I Have A City In An Alternate World

After leaving the mine, the man returned home.

Looking at the dilapidated residence, the man smiled indifferently. After a simple packing, he walked out of the house again.

This was only his temporary residence. He had lived in this place for several years, and it was time for him to leave.

In the past, when he went out, he was always in a low mood and had to work hard to make a living, like a walking corpse.

But this time, he left home to go home, to his real home.

In his old clothes were all of his savings, as well as his sharpened short knife and hand crossbow.

Hiding a sharp weapon and not showing it to others, the day it's unsheathed, the head will roll.

He had not come into contact with these things for a long time, but at this moment, they would soon come in handy.

Not long after he left home, the man came to a dilapidated residential area and walked around it.

Black smoke billowed out of Lin Li's chimneys, and poisonous black dust was everywhere. The bosses of those factories did not care about the health of ordinary people at all, nor did they care about what the environment would become.

When this planet was abandoned, they could find a new planet to modify it. With the terobo people's technology, it was not difficult to do so.

In the territory of the teroboros, there were both beautiful and prosperous planets and ugly and dirty places, none of which were related to each other.

Stepping on the dust on the ground, the man came to the front of a house and knocked on the door a few times.

"Who is it?"

An old and hoarse voice was heard. Then, a tall man with a head full of white hair opened the door and stuck his head out to take a look.

"Big brother,"

"Little seven?"

Seeing the man standing at the door, the white-haired man who was called big brother was stunned for a moment, then opened the door.

"Why are you here? come in and let's talk."

Big brother opened the door and the two of them walked into the room and sat down. Little seven casually looked around the room and saw many medicine bottles.

"Big brother, you're not feeling well."

Hearing little Seven's question, big brother laughed bitterly and waved his hand, " "It's getting worse and worse. I can't even take medicine.

I reckon that after a few years, there will only be you and ninth brother left out of the ten of us."

Hearing his boss's words, little Seven's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness, which was then replaced by anger.

Of the ten brothers, three had died during the invasion of the teroboros, while the remaining four had died in succession over the years. Now, only three of them were left.

Because they didn't have a legal identity, most of the cultivators in distress lived extremely hard lives. To be able to live until now, they had almost all suffered.

Looking at big brother's current appearance, he was afraid that he was also beyond cure and could not hold on for long at all.

Throwing away the sadness in her heart, seven said in an excited tone, " "Big brother, did you see his Excellency Tang Zhen's live broadcast?"

Hearing little Seven's words, a trace of doubt appeared on big brother's face.

"Tang Zhen. This name is very familiar. Where have I heard of it before?"

&Nbsp; " yes! seven quickly reminded him, " it's His Excellency Tang Zhen from the boorish Warzone. He's the boorish King and the Holy Dragon city's city Lord!

After hearing little Seven's words, big brother revealed an expression of sudden realization and immediately remembered who Tang Zhen was.

Tang Zhen had indeed made a name for himself in the wilderness Warzone. From the beginning of the Cold Moon disaster until he was conferred the title of wilderness King by the cornerstone platform, many cultivators in loucheng city gradually knew of his existence.

Even though the savage barren war zone was not strong, there were still countless cultivators, so it was not easy to do this.

The cultivators of loucheng had always admired the strong. Even if they didn't belong to the same city as Tang Zhen, it still couldn't stop the cultivators of loucheng from respecting him.

But what was the live broadcast that little seven was talking about?

"I know of Sir Tang Zhen, but what live broadcast are you talking about? why can't I understand?"

Little seven saw his big brother's confused face and knew that he definitely didn't see the content of the live broadcast, so he quickly told him what happened.

When he heard that the Allied army of cultivators had already invaded the terobo star system and would attack the industrial planet in a month, the boss's breathing immediately quickened, and his dull eyes lit up.

Looking at the high-spirited big brother in front of her, little seven had a feeling that he seemed to have been resurrected at this moment.

"Brother, is what you said true?"

Little seven quickly nodded and looked at her big brother with anticipation. Her eyes were also filled with excitement that could not be suppressed.

hahaha, I've been waiting for this day. I've been waiting for this day for so long that I can finally take my revenge!

Big brother stood up abruptly and turned around twice on the ground. His eyes were full of light as he said to little seven, " although we no longer have our cultivation, it doesn't mean that we are disabled. As long as we have weapons, we can still beat the ground guards up!

