Return from the second dimension

Chapter 113 The dying Elder Mo!

The monk leader of Black Rock City was already shocked when he saw Tang Zhen suddenly disappear!

But before the monk's leader could figure out what was going on, he felt like a thorn in his heart. The undisguised murderous intent made him fly out of the sky and wanted to dodge, but it was too long. late!

"Puff!"

The purple electric dagger fell straight from the back of the monk leader's heart, and came out from his chest again, without a trace of blood!

The armour of the monk leader looks like a magic weapon, and in front of the extremely sharp purple electric dagger, it is like paper, which shows that the purple electric dagger is extraordinary!

With a violent twist of the wrist, the purple electric dagger stirred in the chest of the monk leader, and after it completely shredded his heart, Tang Zhen pulled it out.

The monk leader's body was limp to the ground, his face was full of unwillingness and pain, and he stopped moving after two slight struggles.

Seeing Tang Zhen so easily killed two senior monks, the remaining monks in Black Rock City only felt a chill from their bones, their fighting spirit disappeared, and their legs began to tremble slightly. He has begun to retreat slowly, and secretly thinking about how to safely escape Tang Zhen's pursuit!

Tang Zhen ignored the low-level cultivators in Black Rock City who had been frightened by him. Instead, he turned to look at Elder Mo who was still half-kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly: "Elder Mo, you have to pretend When will it come? Don't worry, even if I kill all these monks, I will never get in front of you and let your sneak attack plan succeed, you cunning old fox!"

After Tang Zhen mocked, he didn't see Elder Namo's reaction, so he ignored him and turned to look at the low-level monks in Black Rock City.

All the Black Rock City monks who were swept by his eyes couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts and tingling scalps.

When Tang Zhen’s gaze was in contact with the young monk named Xiao Rui, he saw the other person staring at him with the same profound eyes. The gaze seemed to contain the color of gratitude, and at the same time his gaze moved slightly. Slowly thrown at a black rock cultivator who was slightly fat and cowered, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly appeared!

Tang Zhen smiled when he saw it, and turned his gaze to the chubby Black Rock City second-level monk, killing intent surged in his eyes, and without waiting for the opponent to react, he suddenly raised his gun to pull the trigger!

"Boom boom!"

When the gunfire sounded, three bullet holes appeared on the cultivator's neck immediately, and he collapsed to the ground with an unwilling face.

"A Xiao was killed by him, everyone quickly retreat, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, I will stop him!"

When the young man named Xiao Rui saw that Tang Zhen shot and killed the monk, a hint of happiness flashed through his eyes, and then his expression of anxiety appeared. He stood up in public with his sword and chest, and nodded slightly while blocking Tang Zhen. Thanks, and reminded Tang Zhen to look behind him!

In fact, without Xiao Rui's reminder, Tang Zhen had already seen Elder Mo's evil-looking eyes behind him through the map. He was slowly standing up, as if the pain of the broken arm did not exist.

"I'm not interested in killing your weak chickens. Before I change my mind, give me the fuck!"

Tang Zhen coldly said to the young Xiao Rui, the other party also cooperated, and directly retreated slowly, and then retreated far away with the group of frightened Black Rock City monks.

It's just that he occasionally glanced at Elder Namo with a stronger killing intent.

Recalling the conversation between Xiao Rui’s sister and brother, Tang Zhen would never have guessed that the Black Rock City monk who had his headshot and the elder Mo were both responsible for the death of Xiao Rui’s parents. The enemy of Daitian!

Now that he is helping him except for these two big enemies, then he must have something in return. Tang Zhen even had a faint expectation. After all, it was the information provided by Xiao Rui last time that Tang Zhen emptied the Tibetans in Black Rock City. Treasure room!

So this time, what good things can you get?

After the group of Black Rock City monks retreated, Tang Zhen turned his mouth with a smile, and looked at the Elder Mo who was standing in the middle of the grass. At this moment, he saw his clothes fluttering with the wind, and his hair fluttering in order to cooperate. His injury feels a little bit desolate.

Tang Zhen glanced at him, and then smiled disdainfully: "Elder Mo, why don't you continue to pretend it is because of the words I just said, or because you have vented the power of the last blow. Can you wait and die?"

