Vol 2 Chapter 91: Zagu's Despair

Zaku walked forward slowly with the flow of people.
In front of the building is the city, and they will line up to enter, not knowing what will happen.
Unknown dangers make people afraid.
He has never felt terrified and uneasy like today, as if there is an invisible abyss ahead, but he is approaching step by step.
The white building in front of them looks majestic and magnificent, which makes the residents of Loucheng worship and admire.
But in Zaku's eyes, it was very terrifying.
It is like a giant beast, ready to devour people, and it is the type that eats people without spitting out bones.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it.
Just because in this place, live a large group of demons, they are crazy and terrible.
There are also countless ants, captured and driven by them, serving as claws and claws that help the tyrants.
Relying on the armed training of Loucheng, these minions have also become terrifying and can pose a fatal threat to practitioners.
Zaku observed the residents of Loucheng and found that they wore uniform clothes and had different cultivation realms.
But their eyes are the same persistent and fanatical, and they can die because of an order.
Such loyalty is astounding.
Only the deceased servants who were raised from childhood within the sect of the aristocratic family could have such perverted loyalty.
What kind of ecstasy soup have these ants in the building city been poured into?
Zaku knew very well in his heart that as long as he dared to escape, the end would be extremely miserable.
Previously, he was still praying that he could get the rescue of Beijiang, but now he has given up this idea.
Suffering such a tragic loss, the top leaders of Northern Xinjiang will definitely be vigilant and will never send someone to attack easily.
Even if you choose to do it, you must first figure out the situation of the building, so as not to suffer another tragic loss.
This time may be long or short, but it is absolutely impossible to resolve the immediate danger, which means that this catastrophe cannot be avoided at all.
Of course, there is also a way, that is, to choose to cut yourself off, so that you can get rid of it.
It might be possible to make this choice with other monks, but Zaku would never do it.
He valued his talent very much, pity his talent, and would never allow himself to fall like this.
As long as you can live, there will always be hope.
Master, who must be in retreat, has now received an alarm from the front line, knowing that his beloved disciple is in danger.
Outsiders don't know that he is the descendant of the real man of Huang Ku, and he is much loved on weekdays.
Knowing that he was in danger, it was absolutely impossible to ignore it.
Before this action, the real Huangku was in retreat and practice, the purpose was to break through to the realm of Infant Transformation.
According to Huang Ku, he is fully prepared this time, and there should be a great possibility of being promoted to a baby.
Once the breakthrough is completed and becomes a powerful and powerful person in the Infant Transformation Realm, the status will become completely different.
He will gain higher authority and have more right to speak in northern Xinjiang, and will become a real top-level power from now on.
With such an identity, it is inevitable to eliminate resistance and launch rescue operations on oneself.
Besides, the powerhouse of the infant transformation level is a huge shock in itself, and this building city must also be handled with care.
The crazy thoughts in his heart are actually looking for comfort for himself. The closer he gets to the entrance of the building, the more nervous he is in his heart.
Finding that after more than a dozen people, it would be his turn, and Zaku finally panicked.
"Let me go!"
He suddenly stood up and shouted to the residents of Loucheng, while revealing his identity.
"I am the descendant of the real person Huang Ku, he will soon be promoted to Huaying and become the high-level leader of Northern Xinjiang.
If I am hurt, the ancestors of the bitterness will definitely be extremely angry, and they will definitely take revenge at that time.
It would be extremely uneconomical to cause such trouble because of me alone. "
Zaku persuaded himself, and the more he talked, the more he felt like this, and at the same time he became more assertive.
It seems that his actions are helping Loucheng avoid disaster.
His screams and struggles naturally attracted the attention of others, some sneered and disdain, and some secretly pondered.
In order to protect himself, Zaku told a lot of secrets. Although his behavior was timid and shameful, it was very likely to be effective.
A cultivator sighed to himself, and sure enough, leaning against a big tree is a good way to enjoy the shade, and it can really save lives at critical moments.
As a result, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"No matter what your status is, you won't have any privileges. If you don't want to be punished, just be honest with me."
The real Lu Yun, who was in charge of the care, sneered and ridiculed, saying that the more talented a cultivator was, the worse his performance at critical moments.
Too much self-esteem, nothing else matters.
Zhagu's performance completely disgraced the Northern Xinjiang cultivator, but he didn't care at all.
Looking at those monks in the northern border, they all looked gloomy, or looked disdainful.
"Beijiang monk, that's all."
Real Man Lu Yun spoke again, this time for Real Man Poison Fire, and the sarcasm in his tone was undisguised.
"There is no such shameful thing among the monks in the northern border."
The Venomous Poison Fire replied coldly, feeling the same anger and shame for Zaku's cowardly performance.
If it was an ordinary cultivator, he would not pay much attention to it, but Zaku was different. He was the leader of a group of cultivators in the Northern Xinjiang.
Such a performance is truly shameful.
"Why is this so, am I not clear enough?"
Hearing that, Zhagu was struck by lightning, but he did not expect to reveal his identity and clarify his interests, but he still did not qualify for amnesty.
The mind was impacted, and it was completely out of control in an instant.
"You idiots, when my master comes, you will surely die!"
Zhagu looked ferocious and howled in exasperation, feeling that there were a bunch of idiots in the building.
If not, why not give it a try, there won't be much to lose anyway.
If you prove that you lied, it's not too late to punish you.
This is a win-win approach. Loucheng can reduce some troubles, and Zaku can also gain buffer time.
It's a very simple reason, this group of barbarians can't figure it out, or it's intentional.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Zaku subconsciously rushed out of the crowd, trying to escape from this demon cave.
The imprisoned ring on the neck senses Zaku's abnormality and automatically activates the punishment mode.
Just as Zaku rushed out not far, he collapsed to the ground, twisting and struggling like a maggot.
After a while, the struggle stopped, but Zaku was already soft as mud.
Seeing this scene, bystanders felt shudder, especially those who experienced it themselves, their faces were as pale as paper.
They know very well that the pain is indescribable, it is simply life rather than death.
There are also many monks in the northern border, who feel extremely happy in their hearts, and feel that Zhagu deserves it.
Without allowing them to see more, Zaku was dragged up and sent directly into the building.
Throwing it into that dark room, I don't know what will happen.
None of the captive monks who walked in came out, and did not know whether they were dead or alive?
Although he was afraid and uneasy, he had no choice, and in the end he had to bite the bullet and walk in.
Thousands of captive monks were devoured in this way until they disappeared without a trace.
But at the same time, there are many more mysterious monks wearing closed helmets, magic armor, and black cloaks in Loucheng.
Their identities and origins are unknown at all, and their words and deeds are quite low-key.
The residents of Loucheng are no strangers to the mysterious helmet monk, and they have cooperated with them many times before.
Many residents secretly guessed that these mysterious cultivators wearing helmets probably came from the forces behind the building.
The purpose of their appearance is to protect Loucheng and provide assistance to the city lord Tang Zhen.
There are also some residents who vaguely guess the truth, but there is no way to verify it.
The identity of the helmet monk has little to do with the residents of Loucheng. Most of them are obsessed with earning points and strive to improve their level status.
When people have goals and are immersed in them, they will no longer be sensitive to external things.
Do your own thing well, quietly improve and develop, and then surprise everyone at a certain moment.
Lou Ling always seizes the opportunity to instill such thoughts in Loucheng residents, urging them to work hard to improve silently.
Loucheng will also do its best to provide a suitable development environment, so that every resident of Loucheng can show their strengths.
They are like flowers and plants in a greenhouse, growing at an extremely fast rate, occasionally experiencing wind and frost, but they will only grow stronger.