I have a city in another world

Chapter 3224 Secret base in chaos
The Seventh Continent is like a huge ship, shuttling through the chaotic sea, its speed is as fast as lightning.

The friction that should have existed has been offset by special means. This is the key to the movement of the seventh continent.

The monks on the land stared blankly at the sky, full of confusion and fear.

They don't know where the ship caught in the wind and waves will drift, and what fate will await them?
The goal pursued by practitioners is to get rid of the shackles of rules and truly control their own destiny.

But at this moment, the monks felt at a loss and helpless, as if everything they pursued was a joke.

Facing the suppression of the gods, they are like ants and have no power to resist.

Once upon a time, when mortals faced themselves, were they so desperate?
Time passed slowly, and the Seventh Continent had traveled an unknown distance in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

According to the speculation of the monks, this journey must be extremely long, so as to avoid the search and probe of the seven expressions.

There are also many monks who are quietly accumulating strength, ready to give it a go at critical moments.

However, this is in a situation where death is inevitable, but monks will never do this if there is a chance of survival.

Even ants will cherish their lives.

Tang Zhen, like the other monks, sat quietly cross-legged in the ruins, surrounded by those treasure-hunting monks who followed him.

In this critical moment, the monks of the team gathered spontaneously in order to resist a greater catastrophe.

This humble persistence moved the monks and made them bitter, and in the end it could only be turned into a long sigh.

They followed Tang Zhen, but in fact they were just fighting for the last time.

But even in the past battles, Tang Zhen established an image of being invincible, but the monks were still worried.

After all, their enemies are too strong to resist.

For the next time, the monks on the seventh continent spent in silence.

Until a certain moment, the sea of ​​chaos suddenly broke open, and a huge space opened up before the eyes.

The monks were terrified and tried their best to look around, and then they were stunned by what they saw.

This boundless space seems to have been deliberately destroyed by people, and there are many lands of different sizes suspended.

If you observe carefully, you will find that these lands are not destroyed by humans, but are naturally generated in the chaos.

Such a special environment is definitely not born, but artificially constructed.

Thinking about what happened to him, the monks couldn't guess the true origin of these lands.

It was clearly this gang of robbers who looted from all over the place, and then they were piled up again!
The entry of the seventh continent caused great commotion.

Every piece of chaotic land itself will automatically form a space to repel the approach of the chaotic air.

After entering the Seventh Continent, the space expanded again, and now it is comparable to the Shenting Continent.

The turbulent scene, as if opening up the world, looks incomparably spectacular.

Seeing this spectacular scene, the monks were stunned, not knowing how to describe their feelings.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe that such a world exists in the chaos!

Looking at the scale of Chaos Space, even when compared with other major divine courts, it is absolutely not inferior.

With the sound of a drum, the Chaos Behemoth stopped moving at the same time.

The chains hanging on them fell off at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground.

From the surrounding lands, one after another of cold gazes were cast, examining the monks on the seventh continent.

The monks who were surrounded by indifference were like wild animals in a zoo at this moment, with inexplicable panic rising in their hearts.

Soon they saw huge figures rising from those lands.

The aura belonging to the gods was released without any concealment.

The trembling monks are silently counting at this moment, estimating the number of gods.

Counting and counting, the monks lowered their heads, not daring to take another look.

No one expected that at the end of this weird journey, there would be so many gods waiting for him!

The monks were still thinking about how to escape from the clutches of the devil if given the chance.

But at this moment, he completely cut off this idea.

In the face of so many gods, even thinking of running away is simply a dream.

At the same time, figures appeared one after another on the seventh continent.

There are nine paths in total, exuding an oppressive atmosphere that makes the souls of the monks tremble.

No one knew where they were hiding before, and they didn't even show the slightest breath.

Soon another figure appeared over the Seventh Continent with a stronger oppressive aura.

This is a pinnacle high-ranking general, and at the same time, the builder of the realm of the gods, belonging to the enemy's last line of defense.

He was suspended in the sky ten thousand feet high, and with extremely indifferent eyes, he glanced at the million monks in the giant city.

In the next moment, the spirit realm that blocked the Seventh Continent completely disintegrated and disappeared.

"Until now, you still have a fluke mentality. Do you really think I can't do anything about you?"

A voice came, with sarcasm in the tone.

It is the general who has always stood in the bright side and confronted the guarding gods, looking at the center of the giant city at this moment.

Obviously, from the very beginning, He has been acting, otherwise the Guardian God would not be able to live until now.

Now that the journey has come to an end, the game is over.

The enemy did not continue to attack, but gave the guardian god a chance to stand up and surrender.

There are only two options for guarding the gods, either surrender decisively, or be beheaded on the spot.

Not long after, a figure appeared with a slightly gloomy expression.

Although he was dressed like an ordinary monk, he could tell by sensing the aura that it was the guarding god.

He looked at the figures around him, shook his head and smiled wryly, then let out a long sigh.

A mysterious rune suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the guardian god.

From the beginning to the end, guarding the gods did not choose to resist, but let the runes lock themselves.

With the existence of this rune, the guarding gods will be imprisoned, and there is no need to worry about escaping from this place.

Another loud voice sounded suddenly, echoing non-stop on the Seventh Continent.

"You monks now have only one choice, and that is to accept the imprisonment and become servants of God.

The purpose of doing this is just to ensure that you will not flee and report to the court of God.

After accepting the imprisonment, you can still search for treasures in the sea of ​​chaos as before, or accept tasks in exchange for rewards.

In this world, you can exchange anything, even the materials monopolized by the major gods, you can also trade and buy freely.

And when you have accumulated enough military exploits, you will have the opportunity to gain godhood and become a real god!

In addition, I want to tell you that after accepting the imprisonment, you will have the ability to resurrect from the dead.

No matter what reason you die in battle, you can be resurrected in the resurrection pool, and your cultivation will not be affected in any way! "

The god who spoke was full of bewitching tone, which made the frightened monks yearn for it.

Although he was persuading, he could clearly feel the domineering tone in this god's tone.

Just because he knows very well that today's monks actually have no choice.

This is indeed the case.

For these monks, the concept of camp is not particularly obvious, and everyone belongs to the Gulan God Realm.

The Gulan God Realm is controlled by the major courts. Unless the monks take the initiative to join the courts, they will be free.

But from now on, if they want to survive, they must join this mysterious organization.

Joining the organization is no problem, the problem is that this organization is fighting against the Seven Great Courts of God, and just hijacked a Chaos Continent.

Once the two sides fight, they will definitely die endlessly.

At that time, as a member of the organization, he must go to the battlefield.

If you refuse to join, you will surely die.

At this moment, the monks had only one thought, and that was to hope that the resurrection pool was not a lie.

(End of this chapter)