Chapter six hundred and fiftieth chapters make trouble in Yangquan City
Outside the City of Death, a man in black hid in the dark, and then suddenly felt a person flying out quickly.
The man in black looked carefully, then was overjoyed and quickly ran in one direction.
The spy sent by Yangquan City has been operating outside the City of Death in order to monitor Luo Zhen.
As long as Luo Zhen dares to leave the City of Death, it will be Luo Zhen’s death!
There was actually no beautiful scenery outside the City of Death, so Luo Zhen simply took him to the nearby Yangquan City.
"Look, this is outside, I didn't lie to you, aren't I lie to you? There are countless cities here, and this is just a corner." Luo Zhen carried the disciples of the Vajra Pavilion and landed on the streets of Yangquan City, pointing around and said.
The disciples of the Vajra Pavilion were actually very surprised when they came out.
It was the first time he saw that the outside world was the world, and most importantly, Luo Zhen really had the ability to bring him out.
At this moment, he was like a frog in a well, staring at the corner of his eyes wide, looking around with indescribable words, looking like he had never seen the world.
For his own plan, Luo Zhen also took him around "without any effort".
As long as those people in the Forbidden Land believe that Luo Zhen has the ability to take them away, it will be extremely convenient for Luo Zhen to create a force.
So, just work harder!
"Let's go, it's time to go back." After a while, the two of them had almost gone around, and Luo Zhen said to him.
Then prepare to fly to the city of death.
"Hmph, do you want to leave?" A loud shout sounded, and the buildings around him exploded one after another. People on the street felt the powerful momentum and fled in a hurry.
Then the two of them suddenly fell from mid-air and blocked Luo Zhen's way.
This person is Yang Zhao, the city lord of Yangquan City, and Sikong!
"I have been running away for half a month, and finally can't help but come back? I thought you would hide for half a year." Yang Zhao smiled at Luo Zhen with a purple sledgehammer in his hand.
Sikong also carried a black sickle on his shoulder, and his strength had been promoted to the seventh level of the Emperor Realm. I think the help of Jinyang Palace is indispensable.
"Haha, you two are still thinking about me?" Luo Zhen said calmly, without any panic.
If he had entered the City of Death, Luo Zhen might have turned around and ran away, but now, Luo Zhen doesn't have to do anything at all. Neither of the two in front of him is his opponent.
The disciples of the Vajra Pavilion were even more shocked because he found that Sikong and Yang Zhao were holding imitation spiritual treasures!
Their Vajra Pavilion was just a copy of the spiritual treasure, and the powerful man in the seventh level of the Emperor Realm and the eighth level of the Emperor Realm actually had the imitation spiritual treasure, which surprised him.
On a tall building in the distance, Meng Nai tapped the teacup with her fingertips, held her chin with her other hand, and looked boredly in the direction where Luo Zhen was.
"I was promoted to the fourth level of the Emperor Realm so quickly? But do you think you can deal with me like this? And I also found a helper of the fourth level of the Emperor Realm?" Yang Zhao hugged his arms with both hands, and the giant hammer stood in the air, contemptuously despising Luo Zhen.
"Yes, that's what I really think." Luo Zhen let go of the Vajra Pavilion disciple and was ready to take action.
Yang Zhao and the others also began to inject Yuanli into the imitation spiritual treasures and were ready to take action at any time.
"If I massacred this city, how much bounty can there be?" Luo Zhen asked suddenly, looking extremely serious.
If you commit a crime, you will be wanted and chased, and doing a city massacre is a serious crime.
If this city is destroyed, Luo Zhen’s reward of the bounty will probably soar to an unimaginable value.
Sikong was stunned, and then laughed wildly with Yang Zhao. It lasted for dozens of breaths before finally stopping.
"Haha, are you going to destroy Yangquan City? Not to mention whether you have the ability, even if you have it, I will tell you that the entire northern border is your enemy! The Kingdom Alliance will send the top strength to encircle you, unless you hide in the city of death and don't come out!"
Sikong said, it felt very ridiculous.
Destroy Yangquan City?
No one has done it for tens of thousands of years!
Or dare not do it.
Because how powerful the entire northern border is? It even has the ability to challenge the spirit alliance!
Even the top forces on the Wild Continent will not be fooled, and will anger the Northern Territory and massacre Yangquan City.
Then Sikong suddenly thought of something and continued, "But there will be actions in the northern border soon, and the City of Death may not be able to protect you! So those who know the truth, please go back to Jinyang Palace with Yang Zhao now, maybe you can escape death."
