I have a city in another world

Chapter 2973 Misfortune, framed?
When the flat-bottomed wooden boat was driving, there was no movement at all, and the surrounding area was equally quiet.

It feels like riding a big broken board, floating at the bottom of an ancient well without waves.

When we first set off, there were many ships and monks around, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the changing sea of ​​purple light.

Although such a situation was weird, none of the twelve monks on board felt strange.

Anyone can feel that this peaceful ocean shrouded in purple light is actually a huge world.

It seems to be close at hand, but when the ships are moving, every inch of movement will quickly open the distance between each other.

It's like a small section on the map, which seems inconspicuous, but actually walks a long distance.

There was silence on the flat-bottomed boat. No one knew where the boat was going. The only thing they could do was to wait quietly.

The monks have discovered that it is impossible to fly and travel here, and it is also impossible to cast various spells.

In this special environment, the flat-bottomed wooden boat under their feet became their only foothold in the ocean.

So if it is not necessary, the monks will try their best to maintain this stable state until it is broken.

Not long after, the flat-bottomed wooden boat that was moving slowly stopped suddenly.

It feels like you have lost the power to move forward and you have to provide thrust.

Although the accident happened, it was also expected by the monks, so the boat still kept quiet enough.

"The wooden boat has lost power, everyone, don't hesitate to slide the oars to move forward."

The strong monk who boarded the boat last shouted to the monks, and at the same time waved the bronze oar in his hand, and slid it on the mirror-smooth water.

The splashed seawater didn't make any sound, only waves rippling in circles.

In this space filled with purple light, the vision of the monks was not affected, and they were able to clearly understand the situation on the sea surface.

"Under the sea, there must be some monsters hidden, right?"

A monk looked at the sea below with vigilance and said.

As soon as his words fell, the calm sea was suddenly broken, and thin and long tentacles protruded from the bottom of the sea, and the whole body was covered with flickering spots and lines.

After these tentacles appeared, they swept towards the speaking cultivator very quickly and urgently.

The cultivator was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to fly to dodge, only to find that he had lost the ability to fly.

"Damn!"

Angry and anxious, he waved the bronze oar in his hand, and slashed at those tentacles fiercely.

During the confrontation, he also yelled at the other grooms: "Hurry up and help, if this wooden boat breaks, no one will be able to leave alive."

When the other monks heard the words, they felt that this was the reason, and waved their bronze oars one after another, slashing at those tentacles non-stop.

Although unable to cast spells, the strength and combat skills of these monks still existed, and they worked together to withstand this wave of attacks from the tentacles.

During the confrontation, the flat-bottomed boat was almost smashed, but fortunately, four monks slid the oars desperately, allowing the flat-bottomed boat to move flexibly.

You don't need to coordinate and command at all, you can know what you should do. Sure enough, this ship of monks has quite a lot of combat experience.

However, the danger did not pass, and the second wave of attacks from the undersea tentacles struck everyone again.

Fortunately, the monster still attacked from the surface of the water, not the bottom of the wooden boat, otherwise the monks would really be helpless.

This wave of attacks was even more ferocious, and all the monks resisted desperately, which barely repelled the monster.

The expressions of all the monks became more serious at this moment. If this situation continued, the flat-bottomed wooden boat would be destroyed sooner or later.

Holding the bronze oar, Tang Zhen stared at the movement of the sea while observing the reactions of the other monks on board.

As a result, at this moment, the monk who was as strong as an ox suddenly swung the bronze paddle in his hand, and slammed it fiercely at a monk.

The monk was taken aback, quickly raised the bronze oar to block, and roared loudly at the same time: "Damn it, are you crazy? What exactly do you want?"

The status of the other monks all showed vigilant expressions, glaring at the strong monk.

Before the monster was repelled, the strong monk started to attack his companions, who could turn a blind eye.

"Hey, you stupid guys, didn't you realize that the monster's two attacks were all aimed at him alone.

At the very beginning, he was the one who suggested that there might be monsters on the bottom of the sea.

Don't forget what this place is. Everything you think and every word you say may be answered here.

This is the reason why good spirits do not work, and bad spirits! "

Hearing the words of the strong monk, the monks who were originally full of anger were startled at the same time, and their eyes became flickering.

"Hehehe, you know now, if you want to survive, you should quickly get this guy into the sea to appease the sea monster's anger.

If you hesitate any longer, no one will be able to leave alive! "

The monk, who was as strong as an ox, roared loudly again, and swung the bronze oar in his hand to chop down.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, there's no way it's going to happen like that. I just said what I'm worried about, so how could I provoke the monster!"

Seeing that the eyes of the monks looking at him became more and more unkind, the monk hurriedly defended himself loudly, but it didn't work at all.

"go to hell!"

Finally, a monk chose to attack, and the bronze oars ruthlessly swept towards the opponent's body.

Being suppressed by the strong monk, the monk who was unable to fight back immediately uttered a scream.

In this purple light world, the cultivator's energized body turned into flesh and blood, causing the cultivator to be severely injured immediately.

"Bastard, you lunatics, why do you believe what he says?"

The severely wounded cultivator yelled in grief and indignation, but he was powerless to fight back.

"Hey hey, you go to die!"

The monk, who was as strong as an ox, waved the bronze oar again, and slashed at the monk fiercely.

The paddle is wide and long, and has a sharp head, which looks like a large guillotine.

When it lands on the body, it can easily cut a person in half.

"My life is over!"

In the heart of the besieged monk, there was boundless despair, and then he closed his eyes and waited to die.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of weapons clashing came, and the bronze oar that was cutting towards him was directly blocked in the middle.

"You said that his words were inappropriate to attract monsters, but why do I think this monster appeared for other reasons?"

Holding the oar in one hand, Tang Zhen blocked the decisive blow of the strong monk, and said in a cold tone at the same time.

"Hey hey, how can you prove that this matter was not done by him?"

The strong and strong monk stared at Tang Zhen viciously, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent.

"It's very simple. I can imagine that there are actually more terrifying monsters in this sea, and they will attack us soon."

Tang Zhen said in a calm tone, but the expressions of the monks around him changed drastically, and even showed expressions of horror.

"You are crazy, how can you talk nonsense, do you want to kill everyone!"

The strong monk's complexion changed, and he reprimanded in an angry voice. His words really had an effect, and Tang Zhen received a series of cold eyes.

"Don't rush to make a conclusion, why don't you see if the monster I imagined will actually appear?
Or, need a little help? "

When Tang Zhen said this, he took out something from his arms and was about to throw it into the sea.

Seeing this, the strong monk's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took back the bronze oar in his hand without hesitation.

"In that case, let him spare his life for the time being, but if something happens again, you two will die together!"

I don't know why, but the strong monk's tone seemed to be full of unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)