I have a city in another world

Chapter 1591 Shocking sect monk

Seeing the powerful strength constantly displayed by the enemy, the monks of the sect became more and more depressed, with dejected expressions on their faces.

Now they can only keep praying in their hearts, hoping that these enemies can give themselves a glimmer of life.

After the battleship hovered nearby, it did not choose to land. Instead, it cast a beam of light with a diameter of ten meters from the air, through which one could enter and exit the interior of the battleship.

If it is not necessary, the battleship will not easily land, because every take-off and landing process will cause great consumption of the anti-matter engine.

The battleships in Sacred Dragon City don't have much energy reserves. Even if they got some through Wanjie Mall, they still can't support the needs of the war. Naturally, we can save as much as we can.

In the flickering light and shadow, more than a dozen Loucheng monks came out from the beam of light, and exchanged salutes with the captain of the flying beast rider.

Since there is no unified position and military rank among the entire theater, the monks in the Holy Dragon theater still use their own etiquette after meeting.

However, since the monks who got off the battleship were king-level monks, the captain of the flying beast rider admired the strong and used the etiquette of meeting the superior.

"Captain of the Second Battle Beast in Fenggulou City, I have met Your Excellency!"

"I am the fifth battleship of the Holy Dragon Fleet, the ground assault captain Tang Wei, you have worked hard."

The holy dragon city monk who got off the battleship returned a salute to the captain, turned his head to look at the sect monk sitting on the ground, and nodded slightly.

"Brother, I will take the man away, and you all be careful next time!"

The captain nodded: "Please rest assured, sir, we will definitely be more vigilant and hope to see you again if we have the opportunity!"

"goodbye!"

After a brief exchange between the two sides, the cultivator of the Holy Dragon City escorted the head and the others into the beam of light, and then flew towards the direction they came at.

The flying beast team also took off at the same time, moving towards the distance, trying to find more ruins and clues that may be related to the world of Loucheng.

Tang Zhen didn't skimp on rewards for this mission in the war zone, so they naturally had to perform well.

The battleship was flying continuously, and the monks of the sect were imprisoned in a special force field. Except for the brain, which could still think, the whole body was like a puddle of mud, unable to raise any strength at all.

No matter how fierce the prisoner is, he has to be pinched and rounded when he enters here. Even if he wants to resist, he has to move his body.

This special environment can easily distract people. If they weren't worried about their situation, they would probably fall asleep in a short time
Feeling the loss of control of the body, the feeling of sadness and despair shrouded the hearts of the sect monks, they all reflected in their hearts, if they were not blinded by greed before, how could they have fallen into such a field?

I don't know how long it took, but the special force field covering the body disappeared without a trace, and the sect monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They finally felt the strength of their bodies slowly recovering, and the heart that had been suspended was also slightly relieved.

For a monk, the feeling of being powerless to wait for death is undoubtedly very bad. Now that his physical strength has recovered, at least he doesn't have to experience that feeling of helplessness and despair.

The door of the cell slowly opened, and a Loucheng monk walked in, waving to the sect monk: "Come out with me now, and hurry up!"

Hearing the words, the head and the others could only go out obediently, facing the unknown fate with hesitation.

The moment they stepped out of the battleship, they realized that they were in front of a larger ruin, surrounded by dense figures, all in black armor, looking mighty and extraordinary.

Suddenly seeing so many monks, the head and the others were so frightened that they almost fell to their knees. They never dreamed that they would see such a terrible scene in their life.

If these monks launch an invasion along the gap between the planes, it will be a disaster!
In addition to these powerful monks, there are all kinds of monsters, vehicles, and aircraft in a state of flameout in the distance.

Looking at the sky above the head again, the head and the others were shocked again.

The clouds in the sky had been dispersed long ago, and the corpse of the giant worm was completely exposed. Even though the head and the others were more than ten kilometers away, they could still feel the pressure brought by its terrifying size.

What the hell is this, it looks like floating land?
Around the giant insect corpse, there were countless monks floating in the air. They fixed ropes one after another to the insect corpse, and then let the ropes fall to the ground.

At first glance, it looks like a very lively construction site, but the workers are all powerful monks!
"What the hell is going on, what are these monks going to do?"

After recovering from the shock brought by the mass of monks and giant insect corpses, the head and the others had doubts in their hearts at the same time, but these questions could only be hidden in their hearts, and no one dared to ask them.

Ten tall Loucheng monks appeared, escorting the head and the others who came out of the battleship, and walked towards a tent on the edge of the ruins.

It is not entirely true to say that it is a tent. To be precise, it should be a strange inflatable building. After being filled with a special mixed gas, it will become as hard as steel, and even bullets cannot penetrate it.

And once the gas is released, the huge building will quickly soften, shrinking to only the size of a quilt.

As they approached these buildings, the head and the others saw more and more powerful monks. Their aura was as deep as a mountain, and they looked like gods in the eyes of the head and the others.

The little bit of luck in my heart disappeared long ago, and it was impossible to escape from the territory of these monks.

On the field in front of the building, the head and the others stopped and looked around secretly.

The monks here also have many monks wearing black armor, but wearing a special badge on their left arm.

There are also some monks wearing white robes. They don't have the fierce aura of monks, but they have a little more scholarly temperament.

They gathered together to communicate continuously, pointing at the giant insect corpse in the sky from time to time, with serious and focused expressions on their faces.

"Hey, isn't that Su Huanzhen?"

A sect monk looked surprised, looked at a group of people not far away, and said in a low voice.

"Su Huanzhen, why is he here, why is he caught too?"

Another sect monk asked, for some reason, there was a tinge of joy in his heart, as if he was very happy to see the other party being unlucky.

"Where is it, let me see?"

Following the guidance of their companions, the monks of the sect quickly saw the familiar figure, but he didn't seem to be captured, but looked very familiar with those powerful monks.

"Do you think that Su Huan really took refuge in these monks and got enough benefits, so his strength improved rapidly in a short period of time?"

Hearing the question from their companions, everyone's hearts trembled, and they secretly thought that this might not be the case.

If Su Huanzhen simply searched for materials, he might accumulate a lot of wealth in a short period of time, but he couldn't achieve a surge in cultivation in a short period of time.

But with the help of these powerful monks, it might be very easy to improve his strength. Even if Su Huan is really a pig, he can turn himself into a wild boar spirit!

The sect leader remained silent, and he also began to believe this speculation, feeling envious and jealous in his heart.

As the master of the sect, the entire sect belongs to him, but Su Huanzhen snatched this greatest opportunity, God is so unfair?

If it was him, he would definitely perform better than Su Huanzhen, maybe one day his cultivation would be comparable to these powerful monks in front of him.

In the head's heart, although Su Huanzhen got a chance, his strength is definitely not as good as the powerful monks he met along the way.

I couldn't see the depth of his strength before, it was just because his cultivation level was slightly higher than his own, and he might not be strong enough.

This is because jealousy blinds the eyes. If the head master knows Tang Zhen's true cultivation, how should he feel?
If he knew that the countless powerful monks around him were all Loucheng monks in Tang Zhen's war zone, they only needed to give an order to go forward bravely, destroying one plane after another, and he didn't know how he would feel?

The difference in the strength of vision also determines the boundaries of thinking. What Tang Zhen has come into contact with and knows, I am afraid that the head of the sect will not be able to touch a tiny bit of it in his entire life!
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