Yang Zhao looked at Luo Zhen with a smile on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Haha, then I will know. Then just treat it as my first shot at the North Frontier!" Luo Zhen said suddenly.
Then Sikong was about to laugh, but found that Luo Zhen had disappeared.
"Be careful, this guy has the means to move and it is difficult to capture the breath." Sikong saw this and held the sickle tightly, surrounding the ink black aura, reminding Yang Zhao.
Because he suffered from Luo Zhen's loss at the beginning, otherwise, with Sikong's strength and imitation spiritual treasure, Luo Zhen was no match for him at all.
Bang!
As soon as Sikong finished speaking, he suffered a heavy blow from behind and flew backwards in an instant and smashed into a shop.
Yang Zhao reacted, picked up the purple-black sledgehammer and smashed it at Luo Zhen.
Then a huge Yuanli aperture suddenly appeared in front of Luo Zhen. After Luo Zhen punched it, a thousand-meter-long dragon broke through the circle in an instant.
Accompanied by the deafening dragon roar, the people in Yangquan City felt their bodies tremble, and their bones were trembling unstoppable, as if they were about to collapse from the inside.
Around Luo Zhen, some people were too close to each other, and their bodies could not bear the pressure, and were blown up by the pressure, turning into balls of blood mist and sprayed into the air.
As soon as the long dragon came out, it waved its tail and threw Yang Zhao to the ground. The terrifying pressure instantly flattened the nearby hundred meters to the ground.
"This happened!" Meng Nai realized that the situation was wrong and quickly flashed outside the city. After a while, he arrived outside Yangquan City.
Yang Zhao was also shocked. He didn't expect that Luo Zhen's strength would be improved so much after leaving for such a short time!
"You must not keep this boy! Otherwise, the entire northern border will not be peaceful in the future!" Yang Zhao yelled at Sikong, and then the two of them flashed quickly and appeared next to Luo Zhen.
The sickle slashed and the hammer collided.
Luo Zhen turned into clouds and dissipated in front of their eyes.
Phantom!
The two of them realized this, but it was too late!
Luo Zhen stood above the dragon head of Yuanli Long and swooped towards the two of them.
Yang Zhao and the other two had no time to react, so they had to follow up with their physical strength.
boom!
The long dragon hit the ground directly with the two of them. Although they wanted to get rid of it, the long dragon was too fast and extremely powerful, and it was very difficult to resist alone. How to avoid it?
The long dragon immediately exploded after landing, and the fierce explosion shocked the entire Yangquan City!
Yangquan City said it was big or small, it was slightly smaller than the Kundi family.
But at this moment, nearly half of the ground was destroyed by the heat waves generated by the explosion and the power of bombardment!
Some people kept lying in the ruins and moaning. Some bounty hunters who were originally thinking about Luo Zhen were scared and ran out of the city frantically.
For a time, the entire Yangquan City was overcrowded, and some weak people were even trampled to death.
On the ground, Yang Zhao and the others were lying in a deep pit and could not move. They were covered in blood. They felt like their bones were crushed.
They underestimated Luo Zhen's power, but never expected Luo Zhen to be so strong!
Otherwise, they would urge the power of imitating the spiritual treasure at the beginning, and even Luo Zhen would feel difficult.
Luo Zhen fell from the sky, and his feet fell on Sikong's chest without any slowdown. Then he half-squatted down, reached out and patted his face, and smiled:
"Haha, what did you say before? Continue to say, I don't have the ability to massacre? Or do I dare not be enemies of the North?"
Where can Sikong speak?
Or where can you dare to speak?!
He can't even speak now, he just breathed a sigh of relief and didn't die.
At this time, a gust of wind broke through Luo Zhen suddenly flashed behind him, and then Luo Zhen grabbed it back and the Scythe of Death was grabbed tightly by him and could not move.
The giant hammer on the other side just flew up when it was knocked away again by Luo Zhen's Yuanli light ball.
Yang Zhao also suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, as if he was backfired.
Seeing this, Luo Zhen slowly stood up, stomped his feet in Sikong's chest, and then shouted loudly:
"Now, I officially announce that Daluo Sect will start a war against the northern border! Those who block the road will be killed without mercy!"
This sound is mixed with the power of the element, which is transmitted thousands of miles away, and even other nearby cities can hear a trace.
Everyone was stunned.
How many years have passed, and someone dares to challenge the North?
Putting aside the city of death, it never happened again!
"I'm afraid the northern border will be in peace!" Meng Nai murmured, and then quickly plundered.
Chapter completed!