcery would be successfully cast. He was merely taking the opportunity to try it out.

If he could succeed, he would be able to avoid a lot of trouble!

Following Tang Zhen's sorting and selection, some of the ingredients were also combined together and mixed into a liquid that emitted a foul smell.

Smith almost vomited the food he had last night when he smelled it. He quickly covered his nose and mouth and went to the door to take in some fresh air.

He suspected that he would faint if he sniffed any longer!

Tang Zhen, on the other hand, had a calm expression. He first used this liquid to draw a special runic magic circle. After he checked once again to confirm that there were no mistakes, he nodded in satisfaction.

The runes used by this kind of wizard were very strange. Even if Tang Zhen was proficient in runic magic circles, he was still deeply inspired after seeing it.

Soon after, under Smith's gaze, Tang Zhen stood in the middle of the runic magic circle and began to chant an incantation in a strange language.

The pronunciation of this kind of chant was extremely strange. It seemed to have some kind of resonance, and it was also mixed with some use of energy. Ordinary people would not be able to make similar sounds.

Just as Tang Zhen's incantation was about to end, the runic magic circle suddenly flickered. Immediately, an aura that caused one's scalp to turn numb spread out!

At the same time, a huge translucent face suddenly appeared in the tent. It was quietly looking at Tang Zhen.

The objects in the tent seemed to have disappeared and the place where Tang Zhen and Smith were had become a temple filled with the style of another world!

This face was like that of a peerless beauty, full of coquettishness and charm, but her eyes were cold and ruthless, like a god who didn't eat the fireworks of the mortal world!

A strange language came out of her mouth. Smith, who had been in a daze for a long time, couldn't understand it, but Tang Zhen heard it clearly.

"So this isn't the Magus world. I was wondering why the journey was so long.

Expert from another world, why have you summoned me?"

The aura of the illusory woman was obviously much stronger than Tang Zhen's. However, she did not put on an arrogant attitude. After all, Tang Zhen was not a weakling. He had to maintain the minimum respect!

Of course, if it was someone with a lower cultivation base who summoned her, this woman might not have this attitude!

Tang Zhen slightly bowed to the lady. After which, he spoke in a clear voice,"Greetings to you, the incarnation of knowledge in the Magus world, the all-knowing lady Harrell!

I want to know who's behind this and gave the coordinates of this world to the two foreign races. Where are their towers located?"

After hearing Tang Zhen's question, the woman by the name of Harrell was silent for a few seconds before she replied in a faint tone,"I can provide you with clues, but I will not tell you the answer directly. This is my rule!

After all, the process of finding out the truth was also a form of cultivation. Therefore, this rule had never been changed for countless years!

And you must also prepare the corresponding items of equivalent exchange, or else the deal between us will be over!"