The cultivators of loucheng city were born to fight. They would never hide or cower in a battle, but would feel excitement and anticipation from the bottom of their bones.

After thinking about it carefully, the boss shook his head and felt that something was wrong.

"Since His Excellency Tang Zhen has already built a shelter and let us take shelter there, it means that he doesn't want us to participate in the war.

In that case, let's listen to his command and go directly to the shelter, so as not to delay his plan!"

Xiao Qi nodded gently, indicating that he also had the same intention. Times were different now. Although they wanted to kill the enemy, they could no longer display the killing skills of the cultivators in loucheng.

There was another reason. The entire world knew about this, and the tribesmen would not sit by and do nothing. They would quickly come up with a countermeasure.

It would not be easy to reach the sanctuary successfully, and it would be difficult.

Boss also realized this and lowered his head to think for a while. He looked at little seven and said, " no matter what the torobo people do, we have to find a way to get in. Otherwise, when the war comes, none of us will be able to escape.

Both of them used to be cultivators of loucheng, so they naturally knew what a plane invasion was like. When the cultivators of loucheng launched an attack, everywhere they went would be completely scorched earth and ruins.

Under such circumstances, if they, who had already lost their cultivation, were not protected, they would definitely be attacked indiscriminately. At that time, their lives would be in danger.

"But with just you, me, and little nine, can we really break through the blockade of the torobo people? isn't it a little too weak?"

Little Seven's eyes were filled with worry. Although they weren't afraid of battle, they knew that they couldn't act rashly. Otherwise, not only would their plan fail, but they might even lose their lives.

"The three of us can't do it alone, so we have to contact those cultivators in distress who know the whereabouts, and then let them contact those they know. In this way, we can gather enough manpower.

When the time came, he would think of a way to get enough weapons and then start the operation.

As long as the torobo people dare to stop us, we'll fight them to the death. Even if we die, we'll drag two of them down with us!"

Hearing his boss's firm words, little seven nodded. Her face was also full of determination, and she had obviously made up her mind.

Without further ado, the two brothers packed up and left the house in a hurry.

Only a few of the wandering cultivators in Lou city had families. Most of them were single and had no ties to anyone.

Little seven and boss were the same, while little nine liked to drink and get drunk to dispel the depression in his heart.

Watching his brothers die one by one, and him, who was the most talented, becoming a cripple, only he knew the bitterness in little Nine's heart.

Big brother and little seven walked all the way and just as they arrived at little Nine's door, they saw a ground Guard's vehicle parked at the door.

The two of them looked at each other with a wary expression.

At this time, the four members of the security force were gathered together, punching and kicking little nine who was lying on the ground, and cursing non-stop.

Little nine reeked of alcohol, letting the other party kick and hit her, groaning in pain from time to time.

Little Seven's eyes flashed with killing intent. She slowly pulled out the dagger from her waist and was about to step forward to save her companion.

"Don't worry, follow behind me. We'll act according to the situation."

Big brother hurriedly stopped little seven, then walked over with a smile, as if he was harmless.

stop fighting. You'll die if you keep fighting.

The boss went over and quickly pulled the strongest guard, using a pleading tone to persuade him.

When the guard saw his boss pulling him back, he immediately swung his fist and roared, " "Get lost, you lowly commoner!"

The ground guards were a bunch of snakes and rats. They had never been kind to low-level citizens, let alone cultivators in distress without any identity.

Here, they were the real rulers. The reason why they beat little 9th was because they were jealous and deliberately came to find trouble.

The boss quickly dodged, but one of his hands suddenly pulled out the weapon from the Guard's waist. At the same time, he grabbed the Guard's fist and twisted it behind him.

Even though he had lost his cultivation, he still hadn't forgotten his grappling techniques. Now that he was using them, they were as smooth as floating clouds and flowing water.

As long as one mastered enough skills and had a stable mind, even a ten-year-old resident of Lou city could kill an adult.

The guard screamed and knelt on the ground. The boss opened his mouth and bit the weapon. At the same time, he pulled out the knife and cut the Guard's hand.

The Guard's finger was cut off and he screamed in pain. The boss pressed the broken finger on the trigger and pulled the trigger at the back of the Guard's head.

A gunshot was heard, and the Guard's head exploded like a watermelon!