I have a city in another world

Chapter 2610
Following the command of Palace Master Tiangang, the monks in the nearby streets brandished their swords and flocked to the place where the fire had just flashed.

The monk Loucheng who led the team shouted loudly, vowing to capture that hateful enemy, and then shatter his bones to ashes!
Twenty or so palace masters were as fast as lightning, blocking different directions to prevent the enemy from escaping.

The torrent of people rushed into the ruins, but unexpectedly there was a loud noise, followed by billows of smoke and dust rising into the sky.

Another explosion happened, catching everyone off guard.

The patrol members who rushed over first were wailed and howled by the crushed stones all over the sky, and had to run around to avoid the attack.

The violent shock wave pushed the gravel and soil, turning it into a deadly weapon. At the same time, it carried the mutilated and shattered corpses and fell into an unknown corner.

After the explosion subsided, the wails and screams continued. If you have never experienced it, you will never know that the wailing of the strong man is so terrifying.

In the ruins that had been devastated again, there were disgraced wounded everywhere. They ignored the blood on their bodies and were constantly searching for their companions among the rubble.

They will never be reconciled if they don't confirm the life and death of their companions.

Since entering the ruins, it was the first time for the indigenous monks to suffer such heavy casualties, which finally made them realize how much risk the monks had to bear.

Compared with mortals, the world of monks is more cruel. It is precisely because of their extraordinary power that they fight more frequently.

No matter how strong a mortal is, there is a limit. Even a general with ten thousand enemies cannot withstand the charge and strangle of the steel army.

After all, it is a body of flesh and blood, and can only use the strength of muscles and bones. Even if it is exerted to the extreme, there will be insurmountable restrictions after all.

But monks are different. After mastering extraordinary power, there is no upper limit to their strength improvement. When they practice to the extreme, they can really destroy the world!
In this case, the strength gap between monks of all levels will be very different, and the higher the level of monks, the more terrifying they will be.

These aboriginal monks who had only fought against ordinary monsters but thought they were not weak, finally suffered a slap in the face.

In the face of the real strong, even the elite monks in the fourth war zone can't stand it, let alone the low-level monks like ants, they are just piles of cannon fodder.

"Damn, damn, don't let me catch you, or you will be cut into pieces!"

Looking at the dejected aboriginal monks, the master of Tiangang Palace secretly shook his head, these aborigines are really useless.

This sudden bombing frightened many indigenous monks out of their courage, and made them fearful of war.

A cowardly hound will lose the courage to fight wild beasts. Even if threatened by a shotgun, it will only hesitate to move forward with its tail between its legs.

If these indigenous monks are left behind, they will not achieve the expected results. At most, they will be able to perform some irrelevant tasks.

It's too late to re-screen, especially in the next battle plan, the indigenous monks are an indispensable part.

Without these cannon fodder, how many people can be dispatched from the fourth war zone, and how can the siege battle be carried out?

In a short period of time, the number of casualties has been counted, and there are hundreds of people!
Although it was conspired again, all the monks who died were native monks and monks in low-level war zones, and none of the palace masters were affected.

Following the order of Palace Master Tiangang, the Palace Masters dispersed again, trying to find any clues left by the enemy.

"Hurry up and search for me carefully, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find that enemy!"

A monk in a low-level war zone shouted that several of his partners had been eliminated, and his eyes were almost spitting fire at this moment.

When the native monks heard the words, they started searching silently, with anger also simmering in their hearts.

If given the chance, they will definitely attack the enemy desperately and avenge those dead companions.

"This is a waste of time. The enemy has already run away, so can they stay where they are and wait for you to find them?"

Seeing this, a palace master in purple clothes said in a cold voice, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden scream from the ruins in the distance, as if something had happened.

"He's injured, here..."

Someone exclaimed, as if wanting to warn, but the next moment, it was as if they were strangled by the neck, and no more sound could be made.

Hearing the words, Palace Master Ziyi seemed to have thought of something, and rushed to the place where the exclamation came from.

In the dilapidated building, a masked man stretched out his hand and strangled an aboriginal monk by the neck.

The masked man was drenched in blood and seemed to have suffered serious trauma, with a damaged weapon like a gun thrown beside him.

The moment he saw the weapon, Palace Master Ziyi's eyes flashed, and he guessed that his previous companion was eliminated by this kind of firearm.

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, and the majestic creator and powerhouse would be killed by a strange-looking gun!
Of course, these are not important, the key is that the appearance of this weapon seems to prove the identity of the masked man in front of him.

Palace Master Ziyi thought of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his skinny arm suddenly shot out, and went straight to the vitals of the masked man.

Rather kill the wrong, don't let it go!
If he killed the wrong person, he only lost a native monk, but if he killed that enemy, it would definitely be a great achievement.

"puff!"

The palm of the palace master in purple was comparable to a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, it easily penetrated the masked man's body, and grabbed a blood-red heart.

Relieved, the native monk on the opposite side broke free from his palm, coughing violently.

Looking at Palace Master Ziyi, there was deep gratitude.

"Not right!"

Palace Master Ziyi's complexion changed, and he found that the heart in his hand had already lost its vitality.

This can only show one thing, before he launched a sneak attack, the other party was already dead.

The abnormality is far more than this. How could the strong man who was once ranked first be so vulnerable?
"Damn it, it fell into the trap!"

Palace Master Ziyi's complexion changed drastically, he didn't realize this matter, he had already fallen into a trap.

The native monk who was caught by the masked man just now must have a problem, and he is probably the enemy they want to kill!

Looking at the native monk on the opposite side, he already showed a mocking smile, and the next moment, a sword shadow came over his face.

"Sure enough, it's him, I'm afraid it's doomed this time!"

Palace Master Ziyi's scalp was numb and he tried to dodge the attack, but it was too late.

A sword pierced through the body, and with a little more strength, the Ziyi Palace Master could be cut in half.

"If you want me to die, you can't even think about it!"

The palace master in purple clothes was also fierce, after confirming that he was doomed, he chose to blew himself up to injure the enemy.

"madman!"

Feeling the abnormal energy fluctuation, Tang Zhen snorted coldly, and could only dodge quickly.

"I want to run, it's too late!"

Palace Master Ziyi laughed wildly, feeling excited in his heart. If Tang Zhen could be killed, it would be worth it even if he had him.

After all, Tang Zhen bears the blood debt of the three Palace Masters. If he is allowed to go on rampant, who else will be killed?
In the next moment, the body of Palace Master Ziyi turned into a dazzling light ball, covering the entire nearby area.

There is no shock wave, only the seemingly warm light, but it can melt everything in an instant.

Tang Zhen saw that avoidance was inevitable, so he simply took out a bomb and chose to detonate it without hesitation.

Use explosions to control explosions, dispel the destructive light of Palace Master Ziyi, and then seek a glimmer of life.

Even withstanding the impact of the explosion, it is better than being eliminated by ablation. The former still has the possibility of surviving, but the latter is sure to die!

The shock wave of the explosion engulfed Tang Zhen, pushing him out abruptly, and the flesh and blood continued to scatter in the process of retreating, and then disappeared in the white light.

When he got out of the range of the white light, Tang Zhen had turned into a white bone skeleton, which looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

When the explosion happened, portals suddenly appeared one after another, and countless monsters swarmed out.

When Tang Zhen landed, he happened to be within the range of the teleportation array, and he was directly drawn into an unknown space!

(End of this chapter)