I Have A City In An Alternate World

The expressions of the three people, who originally had killing intent and imagined that Tang Zhen would soon become a corpse, immediately became unnatural.

According to their usual practice, they would paralyze their target and then suddenly attack. The moment the other party was careless, they would fall for it.

Then, with the cooperation of the three people, there was almost no target that they could not deal with!

If the situation was special, the three of them would have thought of other ways. It could be said that as long as one was targeted by them, it was very difficult to survive.

Over the years, the number of vengeful souls that had died at the hands of the three of them had probably exceeded a hundred!

However, Tang Zhen's abnormal behavior had aroused the vigilance of the three of them. They were planning to kill the other party earlier, but in the blink of an eye, the target had taken the initiative to approach them. Could it be that he was in a hurry to die?

There must be something wrong with this abnormal situation. The boss gave his two companions a look, indicating that they should act according to the situation.

"Brother, is there anything else?"

The boss's face was full of smiles, looking extremely amiable, making people unable to raise their vigilance at all.

The other two people were also chuckling. However, they quietly stepped away from their boss's back and surrounded Tang Zhen.

Their positions were not conspicuous. However, as long as they made a move, they would be able to seal off all the possible escape routes that Tang Zhen could take.

Tang Zhen did not seem to have noticed it. He only looked at boss without turning his eyes. He used an indifferent tone and said, I have some good stuff. Do you really not have any spirit coins? "

The boss shook his head. brother, we really don't have any. Why don't you take out the goods and take a look? if it's worth another trip, I'll go down the mountain to get the spirit coins immediately!

if you are sincere, then bring the spirit coins. Otherwise, there is no room for discussion!

Tang Zhen's tone was very firm, causing the boss's smile to freeze. He then let out an amiable "hehe."

"Brother, how can you do business like this? you're making things difficult for me!"

The boss took a step forward as if he wanted to Pat Tang Zhen's shoulder. This was actually a signal that they had agreed on.

The companions beside him suddenly attacked. Each of them held a dagger and stabbed toward Tang Zhen's waist. The boss also made a feint at this moment. His other hand took out a ball-shaped spirit weapon and ruthlessly smashed it toward Tang Zhen.

The three of them attacked at the same time. In a flash, Tang Zhen fell into a crisis.

Who would have expected that Tang Zhen would merely sneer. His body shook slightly and dodged the attacks from both sides. Soon after, a muffled "bang" was heard as an energy shield popped out in front of him, blocking the spirit weapon that was smashing towards him.

The boss was shocked. Just as he was about to pull out his blade to attack, he saw a fist shadow flying at him. He couldn't Dodge it at all.

With a muffled groan, the boss's nose was hit hard. He only felt his vision go black and staggered a few steps back, tripping over a stone on the ground.

When his two companions saw this, they immediately roared loudly and once again brandished their blades to slash at Tang Zhen.

"You don't know what's good for you!"

Tang Zhen coldly snorted and dodged the attack like a Phantom. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and placed it on The Thin Man's wrist. With a gentle pull, he snatched the dagger away and immediately sent it into the black faced man's chest.

The black-faced man let out a blood-curdling screech. His face was filled with disbelief as he fell limply to the ground.

The emaciated man was stunned for a moment. Soon after, a crazed expression flashed across his eyes. He took out his own spiritual weapon from his bosom. It was also a gourd-shaped spiritual weapon. A stream of poisonous smoke shot straight towards Tang Zhen.

Spiritual disciples rarely used spiritual weapons in battle. The main reason was that they needed to focus their energy to control them. Moreover, their attack speed was very slow, and it was easy for others to Dodge in advance. In a life-and-death battle, they would be at a disadvantage if they were not careful.

However, the emaciated man had already lost his mind in anger, and he couldn't care much at the moment.

Tang Zhen had long been prepared for the other party's attack. The moment the poisonous smoke was spat out, he took two steps to the side to avoid the poisonous smoke. He extended his hand and inhaled. A rock on the riverbank fell into his hand.

With a casual throw, the emaciated man with a ferocious face was smashed in the face, and he fainted from the pain.

