Chapter 3324
The power of the rules turned into a ball of light, entered the monk's body, and merged with each other.

It will also condense various items according to the monk's desire, or some mysterious things.

There is no fixed number of these items, and no one knows what they look like until the last moment.

Because it is a cohesion of the power of rules, every item is enough to be called a rule artifact.

In this world, every piece of equipment that can mobilize the power of rules will be snapped up by monks.

Treasures touch people's hearts, let alone artifacts.

"Even if you pay the price, you must snatch these artifacts!"

Many monks had such thoughts in their hearts, and their eyes became more and more dangerous.

When the opportunity comes, it also means the coming of danger, which makes the atmosphere outside the nameless city more and more tense.

As if echoing the tree of rules, the light balls above the monk's head also became indeterminate at this moment.

The objects suspended in the air have become more and more clear now, and the general shape can already be seen.

What it does exactly, is not clear at all.

Whether it is a god-defying skill or a mediocre skill, it must be revealed at the last moment.

But as long as the power of the rules can be mobilized, it is definitely not a tasteless thing. The specific effect depends on how the monks operate.

Compared with the tense situation outside the city, the residents of the unknown giant city are obviously more relaxed.

At least after getting the opportunity, there is no need to worry, and the residents of the giant city will not take action to snatch it.

Now, regardless of whether it was inside or outside the city, all the monks were holding their breath, waiting for the last moment to come.

Bits and pieces of regular power continued to fall, melting into those items like falling snow, making their shapes more solid.

More and more monks have already prepared in secret, trying to snatch these artifacts.

Compared with the frightened monks outside the city, the monks who rushed into the demon farm decisively were obviously not under so much pressure.

Although he is in the rune formation and is bound by the power of the formation, he does not need to worry about being robbed of his benefits.

No matter the residents of the giant city or the monsters, including those monks who were imprisoned, they can't influence these monks now.

Perhaps only Tang Zhen can snatch their chance.

It's just that with Tang Zhen's identity and methods, he doesn't care about these so-called artifacts at all, let alone snatch them.

Time passed quickly, and the condensation of the artifact finally reached the final step, and the dazzling light shot straight into the sky.

The objects suspended in the air have finally been fully formed, and the power of rules spreads at the same time.

"Go!"

More than one monk gave the order, and one after another figure rushed towards him, and the locked target was the god-given artifact.

"kill!"

"This artifact is mine, get the hell out of here!"

"Hey, if you want it, you have to rely on your ability!"

There was an instant chaos outside the city, and the greedy monks fought together.

The sound of roars and weapons colliding went straight into the sky, and the monks who practiced the physical body were obviously more passionate and cruel when fighting.

The lucky one who holds the treasure is full of fear and anger in the face of those vicious monks.

They got the opportunity, but they may not be able to protect it, and it is very likely that it will fall into the hands of others.

Driven by fear and anger, these lucky monks activated the artifacts in their hands one after another.

"Crack!"

There was only a muffled sound, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, which instantly turned into a bottomless abyss.

Many monks were caught off guard and fell into the crack. Before flying away, the crack closed again in an instant.

Not far away, a monk was holding a stone with a simple rune engraved on it.

He is the lucky one in the eyes of the monks, and he is also the target of being robbed, and he is being forced to use the artifact to fight back.

The ability of this kind of artifact is to create cracks in the ground, which is the same for a radius of several thousand meters.

But in an instant, the surrounding land collapsed again, and only the place where the monk was was safe and sound.

But like an isolated island, it looks precarious.

When the danger approached, the cultivators lifted off one after another to avoid being engulfed by the terrible crack.

Although the artifact can release the power of rules, it is automatically repaired in an instant, and the earth is restored to its original state.

Using this property of destruction and repair, the artifact creates countless cracks, making it impossible for the enemy to attack on the ground.

Of course, the vast majority of monks have the ability to fly, so they can avoid being swallowed by leaving the ground.

This kind of artifact is very destructive and can easily destroy cities, but its killing effect on monks is very mediocre.

The cultivator who manipulated the artifact was also ruthless, jumping directly into the crack and being swallowed up by the earth.

If you dare to do this, you are definitely not looking for a dead end, but you already have a means of escape.

Seeing the robbing target fleeing, the monks were so angry and anxious that they even went underground to pursue it.

You can tell by their looks that they will not give up if they fail to achieve their goals.

On the battlefield not far away, there was another monk who had obtained the artifact, his whole body was covered in magma.

But in the blink of an eye, it turned into a magma giant hundreds of meters high, attacking the surrounding monks.

While waving his hands, magma rolled down, and blazing flames were everywhere.

The huge fist hit the ground, and the mountains shook suddenly, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking.

Ordinary people are bound to be powerless to resist in the face of this scene, and will be killed easily.

But for the monks, they might not be incapable of fighting against the terrifying flame giant.

Relying on the power of the divine weapon, the opponent can't last long at all, just need to be careful.

Although the power of the artifact is powerful, the power of the rules is equally terrifying, but it depends on who will use it.

Facing greedy monks like wolves and tigers, those lucky ones with artifacts are now in an even more difficult situation.

The power possessed by the artifacts must be different, and not all of them are suitable for combat.

In a short period of time, many monks' artifacts have been robbed, and they are so depressed that they are about to vomit blood.

Those monks who grabbed the artifact became the targets of attacks by other monks, and they fought with each other.

There are also some monks who have obtained powerful artifacts and are killing all directions at the moment.

The monk who tried to snatch it was killed and turned on his back, paying the price for his greed.

For example, a monk, covered with terrible cracks, seems to be a statue that has been broken and reassembled.

Within a few thousand meters around him, black cracks continuously appeared, enough to tear and cut any hard object.

The power of a space crack is equivalent to a sharp knife cutting drawing paper, completely irresistible damage.

The monks who couldn't dodge were cut into pieces and had no chance to dodge at all.

Under normal circumstances, monks are not afraid of this kind of cutting, and their strong flesh can even be reborn with a drop of blood.

With a completely energized body, even if the head is cut off, there is no need to worry about death.

However, when encountering targeted methods, or special injuries, it is difficult for the broken body to heal again.

Even if it is beheaded and fallen, it is absolutely normal.

After beheading a lot of enemies, this cultivator is almost exhausted, and the price of using the divine weapon by leapfrogging is also huge.

The cultivator understood his situation, and at this moment, he was rapidly approaching the unknown giant city with the help of the divine weapon.

Rushing to the demon farm, the monk turned around and smiled coldly, before jumping in without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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