I have a city in another world

Chapter 3475

This huge deep pit is completely a sea of ​​bones. Not only is it huge in size, but it doesn't even know how deep it is.

All kinds of bones were piled up layer upon layer, among which were also mixed with various armor weapons.

Although tens of millions of years have passed, there are still some weapons that are shining with divine light.

It's just that the masters of these magical soldiers have long been turned into dry bones, or turned into regular monsters.

They wandered unconsciously, howling continuously, venting endless anger and grievances.

The eerie sea of ​​bones is a truly deadly place. Once a monk strays into it, there is basically no possibility of leaving alive.

The gigantic skeleton with a height of one thousand meters stands in the center of countless skeletons, like a supreme lord.

Surrounded by countless unjust souls, they are also howling silently, as if they want to get rid of the shackles of thousands of years, but they can't do it at all.

Under the huge skeleton, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, exuding a shocking aura.

The appearance of this figure looks very similar to Lord Aogu, but the aura is different.

It gave people a feeling that his body had been occupied by an unknown existence.

God General stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sea of ​​bones, with a flash of struggle and panic on his face.

As a result, at this moment, the figure under the skeleton had already looked up.

One is a monk in Loucheng, and the other is a suspected tribal lord. The relationship between the two parties should never end.

But the scene in front of him was clearly like meeting acquaintances.

"Meet the Lord!"

The god general knelt on the ground, bowed to the figure in the sea of ​​bones with a pious expression on his face.

His appearance is pious and serious, as if the most important thing in the world is to bow down to his honorable master.

"Arrange your tasks, have you completed them?"

The figure under the skeleton asked in a cold tone, with a gesture of indifference to all living beings.

"The monks have been attracted here according to your request, and it won't take long for them to arrive at the core area one after another."

The god general replied quickly, with a flattering tone in his tone.

"Don't be in a hurry, let them approach slowly, the soul suffering from panic and torture, it will be more delicious and mellow.

As a merciful lord, I allow them to live a little longer before they have the honor of resting in this sea of ​​bones! "

The monk suspected to be Lord Aogu showed a ferocious smile, as if he was very satisfied with the plan he had set.

Use the bone talisman as bait to attract group after group of idiots, and let them enter the crystal mine one after another to die.

Through such means, enough cultivation resources can be obtained, so that it can achieve consummation one day.

When that moment comes, you can leave this world and be free from any constraints.

It's just that its existence is too special, and after reaching a certain level of cultivation, it is extremely difficult to improve even a little bit.

Although it devoured the inhabitants of the entire world and devoured foreign monks more than once, it still couldn't meet the needs.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the greed is still there, as long as the desire is forever, there will be a steady stream of prey entering the trap.

"Your wisdom is unparalleled, and those stupid prey will eventually become sacrifices to you!"

God will praise loudly, without the slightest arrogance and arrogance, just like a pet that does its best to please its owner.

He had long forgotten that he was actually a victim too, having witnessed the entire process of his tribe being devoured with his own eyes.

Those lies that deceived the clansmen were not dispelled by him, which eventually led to the decisive battle.

Although he was the biggest accomplice, he didn't feel guilty at all, because he was full of hatred for his tribe.

Maybe it was because of a trivial matter, or maybe it was because of some unfair behavior, which eventually caused him to hate all his fellows, and brought along with him the creatures of the whole world.

When the world was destroyed, he felt indescribably happy, and he was happy for tens of millions of years.

While the two sides were talking, the ancient lord suddenly frowned and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Go back immediately, find those lost guys, and guide them all to me."

The ancient lord had previously claimed that the monks could enjoy their last days slowly, but at this moment he suddenly changed his mind.

For such a change, God will not be surprised.

He knows his master very well, and he often changes his orders day and night.

"Yes, my master!"

The god will bow and salute, and disappear into the mine again.

However, he didn't see that the figure under the skeleton had a look of surprise on his face.

"Why do I feel that there will be an accident this time?"

When one's strength reaches a certain level, one will have a foretelling of misfortune and fortune, especially in the world under one's own control, and this feeling will become clearer.

In fact, this kind of perception of blessings and misfortunes is the information transmission of all things in the world, and the judgment result obtained after synthesis.

The stronger the ability to control the world, the more information you will gain, and even reach the level of omniscience and omnipotence.

It's just that with the desolation of the world, this perception of blessings and misfortunes has become weaker and weaker, and even seems to be absent.

In particular, everything he does is trying to get out of this world, which is tantamount to actively cutting off the ability to perceive danger.

In a situation where the connection with the entire world is getting weaker and weaker, and it is even about to get rid of it completely, it is still possible to receive such a strong crisis warning.

Being suspicious by nature, His Honor immediately became vigilant.

Although he has always believed that this world respects himself and can do whatever he wants.

But this inexplicable sense of crisis made the ancient lord extremely vigilant, and immediately made up his mind.

The net must be collected as soon as possible to end this hunting, so as to avoid accidents.

Originally, he still had a lot of tricks and was going to tease these greedy idiots, but now he changed his mind.

The situation became complicated and confusing, and there was not much time left for him. The most important thing was to get out of this world as soon as possible.

Once there is a change, it is very likely that the previous efforts will fall short.

The ancient lord can already feel that the consciousness of this world is staring at him. With nothing to consume, he is undoubtedly the biggest piece of fat.

If the ancient lord can be used as nourishment, this world that is about to be abandoned will certainly last for a while longer.

If it can't be done, maybe it won't be long before the whole world will collapse.

So whether it is the ancient lord or this barren world, they are actually racing against time.

One wants to devour each other, the other wants to get rid of and escape, and has reached the most critical moment.

Therefore, this hunting plan is very important to the ancient lord.

At this time, the ancient lord has concluded that the inexplicable sense of crisis most likely comes from the consciousness of this barren world.

Because in his opinion, only this world is full of hostility towards him and wants to devour him.

As for those lured prey, they only have a greedy heart, but they have no means of threatening themselves.

Sooner or later, like those descendants of the tribe, it will become a material for practice and become part of this mountain of bones.

(End of this chapter)