Elder Mo seemed to be trying his best to suppress the painful emotions in his heart. He looked at Tang Zhen with his eyes that had become dull and asked in a hoarse voice: "I haven't asked your name yet, the old man died at you. In the hands of you, you have to figure out who you lost to?"

Looking at Elder Na Mo, Tang Zhen replied: "City Lord of Saint Dragon City, Tang Zhen!"

Elder Mo was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed dumbly, shook his head and sighed: "So you are the outsider who built the city in the small valley. No wonder, you are a high-level monk and master magic arts. The description of the city lord of the Holy Dragon City!

It’s not too shameful to be defeated in the hands of a city lord. The old man stunned his eyes when he died, but he regretted that he didn’t act on you earlier, so that he would be in trouble for raising a tiger, hahaha..."

Elder Namo said here, he actually laughed, but after only two laughs, he coughed violently, and at the same time sprayed out a lot of blood from his mouth, and some blackness mixed in the blood. The carbide comes from his lungs.

The power of the dead light weapon is terrifying. Although Elder Namo was not shot directly in the torso, he was still burned by the terrifying heat of the dead light to most of the organs in the chest cavity below the side shoulders. He was able to live to this day. Supported by a strong willpower!

Even with such a terrible injury, Elder Mo still insisted on not saying a word, but showed that the enemy was weak, intending to design a sneak attack on Tang Zhen.

It's a pity that Tang Zhen saw through his calculations, and instead of hitting them, he killed his grandson.

As a result, Elder Mo could no longer pretend.

As cunning as a fox and tough as a mountain, Tang Zhen still gave respect to such an enemy, and directly killed him without a gun.

When Tang Zhen heard Elder Mo say this, he couldn't help asking, "Could it be that you, Black Rock City, have already got my information, and listening to your tone, it seems that you are planning to do something to me?"

Elder Mo still kept coughing, and his body became more and more rickety. After he coughed for half a minute, he raised his flushed face and opened his blood-filled mouth and roared: "Yes, just to kill. You, and I'm still in charge, it's just a pity that I underestimated the enemy and didn't put you in my eyes. Now it seems that Black Rock City has been harmed.

Cough cough... If the old man guessed right, the thief in the treasure room of Black Rock City is you, plus you built a castle near Black Rock City and killed me the monk of Black Rock City today. The old man asserted, black Rock City will definitely regard you as a great enemy, and will send a team of elite monks to vent your anger at that Holy Dragon City!"

Tang Zhen looked at Elder Mo's shaky body, shook his head, and sneered blankly: "You are wrong. In fact, Black Rock City is just a place that can be destroyed with a little bit of means to me, but right now I still need it to attract the attention of the corpse clan, as well as the coveted peeping from other buildings, so I didn't act on Black Rock City.

What's ridiculous is that in your heart, you actually think that I, Holy Dragon City, is no more than a chicken and shingle, a place where you can knead and even slaughter the city at will. Who gives you the confidence?

Now that your death is approaching, I will no longer conceal anything from you, so I will make you die. Seeing this kind of bomb that killed a group of you monks, I have as much as Saint Dragon City wants!"

Tang Zhen flipped his hand and took out a grenade and showed it to Elder Mo. After a few random turns, he took out the submachine gun and shook it, and continued: "This kind of firearm that can fire continuously, we also need as much as Saint Dragon City. how many!

With these two killing weapons, why do you Black Rock City fight with me?"

Tang Zhen looked at Elder Mo with an extremely ugly expression, and continued with a cold snort: "Do you want to know how I knew the location of the Treasure Room in Black Rock City, and why did you accidentally shoot and kill your grandson?"

Elder Mo shook his body and stared at Tang Zhen with red eyes, and roared, "Tell me, why?"

Tang Zhen looked at Elder Mo with a painful face, and slowly shook his head: "Don't worry, I will never tell you, you can die with regret!"

"You, shameless..."

Elder Mo shook his body violently when he heard the words, his eyes burst out, but his eyes stared at Tang Zhen, with endless hatred, blood mixed with carbonized organ fragments spouted from his mouth. Immediately afterwards, he lay down on his back in the wild grass!