Chapter 6659
: The Drunken Monk and Luo Chi's Rebirth
Chapter 6659: The Drunken Monk and Luo Chi's Rebirth
Following the order, the monks immediately launched an attack.
The power released by the formation was like invisible ropes, constantly binding and entangling Tang Zhen.
This is a hysteresis field that can make the target incapable of movement until it is captured.
During the binding process, you can also launch an attack and kill the target directly.
The high-level monks in charge of command can also join the battle at any time to exert greater pressure on the target.
Hundreds of monks working together can unleash an extremely powerful force that few monks can resist.
The Northwest Alliance sent out such a lineup to ensure that everything was foolproof and that Tang Zhen must be captured and brought back.
Looking at Tang Zhen again at this moment, he seemed not to be affected at all, and was looking at the white-robed monk opposite with a smile.
As if to prove that he was not bound by the formation, Tang Zhen picked up the wine jug and took a sip.
"Although the wines in Hanhai Prefecture are of low quality, they have a unique flavor, especially when you drink them under the moonlight, which makes people feel comfortable."
Tang Zhen's words floated into the ears of the white-robed monk, causing his heart and mind to tremble violently.
Hundreds of monks worked together to form an ancient demon-trapping formation, but it failed to subdue Tang Zhen!
Tang Zhen's strength and means are far stronger than imagined.
The confidence and calmness in my heart disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by panic and anxiety.
"Work together and take him down!"
The white-robed monk growled, and the long sword behind him shot out with a crisp buzzing sound.
The long sword fell into his hand and stabbed directly at Tang Zhen.
The other three fourth-level cultivators, also holding magic weapons, attacked Tang Zhen's vital points.
It was obvious that he was very clear that Tang Zhen's strength was far beyond his expectations, so he gave his all in the battle.
Any reservation is a disrespect for one's own life.
Four fourth-level monks attacked with all their might, and the destructive power should not be underestimated.
Ordinary sixth-level cultivators must also be careful when facing such attacks.
Tang Zhen is a sixth-rank cultivator, but his methods are definitely not ordinary.
At the critical moment, Tang Zhen simply raised the wine jug and threw it around.
The slightly green wine flew out of the jug and splashed onto the four alliance monks. The seemingly light liquid was actually as heavy as a thousand pounds.
The four monks noticed something was wrong and tried to dodge and resist, but found that it was of no use.
In an instant, the wine splashed onto the four monks, and a strong smell of alcohol filled the air.
The four monks seemed to be poisoned, their bodies staggering, and they collapsed to the ground before they could touch Tang Zhen.
They were all reeking of alcohol, like drunkards, which made them completely unable to attack.
If Tang Zhen attacked the four cultivators at this time, he could kill them effortlessly.
The four drunk monks had clear minds at this moment, but their bodies were unable to react at all.
He felt extremely regretful. If he had known that Tang Zhen was so powerful, he would never have launched an attack rashly.
Through this round of confrontation, it can be determined that Tang Zhen's cultivation level is at least above the fifth level.
Their sacrifice is not in vain. In the next operation, the alliance will definitely send out stronger practitioners.
Perhaps from the very beginning, they were released as pathfinders.
The worried attack did not come. When the four monks opened their drunken eyes, they found that Tang Zhen had already left on horseback.
Hundreds of monks around were also staggering on the ground, reeking of alcohol.
Some monks were soundly sleeping, while others were talking nonsense or lying on the ground vomiting.
The appearance of all living beings after being drunk is quite funny and ridiculous. When the drunkards are a group of monks, it seems even more outrageous and weird.
Although this group of monks from the Northwest Alliance were so drunk that they had lost control of themselves, they were very sober in their hearts.
They were all secretly thankful that Tang Zhen did not kill them, otherwise no one would have survived.
About an incense stick of time later, a black spirit boat flew over, and the passengers were all monks from the alliance who had rushed over after hearing the news.
A figure descended from the sky, hovering above the battlefield, looking around with a look of surprise. All the monks of the alliance who intercepted Tang Zhen were drunk, but no monk was injured or killed.
If there were corpses everywhere, this result would be acceptable. There would inevitably be casualties in a fight between monks.
It is indeed surprising that someone was drunk but unharmed.
It was actually a good thing that Tang Zhen did not kill his opponent, as it made the alliance monks feel a little relieved.
Perhaps this evil demon from outer space is not as scary as we imagined, and there should be a possibility of communication.
In the following period of time, you can continue to try to make contact, but you cannot use violent means.
When the two sides clashed for the first time, Tang Zhen showed mercy, which was to save face for his opponent and convey goodwill.
If the alliance monks don't know what's good for them and continue to attack, then don't blame Tang Zhen's men for being ruthless.
Even a clay man can have some temper, let alone the evil demons from outer space. How could Tang Zhen possibly tolerate something that even normal cultivators could not tolerate?
This high-ranking monk from the Northwest Alliance decided to change his action plan and contact Tang Zhen first.
He had no idea what to do with the group of drunk monks in front of him and could only give them sobering medicine, hoping to get rid of the drunken state as soon as possible.
The black spirit boat landed on the ground, and a group of drunken monks were sent on board. It then flew up and disappeared into the night sky.
When daybreak came, the caravans and travelers woke up one after another.
They had to prepare breakfast, take care of supplies and feed the animals, and try to set out on their journey before the sun came up.
The group of travelers who had been roasting fire and chatting with Tang Zhen last night were now packing up their things.
We must get ahead of the caravan and make all the preparations, otherwise it will be difficult to catch up once we fall behind.
They didn't see Tang Zhen and guessed that he must have left early, feeling a little regretful.
Looking at Tang Zhen's appearance and dress, one can tell that he has an extraordinary background, yet he is able to put aside his airs and chat with a group of common people.
Such an extraordinary person is indeed worthy of admiration, but it is destined to be impossible for us to travel together.
Yesterday, when chatting with Tang Zhen, the middle-aged man who said that he had lost all his teeth broke off a piece of dry and hard biscuit and put it in his mouth.
I originally wanted to use saliva to soften the biscuit and then swallow it to avoid hurting my exposed gums.
After moving his mouth a few times, he was slightly stunned, then opened his mouth and spit out.
Several black and burnt teeth were spewed out of his mouth, many of which had broken roots.
The man looked at the broken teeth on the ground, reached into his mouth with his fingers, and then showed a shocked expression.
“Oh my god, my teeth are growing back!”
The man shouted loudly, his voice extremely excited.
Hearing this, everyone around looked over and asked curiously what happened.
The man immediately opened his mouth, showing his new teeth to everyone, his face full of uncontrollable joy.
Everyone leaned over to look, and sure enough, the mouth was full of new teeth, looking neat and white.
Some people were amazed, while others seemed to be lost in thought, as if they remembered something.
"My teeth, my lost teeth have grown back!"
Another man shouted, asking others to help check whether his fallen tooth had really grown back.
The difference between new teeth and old teeth is so obvious that you can tell them apart at a glance.
"Hehehe, the teeth that I lost when I was a teenager have grown back. It's really weird!"
Not just one person was reborn, but four or five people in total. They were excited but also confused, not knowing why this happened.
"Do you remember that nobleman said last night that if you eat his nuts, your teeth will grow back!"
One of them suddenly realized and spoke loudly to everyone with a happy expression on his face.
"That person must be an immortal master with great abilities. He only gave us the immortal fruit out of pity for us!"
When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement. They had indeed eaten nuts last night.
The other two groups of travelers did not gather with Tang Zhen and missed this rare opportunity.
There was quite a commotion here, which attracted a group of passers-by to watch and ask questions. After learning the truth, they were all amazed.