Chapter 3519: The beginning of the realm-breaking (1)
In the quiet prison, the sounds of a brief battle erupted, but it was quickly over.
As soon as they met, the strong man was killed.
After getting rid of the guards, Tang Zhen didn’t waste any time and began to deal with the corpses skillfully.
After Tang Zhen’s treatment, the corresponding muscles and bones were retained, allowing him to do more complicated things.
If Tang Zhen had not taken the initiative to reveal it, no one would have discovered that this was just a Painted Skin.
The leather bag was quickly processed and was worn by Tang Zhen as if he was wearing daily clothes.
He took out the medicine beside him and applied it on the exposed skin, causing the loose skin to tighten quickly.
Even if a cultivator saw it, they would not be able to find anything unusual.
Not only were their appearances flawless, but even their breathing, heartbeat, and blood flow had become the same as this race.
As a top-notch cultivator, Tang Zhen naturally knew how to disguise himself. It was absolutely impossible for the city residents to discover any abnormalities.
After tidying up, Tang Zhen pushed the door open and went out.
Because they were moving faster and faster, Fang Hao had more than enough time to do other things before the enemy arrived.
Just like before, Tang Zhen pushed open the cell bars and ignored the prisoner’s gaze to retrieve the items.
The inside of the walls of this cell had almost been emptied by Tang Zhen, and a large number of items were stored.
Opening one of the bricks, Tang Zhen took out an item and was about to turn around and leave.
“What kind of Kasaya is this?”
Suddenly, a dry and numb voice could be heard.
In this quiet space, the sudden sound was indeed a very horrifying thing.
Especially Tang Zhen, who was currently doing something secret. It was best not to let outsiders know about it.
Although the fragment world could be reset, Tang Zhen’s things were an exception. Once they suffered losses, they would have to put in great effort to make new preparations.
Not only would it waste a lot of time, but it could also lead to unforeseen events.
Tang Zhen’s expression didn’t change as he followed the voice and looked back. He saw that the prisoner was staring at him.
He had entered this cell many times and met this guy every time, but they had never communicated.
From the observation records, it could be confirmed that after a certain amount of time, the prisoners in the cell would disappear.
It was obvious that their souls had been completely drained and absorbed by the fragment world.
The prison would be temporarily emptied, and then one day, a new figure would appear.
The soldiers did not care about such a situation.
The ancient creatures definitely had their own ways of capturing food continuously and then sending them to the fragment world to be slowly digested.
According to this train of thought, the fragment world was the stomach of the ancient creatures, and the prisoners were the food that was slowly digested.
There was no need to be in a hurry, because no one could outrun the ancient creatures in a contest of time and patience.
The prisoner suddenly spoke. This also made Tang Zhen realize that the other prisoners might also be able to think.
Everything that Tang Zhen had done was also seen by them.
However, in order to protect themselves and hold on for a longer time, they all chose to keep their mouths shut.
They were silently watching in the dark, waiting for the time to escape.
However, other than the cultivator from Lou Cheng who had communicated with Tang Zhen, the other prisoners did not have any reaction.
This caused Tang Zhen to be unable to confirm whether the truth was as he had imagined. Many people were secretly watching his performance.
Although he was surprised, he noticed that Tang Zhen had an indifferent expression.
Anything could happen in a fragment world, so there was no need to be too surprised.
Even if his previous actions had been seen by others, it would not affect Tang Zhen’s plan.
Tang Zhen simply gave an answer to the prisoner’s question.
“It’s a type of bomb with considerable power.”
Tang Zhen prepared to leave after he finished speaking.
“Give this to me, it might be of some use, Yingluo.”
The prisoner continued to ask for it directly.
“For you?”
Tang Zhen laughed softly. He actually took the initiative to help and hid the bomb at the prisoner’s waist.
as long as you pull the rope, it will explode after five breaths. Everything within a thirty-meter radius will be killed.
Tang Zhen gave a simple introduction. He took another set, hid it on his body, and walked out of the cell.
His time was limited, otherwise he would have wanted to have a chat with the other party. Perhaps he would have an unexpected harvest.
Soon, the cell door was opened, and aggressive soldiers rushed in, driving the prisoners to the altar.
Tang Zhen leaned against the door and looked at the prisoner with the bomb. He also followed the group with a wooden expression.
Even after he saw Tang Zhen, the other party did not have any reaction. It was as if both parties had not communicated at all.
However, Tang Zhen knew that this prisoner was different from the others.
Just like in the past, the prisoners were driven to the altar, waiting to be beheaded to please the God.
The residents around the square fell to the ground one after another, repeating the scene of poisoning.
They wailed in pain, but they didn’t know that they had been poisoned to death many times in the past.
However, nothing was more important than the sacrifice. Even though the square below was in chaos, everything was still going on as usual.
However, some of the prisoners ‘eyes became a little unfocused, no longer as numb as before.
They could see that this large-scale poisoning phenomenon was definitely intentional.
At first, it was only scattered, but now there were more and more. This situation was clearly abnormal.
It was obvious that someone was manipulating things in the dark, causing a terrible poisoning incident to occur, and using the rules of reincarnation to make it worse.
The reincarnation cycle of a fragment world like this would not change at all if it was not disturbed.
Now that someone had deliberately manipulated it, it had led to the change.
As long as there was a slight possibility, the cultivators would not wait for death without doing anything. Perhaps this was a good opportunity.
More and more prisoners were making preparations in secret, trying to use this opportunity to escape.
However, there were still many prisoners who remained in a numb posture, as if they were indifferent to the changes around them.
In their memories, there had been scenes that were even more serious than this. They represented a better opportunity, but in the end, they had still failed.
It was not as easy as one would imagine to leave the fragment world. Otherwise, there would not be so many cultivators who had given up in despair.
Just as the residents in the square were in chaos and the soldiers responsible for the sacrifice were falling one after another, another change suddenly occurred.
A prisoner broke free from his restraints and rushed up the high stairs to the top of the tower.
The prisoners could all guess that the vortex at the top of the tower was most likely the key to leaving the fragment world.
However, it would be quite difficult to get close to the tower and destroy the vortex.
It was almost impossible for a mortal to fight against cultivators and gods.
Mortals could not understand this kind of hardship, but these prisoners were very clear about it, because they were the gods that mortals talked about.
In the blink of an eye, the prisoner had already rushed up to the ring-shaped base platform and rushed to the lowest entrance of the tower.
The true difficulty was already displayed before the prisoner’s eyes.
At the entrance of the tower, a group of fully armed cultivators were responsible for guarding it. In the entire city, only the red-robed priests were qualified to enter.
This was the Holy Land of the city, and outsiders were not allowed to approach it easily, in case they blasphemed the great God.
The cultivators immediately raised their weapons and tried to kill the audacious sacrificial offering.
No one was allowed to approach the tower, be it the prisoners who were sacrificed or the residents of the city.
The short hair shot out like lightning, but it did not kill the prisoner. Instead, it was easily dodged by him.
Although the prisoner’s strength was gone, he still had experience. It was not strange for him to avoid the attacks of low-level cultivators.
However, he didn’t know that his actions had infuriated the cultivators and made them feel ashamed.
“Go to hell!”
As the cultivators roared, attacks were launched one after another, one after another.
The prisoner was shot in the chest by a short spear, but he continued to charge forward with a grim smile, igniting the bomb hidden at his waist.