I have a city in another world

Chapter 2626 The defeat is set!

With Tang Zhen's summons, the monster army officially appeared.

The Loucheng monks around the square had gloomy expressions.

With the appearance of more and more monsters, the original balance has been broken, and the situation of monks in Loucheng is precarious.

The monsters summoned by the multi-horned demon king, the monster army summoned by Tang Zhen, had already filled the square to the brim.

The total number of these monsters has far exceeded that of the monks in Loucheng, and it is still increasing.

"Listen to me, and then kill me desperately, otherwise everyone will die here!"

A monk in Loucheng roared loudly, commanding his monks to shoot a wave of arrows, because there were too many monsters, and they could hit the target without aiming.

In fact, there was no need to remind them at all, all the monks were already aware of the crisis they were about to face, and they were desperately attacking the monster.

The remaining monks clenched their swords tightly, their expressions extremely tense, ready to face this decisive battle of life and death.

"Roar!"

The monster summoned by the multi-horned demon king was only driven by instinct. After rushing out of the transmission card, he immediately rushed towards the monk in Loucheng.

In the eyes of these low-level monsters, monks in Loucheng are the most delicious food, the best tonic, a good thing that must not be missed after encountering it!

It is driven by greedy desire that they desperately attack, the purpose is to compete for food.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the two sides slammed into each other fiercely with the momentum of destruction.

The monks in Loucheng were like reefs in the raging sea, facing the impact of the huge waves formed by monsters. In the bloody water, countless monsters were cut to the ground by sharp knives.

Some rocks were washed away by huge waves, but the gaps were quickly filled up, desperately resisting the monster's impact.

Rows of corpses fell down, covering the ground of the square, blood pooled into a river, and the smell was so strong that it made people sick.

This kind of pure flesh and blood collision meant that countless lives withered every moment. The monks in Loucheng were used to it, but the indigenous monks were on the verge of collapse.

They never thought that such a terrible and cruel scene in the world, that kind of meaningless death, happened beside them!

The only thing he could do was to numbly swing his sword and kill the enemies in front of him.

Or the chest was torn apart by the sharp claws of the monster, the throat was bitten by the fangs, and then fell down with the corpse of the monster, and was trampled by countless monsters.

Hearing the roar of the ferocious monster, the desperate wailing of his companions, and seeing life being harvested like weeds, the indigenous monks fell into a state of collapse one after another.

Their faces were pale, their bodies were trembling constantly, and when they woke up from the numbness and shock, they couldn't help but let out sharp screams.

With the screams, his courage instantly collapsed, and he could no longer raise the slightest fighting spirit.

They chose to turn their backs on the enemy, and fled in a direction they thought was safe regardless of everything. Even if the chief tried his best to stop them, they did not hesitate in their steps.

"kill!"

Roaring from the mouths of the supervisors, they swung their knives and beheaded the fleeing monks, and heads shot up into the sky with terrified faces.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, which was the most straightforward warning to the rout.

When the fleeing native monks saw this, their eyes suddenly turned blood red. They didn't dare to fight the monsters, but they dared to swing their weapons at the supervisors.

When the fighting in front of the camp became more and more fierce, fighting also started in the rear of the camp. Although the scale was not very large, it completely shook the morale of the army.

When the situation became more and more critical, a horn sounded suddenly, and then the monster army in the center of the square launched an attack.

Under the leadership of the monster lord, they forcibly broke through the defense of the monks in Loucheng, like sharp knives, tearing the defense circle around the square to pieces.

After dividing the camp of monks in Loucheng, fierce monsters swarmed up and surrounded the monks in Loucheng.

Facing the crazy attacking monsters, the native monks couldn't hold on any longer and retreated from the battlefield one after another.

Even though the monks in Loucheng yelled warnings, it still had no effect. The quality of the indigenous monks could not be compared with that of the monks in Loucheng.

