I have a city in another world

Chapter 2267
The black meat ball is indeed extremely difficult to deal with, even if it is burned, frozen, corroded and crushed, it cannot be easily destroyed.

The stronger the attack, the faster the black meat balls will reproduce, it is simply abnormal to the extreme.

Being entangled in this kind of thing, even a monk at the level of the world master cannot get rid of it in a short time.

Although it doesn't have much attack power, it is perfect for delaying the enemy on the battlefield.

A group of servants of the gods were also affected, as if they were stuck in the mud, unable to exert their full strength at all.

The more you struggle to get rid of it, the more tightly you will be entangled and squeezed, and in the end you will even be unable to move an inch.

Those believers who came to support were also trapped in it, and the latecomers did not dare to continue to approach, so they could only wait and see from a distance.

Not long after, the entire Great Temple was covered in black meat balls, and began to spread towards the surroundings.

Under the sea of ​​black meat balls, there are a large number of monks hidden, and the battle between them has become more and more intense.

Because they were contaminated with special powder, the members of the rebel organization were not affected much, and they were able to move around freely wrapped in the black meat ball.

Taking advantage of the special environment, they unexpectedly gained the upper hand and gradually suppressed the servants guarding the underground palace.

There are many believers who are trapped, and once the rebels encounter them, they will kill them directly.

After this group of guys chose to betray, they became extremely crazy, and at this moment, their eyes were red.

The smoother the operation, the rebels were extremely happy. If this situation continued, they might really be able to achieve their goals.

However, at this moment, a long howl came.

Under the command of the spirit envoy, the guardian beasts surrounding the underground palace began to devour the black meat balls continuously.

Since the black meat balls cannot attack, and the more you hit, the more they will become, so just swallow them.

As long as the vicinity of the underground palace is cleaned up, a group of seraph kings hovering above the head can drag the underground palace away from the Great Temple.

The devouring speed of the guardian beast was extremely fast, and a clearing was cleared in a blink of an eye, revealing the underground palace covered by the black meat ball.

The hovering seraph king rushed down, grabbed the metal chain ejected from the underground palace, and flapped its wings violently.

There are nearly a hundred of the king seraphs, which are enough to pull up a house-sized underground palace and transport them away with ease.

The rebels naturally did not allow such a thing to happen. While fighting against the servants and believers, they were also constantly attacking the Seraph King, trying to prevent him from leaving.

Those black meat balls also continued to catapult and fly towards the birds, shaking off more black smoke and silk threads.

These seraph kings are very fierce. When they are attacked, they scream and fight back continuously. Their long mouths quickly peck and swallow the black meat balls as food.

Just when the two sides were coming and going, fighting inextricably, another accident happened suddenly.

A huge gap suddenly appeared in the seemingly invincible underground palace, and the viscous energy spread towards the surroundings as if money was not needed.

It turned out that a void monster approached quietly, bit the corner of the underground palace, and swallowed the nearby rebels and servants.

After succeeding, the void monster fled, avoiding the oncoming attack.

The energy gushing out of the gap has become more and more dense to the point that it is like a liquid.

Among these liquid energies, there are many bug-like things, these are the embryonic forms of advanced life.

Given enough time, they can evolve into full life, and a very special kind at that.

For monks, it is also a great tonic, and it is often impossible to ask for it.

It's just that at this moment, no one cares about these bugs, because everyone is attracted by the scene of the gap.

Through the missing corner of the underground palace, you can see that there are countless treasures piled up inside. They exude a dense atmosphere, and each of them is priceless.

These rare treasures are all accumulated by the indigenous gods in the past, and they are not ordinary items of gold, silver, pearls and jade, but good things with magical effects.

This is something that only god-level powerhouses can get, even the world master monks can't get it, and they don't even have the chance to take a look.

But at this moment, treasures are accumulated in piles in the underground palace, discarded at random like garbage.

This happened not because the aboriginal gods showed off their wealth, or because they wanted to use these treasures to be buried with them and bring them into the coffin.

His purpose of doing this is to absorb the aura of the treasure and nourish his broken body.

To put it bluntly, the function of these treasures is to preserve them, lest the indigenous gods wake up one day and find themselves rotten into bones.

Under normal circumstances, the body of a god-level powerhouse is almost immortal, even if it is burned by fire or flooded, it will not be afraid.

But the situation of the indigenous gods is special. They are seriously injured and sleeping, and the injuries are still rotting the body, so they must find a way to restrain them.

But even so, it still couldn't completely curb the worsening of injuries, because after the underground palace was damaged, a stench of corruption wafted out.

The source of the smell is naturally the body of the indigenous gods.

If you look carefully, you can see that there is also a crystal dragon coffin in the underground palace, carved with countless rune patterns.

Inside the crystal dragon coffin lay a tall and burly man in black armor.

On his face, there was a large cloud of black air hovering around, as if countless black bugs gathered together.

The black air has a root system, which is connected to the face orifices of the indigenous gods, and it is trying to drill deeper.

When he saw this cloud of black air, he could feel a kind of extreme evil, as well as indescribably cold and slippery, as if it was constantly swimming on his vest and scalp.

Without thinking about it, you know that this is not a good thing.

The fact is indeed true, this group of black mist is the source of the injuries and illnesses of the indigenous gods.

The indigenous gods used special means to transform their injuries into black energy and force them out of their bodies.

The injury he received was not a real illness, he possessed an incomparably weird damage ability, but the native gods could transform it into a physical state, which was enough to prove the strength of the native gods.

It's just that this black energy is extremely stubborn, even if part of it is driven out, it still refuses to leave the body of the native god.

Moreover, in his body, there is still more black air, causing the injury to be unable to heal for a long time.

Inside and outside the body, there are many places of corruption and festering, exuding a foul smell.

But no matter how embarrassed the native gods are, he is still the creator of the Kingdom of God and the true master of the entire Kingdom of God.

If it exists, the Kingdom of God will exist. If he dies, the Kingdom of God will collapse instantly.

The rebels' eyes were red, frantically flocking to the gap, trying to enter it.

I was still worrying about how to break through the defense of the underground palace, but I didn't want the void monster to break through the defense directly and help the rebels solve the biggest trouble.

Now they only need to enter the underground palace, rush in front of the native god, and kill him directly.

The divine servants guarding the underground palace quickly gathered to block in front of the gap, desperately blocking the rushing rebels.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the hidden void monster floated over again, biting towards the underground palace again.

That bite just now made the void monster taste the sweetness, and it couldn't wait to devour the underground palace.

"Beast, go to hell!"

The spirit envoy standing in front of the underground palace suddenly roared, and then directed the guardian beast of the underground palace to bite towards the void monster.

Those believers who gathered quickly also launched an attack at the same time, locking on to the looming void.

This void monster is hundreds of meters long, and it can only be regarded as the smallest among the population of void monsters.

It is precisely because of its small size that it broke through the blockade of the monks in Loucheng, and slipped quietly to the core area of ​​the Great Temple without being noticed by anyone.

But it is precisely because of its small size that the bite just now did not completely swallow the underground palace.

Otherwise, at this moment, the indigenous gods might have already entered the belly of the void monster, and there is no possibility of waking up again.

The act of countless monks stepping forward and desperately protecting it will also become a complete joke.

(End of this chapter)