章節 1692: Killing on the grassland (1)

After putting on the heavy armor of a swordsman and holding the jet-black zhanmadao, Tang Zhen felt like he was a moving metal can.

Although its defense had been greatly increased, its flexibility had been weakened. It could only be said that everything was not perfect.

Tang Zhen was unconcerned. With the heavy armor on him, he was able to charge into the enemy lines. Without the heavy armor, he was similarly able to kill his enemies through guerilla warfare.

This city was very large. Tang Zhen and iron head fought all the way and finally arrived at the city Lord's mansion in the center.

However, he didn't feel any increase in power when he killed the soldiers. He didn't know why.

Some cultivators had already arrived. The spacious and gorgeous city Lord's mansion was now covered with corpses.

Among the corpses, there were armored soldiers and ordinary people. They were all killed equally.