Many years have passed since this incident, and now few people have mentioned it. Only some monks of the older generation know about it.
There are also sporadic records about this matter in the allusions of high-end buildings.
Time goes by, the past is gone, the historical memory has been buried in the wind and sand, and few people mention it.
If Tang Zhen knew about this, he would definitely become vigilant.
Because this national-level city that defeated millions of mercenaries is actually not too far away from Holy Dragon City.
Having such a strong but low-key neighbor will inevitably make people feel restless.
As time goes by, the strong rise of Holy Dragon City will inevitably attract the attention of the Black Prison Tower City.
What will happen then, I am afraid only God knows.
At this moment, there was no sound on the walls of Holy Dragon City.
Tang Zhen stood on the wall facing the wind, saying nothing, his expression as calm as water, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
The cold wind ruffled his hair, and his robes were lightly curled and fluttering in the wind.
As the weather gets colder and colder, people can't help but tie up their sleeves.
But Tang Zhen's body stood as tall as a mountain, as if it would never move despite the wind and rain!
Behind him, all the Holy Dragon City soldiers were silent, just looking at his back silently.
Recently there have been rumors that the city lord's cultivation has reached a level that people can look up to.
More than one person patted his chest and assured that the city lord was indeed a three-star lord, and even dared to bet with his life!
Within a few days, almost all the residents of Shenglong City knew about this. They said nothing on the surface, but they were all extremely excited inside.
Almost all the residents had vague smiles on their faces, and they were in an extremely comfortable mood.
As the founder of Holy Dragon City, Tang Zhen has a huge influence on Holy Dragon City. His every word and deed will always be paid attention to.
His power also represents the power of Holy Dragon City, and the cultivation of the Three-Star Lord Lord is the most powerful guarantee for the prosperity and longevity of Holy Dragon City!
The city lord and the residents share weal and woe, and work together as one. This is something that all city lords dream of, but cannot achieve.
Tang Zhen did this unknowingly, but he didn't realize it yet.
Therefore, after Tang Zhen was promoted to Three-Star Lord, the most excited people were actually the residents of Holy Dragon City, as if they themselves had reached this level.
The uneasiness and worries in their hearts that even they themselves were not aware of all disappeared after hearing the news, and they felt a sense of relief.
The cohesion of the residents of Loucheng has reached its peak unknowingly.
At this moment, as long as Tang Zhen, who is standing on the city wall, gives an order, these brave Loucheng warriors will rush to the battlefield without hesitation. Even if the battle is over, they will never regret it!
Tang Zhen didn't know the mood of the Loucheng warriors behind him. He just closed his eyes and silently felt the fluctuations in the surrounding space.
At some point, Tang Zhen slowly opened his eyes and said in a low but cold voice: "They are here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the world suddenly changed.
Ten spots of light as black as ink appeared in a row on the gravel plain, stirring up the wind and clouds, changing color, and causing sand and rocks to fly.
Tang Zhen's expression remained unchanged, but the murderous aura in his eyes became more intense.
The last time Holy Dragon City was promoted to the third level, there was only one space transmission channel.
Unexpectedly, after being promoted to the fifth level of the city, ten space transmission channels suddenly appeared. Damn it, Heaven really looked down upon me!
No matter what, I will kill as many as you send.
If you dare to invade our Holy Dragon City, you will never come back!
On the gravel plain, after those black spots appeared, they began to change rapidly.
Through the smoke and dust in the sky, you can see that the black spot is rapidly expanding, expanding to a size of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
A murderous aura surged from the sky, seeming to be colder than the cold wind blowing from the wilderness.
"Bang bang bang!"
As if a war drum was being beaten, at the first passage, a dark mass of alien monks rushed out of the transmission passage.
Their speed was unusually fast, their faces were like ghosts from hell, and they looked at the Holy Dragon City dancing around.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
At the second passage, a sound like the roar of a wild beast sounded.
Dozens of giants with a height of fifteen meters stepped out of the space passage. Their bodies were covered with iron armor and animal bones, and each shoulder was controlled by a monk with tattoos on his face.
Behind him were thousands of strong foreign men holding war hammers and covered in tattoos, each shaped like a beast.
"Iron bones go to war, not a blade of grass will grow!"
At the third passage, a uniform roar sounded, uniformly.
Thousands of foreign monks wearing heavy iron armor strode out of the space passage. Their armors clashed with each other, murderous intent rising into the sky. The ground seemed to be shaking as they walked!
"Jiejiejie..."
At the fourth passage, laughter seemed to come from the netherworld.
A group of monks wearing black robes, strange masks, and holding giant scythes floated out of the passage.
They kept floating on the gravel plain, looking at the walls of Holy Dragon City, and letting out eerie laughter.
"Fight against heaven and earth, fearlessly!"
At the fifth passage, thousands of human monks walked out of the passage with different expressions.
These human monks have a variety of equipment, but on their chests, there is a simple badge with the word "War Heaven" engraved on it!
"Roar……!"
At the sixth passage, countless foreign monks who looked like giant human-shaped bulls stepped out of the passage, roaring to the sky, with murderous intent boiling in their eyes.
"Wow, wow, wow..."
At the seventh passage, thousands of foreign monks less than one meter tall appeared.
These monks were inconspicuous in appearance, but their eyes were extremely ferocious. They all held a two-meter-long pitch-black wooden stick and poured out of the passage.
"The seventy-fifth branch of the elves, Baron Grohl, comes to conquer Holy Dragon City!"
After a clear drink, thousands of handsome elven monks wearing pure white leather armor walked out of the passage.
This elf monk looked extremely elegant even when he was participating in the battle. The leader, carrying two swords on his back, with his white hair flying, frowned slightly when he looked at the mother tree of Holy Dragon City.
"The black barbarians are here, anyone who stands in the way will die!"
In the eighth passage, a rough roar sounded, and thousands of dark-skinned strong men filed out of the passage.
These black barbarian monks are tall, each holding a double-edged battle axe. The leader is three meters tall, like a black iron tower, and they look extremely arrogant.
"Son of the earth, protected by the gods!"
At the ninth passage, a burst of laughter came out, looking wild and uninhibited.
After the laughter, countless short fat men came out, with long beards and red noses. They were clearly a different race of dwarves!
"Haha, human race, delicious food!"
At the tenth passage, thousands of kobolds holding short spears rushed out quickly. When the first kobold looked at Holy Dragon City, his eyes were full of fear and hatred.
The mercenaries from the ten buildings participating in the siege battle are all here now! m.