Although the battlefield was chaotic and the native monks scattered and fled, the monks in Loucheng still persisted.

The seemingly hopeless battlefield is a scene they have experienced countless times. If they don't fight to the last moment, no monk in Loucheng will give up easily.

This is the scariest thing about monks in Loucheng. Whether it is a real battle or a drill, the more desperate they are, the stronger their fighting power will be.

They formed large and small battle formations, and cooperated with each other to hunt and kill monsters. Flesh and blood flew everywhere they passed, and the monsters they killed wailed endlessly.

Although it looks fierce and abnormal, it is actually at a disadvantage, and the situation is getting worse.

Compared with the stragglers summoned by the multi-horned demon king, the combat power of the monster army is obviously several times higher. Under the command of the high-level monsters, they are continuously eliminating the monks in Loucheng.

In the endless melee square, white lights flashed more and more frequently. Every time the light flashed, it meant that a monk in Loucheng was eliminated.

The longer the battle lasted, the more unfavorable the situation of the monks in Loucheng would be. If this situation continued, the final winner would definitely be the monster army.

Compared with the difficult situation of the monks in Loucheng, the masters of the palaces who besieged the multi-horned devil and Tang Zhen are already hovering on the edge of life and death.

Under normal circumstances, more than 20 palace masters would need to cooperate with each other to safely kill the false demon god.

However, after Tang Zhen came here and forcibly returned to the human world, the situation on the battlefield changed suddenly.

The palace masters had no choice but to split into two groups, and their combat effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.

In this short period of time, Tang Zhen controlled the slime monster and killed three palace masters in succession.

Palace Master Tiangang's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Tang Zhen firmly, as if he wanted to see through him.

The uninvited double-faced devil made Palace Master Tiangang feel very wrong, especially after the three Palace Masters were killed and eliminated, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

The Creator's premonition is quite effective, and when something is wrong, it often means that danger is imminent.

However, if the relics were really evacuated, it would have a major impact on the battle plan of the fourth theater, and then lead to a series of adverse consequences.

Palace Master Tiangang was hesitant to leave just because he didn't feel right, it would be unreasonable.

I took the time to look around the square, but only the Loucheng monks were fighting hard, and most of the native monks had already fled.

Seeing this, the Lord of Tiangang became more and more depressed.

"No, what's going on?"

An exclamation came from next to his ear, Palace Master Tiangang immediately followed the sound, and saw that the double-faced demon king suddenly stopped attacking.

Soon, a familiar figure rushed out above the Demon King's head, looking at Palace Master Tiangang with a sneer.

"Damn, it's him!"

The moment he saw Tang Zhen, Palace Master Tiangang was stunned, then shook his head helplessly.

"Sure enough, my hunch was correct..."

Tang Zhen, who disappeared mysteriously, came back with an army of monsters, no wonder he felt so uneasy.

With Tang Zhen's strength and means, plus the help of two false demon gods, it is impossible for the monks in the fourth theater to be opponents.

The ruins fell, probably today.

Perhaps it was clear that defeat was inevitable, but Palace Master Tiangang calmed down and ordered the Palace Masters to evacuate to a safe area.

He looked at Tang Zhen, and said in a cold voice: "Skills are not as good as others, and failure is justified. The only thing I want to know is, what is your identity?"

After being defeated by someone, but not knowing who the other party is, this is the most depressing thing.

Palace Master Tiangang really wanted to know who defeated him?
Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the other party had surrendered and was ready to evacuate.

"Fifth War Zone, Fissure Territory, Tang Zhen!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Palace Master Tiangang smiled slightly, and said to Tang Zhen: "The Fourth War Zone, Palace Master Tiangang, Tengshan Confucianism."

Tang Zhen nodded, and then controlled the slime monster to attack again.

The Lord of Tiangang Palace and others were also unambiguous, facing the attack of the slime monster, they turned around and ran away in a uniform order!
(End of this chapter)