I Have A City In An Alternate World



After the giant turtle tossed and turned for a while, it seemed to have eaten its fill and laid down in the pit without moving.

More than half of the body was buried in the soil. From a distance, it looked like a mound. However, if one looked carefully, they would see that there was actually a pair of eyes hidden on the ground, constantly observing the surroundings.

It was obvious that this giant tortoise was very vigilant. It was always in a state of alert when it knew that danger was still present.

If anyone approached stupidly, the giant turtle would use an astonishing speed to bite them!

With the giant turtle's teeth that treated gemstones as snacks, if it was really bitten, it would be seriously injured even if it didn't die.

It buried its body in the soil, obviously planning to occupy this treasure land and continue eating after digestion.

To the giant turtle, this was also an opportunity. If it could consume enough raw gemstones, the giant turtle might evolve to a rather powerful level.

It was for this reason that any enemy who dared to snatch it would be attacked by the giant turtle without mercy.

The middle-aged cultivator and the others heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that the giant turtle had finally stopped tormenting. They had been on tenterhooks the whole time, worried that the giant turtle would be interested in human meat.

The first rays of the morning sun were already beginning to show, and it wouldn't be long before the night was completely over.

Under normal circumstances, the primeval forest during the day should be safer. However, under special circumstances, there was not much difference between day and night.

After an entire night of torture, the middle-aged cultivator and the others, who had been in a tense state, were exhausted.

However, they still didn't dare to let their guard down. After all, the monster was right in front of them and could attack them again at any time.

After a night's rest, the middle-aged cultivator's injuries had stabilized, but his face was still as pale as paper.

Because his soul had been injured, his eyes were black and his lips were purple, making him look like a ghost.

After estimating the time, the middle-aged cultivator knew that it wouldn't be long before his senior and junior brothers came to help.

"Bastard, just you wait!"

Tang Zhen's figure flashed across his mind. The middle-aged cultivator was filled with hatred. If it wasn't for Tang Zhen, he wouldn't be in such a state!

He had already made up his mind. If Tang Zhen fell into his hands, he would definitely extract his soul and seize his soul to vent the hatred in his heart.

However, he had forgotten one thing. If he had not followed them with ill intentions and even thought of killing them to silence them, how could he have suffered such heavy injuries?

As for the leader and the others, they wanted to leave as soon as possible and get as far away from this damn place as possible.

They were indeed selling their lives for money, but that didn't mean that they could sacrifice themselves for nothing. If that was the case, they would rather not earn this money.

However, the commander was a middle-aged cultivator. If he didn't want to retreat, the leader and the others could only bite the bullet and stay.

If he was caught fleeing, he would definitely be severely punished. With the middle-aged cultivator's means, he would be better off dead.

The long-haired monsters that had been guarding the area for the whole night seemed to be very disgusted with the day. When the first rays of the morning sun came, they began to become restless.

The long-haired monster didn't want to leave, but it was afraid of the sun. It was caught in a dilemma.

It didn't take long for the long-haired monster to follow Tang Zhen's example. One after another, it climbed up the big tree and hid in the shade.

It was obvious that the long-haired monster was not willing to leave just like that. Instead, it chose to stay in the dark and try to regain control of the treasure land.

The middle-aged cultivator could not help but sneer.

With their limited vision at night, they were no match for the long-haired monsters with only simple weapons.

However, during the day, as long as the weapons in their hands were powerful enough, they could kill these long-haired monsters.

After he dealt with the long-haired monster, he would deal with the giant tortoise and the poisonous insects. In the end, this treasured land would still belong to him.

When the time came, all he needed to do was to dispatch manpower and seize the time to excavate and take away all the raw gemstones.

While the middle-aged cultivator was secretly planning, the poisonous bug and the giant turtle also became quiet. They did not invade each other and could be considered to have occupied this precious land together.

These creatures did not have as many complicated thoughts as humans. When they saw something good, they would fight for it with their own strength.

If they won, they would be able to monopolize the treasure land. If they failed, they would either be killed directly or run away.

However, the various parties that were fighting for the treasured land had neglected one thing. This treasured land was not without an owner. Before they came to fight for it, this area originally belonged to Tang Zhen.

If it wasn't for Tang Zhen, it would be impossible for a raw gemstone Mine to appear here, and it would be even more impossible for it to become a treasured Feng Shui land that everyone would fight for.

Of course, other than his clone, Tang Zhen's main body was also unaware of this. He could only treat it as if everything had happened naturally.

Seeing that the treasure land he had found was occupied, Tang Zhen was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and wished that he could kill all these uninvited people.

He still couldn't figure out what was so special about this place and why the cultivator monsters were coming here one after another.

"The only possibility is that there's something wrong with the raw gemstones!"

A thought flashed in Tang Zhen's mind as he guessed the exact reason behind this matter. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

Whether it was the middle-aged cultivator, the poisonous insects, or the monsters, they were all attracted by the raw gemstone. It was obvious that this was not an ordinary gemstone, but had a higher value.

After Tang Zhen thought about this, he looked at the middle-aged cultivator with a hint of danger in his eyes.

This guy must know the true value of the raw gemstone Mine, otherwise he would not have followed them here quietly. Looking at these guys, it was obvious that they wanted to kill him and take the treasure.

Tang Zhen had never thought that he would encounter such a thing. While he was angry, his killing intent towards the middle-aged cultivator became stronger.

"You dare to cut off my source of income, then let's wait and see!"

At this moment, Tang Zhen only treated himself as an ordinary person who had a fortuitous encounter. He was completely unaware of his true identity.

He wondered if he would be surprised and laugh when he recalled his calculative appearance at this moment when he recovered his memory.

As a master of creation, he was angry with an ant. It was ridiculous.

At the very least, the clone could not stop laughing in his heart. He could understand Tang Zhen's feelings. At the same time, he could guess what the main body was thinking.

After the middle-aged cultivator was targeted by Tang Zhen, he was destined to pay the price for his actions even if he fled to the ends of the earth.

At the same time that he felt angry, Tang Zhen was also secretly happy. If this was the case, it meant that the value of the raw gemstone Mine was even greater.

The higher the price, the greater the harvest he could get. If he could take this place for himself, his wealth might be comparable to that of a country.

If it was the Tang Zhen of the past, he would not have the qualifications to participate in this kind of competition and would not dare to have such thoughts.

Putting aside the terrifying monsters that he had never heard of, just the secular power that the middle-aged cultivator possessed was definitely not an existence that Tang Zhen could go against.

However, after obtaining great strength, Tang Zhen had already broken away from the category of ordinary people. His confidence was incomparably strong.

When he encountered such a matter that involved huge interests, he also dared to interfere in the competition. He would never let his interests suffer.

This was Tang Zhen's true style of doing things. As long as he was certain of one thing, he would do his best to achieve his goal no matter how strong the enemy was.

From the wilderness battle zone to the fifth battle zone, there had been no change.

After carefully analyzing the situation at the scene, Tang Zhen felt that the middle-aged cultivator posed the greatest threat and was the primary target to guard against and clean up.

The middle-aged cultivator's methods were strange. He had guns and weapons in his hands and could also summon more helpers to help him in the battle.

Therefore, in order to protect this immovable treasure land, the most troublesome problem to deal with was the middle-aged cultivator and his group.

As for the long-haired monster and the huge turtle, they were no different from wild beasts in Tang Zhen's eyes. He had full confidence that he could kill them all!