All of this takes a long time to describe, but it happened in the blink of an eye. When the boss stood up, his two companions had already fallen to the ground.

Looking at his comrade whose fate was unknown, the boss's heart turned cold. He turned around and ran without hesitation.

"It's too late to run now!"

Tang Zhen appeared to be toying with a mouse as he coldly laughed at the fleeing boss before closely chasing after him.

However, Tang Zhen's expression changed slightly after he had only chased for a few steps, and he subsequently revealed a trace of a helpless smile.

"What bad luck, how did I encounter such a thing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed out of the forest. They were all wearing the same uniform and holding standard spirit weapons. The few people in the lead were all real spirit Masters.

Tang Zhen knew with a single glance at the other party's uniform that this was a spirit realm Constable. He specialized in capturing those criminals who were trying to escape. The more dangerous the target, the higher the reward.

The boss who had just escaped was pointing at Tang Zhen. At this moment, his face was filled with the joy of having survived a disaster.

It was ironic that a villain whose hands were stained with blood would be reduced to relying on a thief to survive!

At this moment, Tang Zhen's injuries had yet to recover. He was unable to escape from the pursuit of a group of Spirit Masters. Fortunately, even if the other party caught him, they would not be able to find out what he had done some time ago. At most, they would only be able to investigate the crimes he had committed.

Although the two guys on the ground were severely injured, if they were treated in time, it would not be difficult to save their lives.

One had no choice but to lower one's head when one was under the roof. Tang Zhen simply chose to surrender when faced with the constable who was pouncing toward him in a menacing manner.

……

Clang! Clang!

The sound of the metal door closing came from behind him. Tang Zhen raised his head and swept his gaze across the narrow cell before walking to the corner and squatting down.

At this moment, he was wearing a prisoner's uniform, and the spirit weapon he had refined had also been taken away. He had nothing on him.

As for the ring, it was impossible for the Marauder to discover it with his abilities. It was still on Tang Zhen's finger.

Although his movements were currently restricted, Tang Zhen's mood was very calm. He was originally worried about how to avoid being captured. However, he could temporarily be at ease now.

As the saying goes,"the most dangerous place is the safest." Who would have thought that he was hiding right under the enemy's nose and being locked up in prison?

At this moment, other than Tang Zhen, there were five other prisoners in the cell. They looked at Tang Zhen with cold eyes and exchanged glances with each other.

"Brother, how did you get in?"

A prisoner beside Tang Zhen came over and softly asked with a smile.

Tang Zhen frowned slightly but did not say anything.

The smile on the prisoner's face disappeared and was instantly replaced by a sinister expression. He said in a low voice, word by word, " "Kid, I'm asking you a question. Are you mute?"

As he spoke, he raised his fist and smashed it toward Tang Zhen's ribs.

"You're looking for death!"

A cold glint flashed within Tang Zhen's eyes. He grabbed the other party's wrist and forcefully twisted it.

A crisp crack was heard. The prisoner who had sneaked an attack on Tang Zhen screamed and rolled on the ground while holding his wrist.

When the prisoners who were originally watching the commotion saw this, they immediately jumped up from the ground and swung their fists at Tang Zhen in unison.

Soon after, a series of beatings and screams rang out. The prisoners who had surrounded Tang Zhen were beaten to the ground one after another and kept struggling on the ground.

How could Tang Zhen's combat techniques and strength be compared to these prisoners? in less than ten seconds, he had knocked all of these prisoners to the ground!

Not long after, a guard rushed over. When he saw the prisoner who was screaming on the ground, the guard glared at Tang Zhen fiercely and directly pulled him out of the cell. He was escorted to a single cell where he could not even lie down.

This was a form of punishment. Being locked up in this dark and narrow enclosed space with food and communication restricted, the feeling was almost enough to make one collapse.

However, to Tang Zhen, this place was simply the most suitable.

Tang Zhen took out a portion of food and secretly ate it. He leaned against the wall and once again entered his cultivation state. His face was filled with an indifferent expression.