I have a city in another world

Chapter 4037
Years of wandering in the wilderness, the old man has developed a whole body of skills, experience and eyesight are quite extraordinary.

The piece of weed that caught his attention seemed to be normal on the surface.

But the old man just had a feeling that something was wrong with this piece of weeds, but he couldn't tell the specific reason.

At other times, the old man might not be entangled, but it is different now.

In today's territory of the human race, there are still routs of other races hiding, so it is necessary to maintain a high degree of vigilance at all times.

Now that an abnormality is found, it must not be ignored, and it must be clearly understood.

Otherwise, once there is a problem, it is definitely a big sin.

I don't know how many human races may pay a tragic price for a single negligence.

Thinking of this, Lao Tzu walked towards the clump of weeds.

Seeing this, the people around immediately looked over, their expressions becoming a little vigilant.

The old man walked a few steps closer, stopped suddenly, and silently looked at the clump of weeds in front of him.

A gust of wind blows, and the weeds sway gently.

The old man's eyes blinked, and there was a faint glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes.

Everyone finally realized that something was wrong. Some people clenched the sword in their hands, while others clenched the summoning talisman.

Once an abnormality occurs, they will immediately attack and call nearby monks to help.

At this moment, the old man became the focus of everyone's attention. Even the children sensed that something was wrong, they stopped playing and playing, and watched silently like adults.

The old man looked at it for a while, then suddenly took out a pipe, lit it slowly and took a puff.

Judging by the way he looked, he was obviously enjoying it very much.

After taking a deep breath, the old man turned his head to look at the people around him, showing a vicissitudes of life smile.

In the next moment, his expression became extremely serious, and he looked at a strong man not far away.

"There are aliens, send a signal!"

As soon as these words were uttered, the clump of weeds behind him began to grow wildly, quickly wrapping around the old man's body.

The old man was entangled, unable to resist at all, and was dragged directly into the grass.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar, and a figure stood out from the barren grass, with a height of six or seven meters.

This is a foreign race with a flat head, six eyes, and four thick arms.

Behind his body was covered with dense weeds, which had been lying on the ground before.

This is the other party's disguise, which has been concealed from the investigation of two waves of monks, but has not been concealed from the experienced old man.

The sudden change did not scare the men and women around. At the same time that the alien race appeared, the magic talisman for help was sent out.

I saw a dazzling light, rushing straight to the sky, even if it was far away, it could be seen.

At the same time as the signal was issued, everyone beckoned the child to retreat, while watching the enemy vigilantly.

The appearance of the foreign race was hideous and terrifying, but no one was afraid to evacuate. Instead, they were gearing up, with deep hatred in their eyes.

Although the monks of the human race repeatedly urged them to stay as far away as possible when they found that the aliens were found, so that casualties could be avoided.

But this group of human men and women did not want to leave the old man behind, but planned to rescue him.

The old man was behind the alien race, his hands and feet were entangled by emerald green weeds.

His eyes were tightly closed, there was no movement, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, everyone will never give up easily.

"attack!"

A man roared, threw out the sharp spear in his hand, and stabbed the monster in an instant.

Not a fatal injury, but it made everyone happy.

It turned out that this foreign cultivator didn't use magic to protect himself, otherwise the spear would not be able to penetrate the body at all.

Moreover, he couldn't feel any energy fluctuations on the other party. Perhaps it was for this reason that he avoided the detection of the two waves of monks.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a monk to have no energy storage in his body, unless the opponent deliberately disperses it.

This is tantamount to cutting off one's own hands and feet. When fighting, one can only use physical strength, and it is impossible to cast any spells at all.

But if you can help yourself hide and avoid the detection of human monks, you can do so.

After all, life-saving is the most important thing, as long as one can escape, any price can be paid.

The alien race in front of him couldn't use his spells, but it made everyone happy.

"Pikeman is ready to start the second wave of attack."

Having received professional military training, he never stopped practicing on weekdays, which made everyone's cooperation extremely tacit.

Accompanied by the combat command, fight with alien enemies,

This is to save the old man, and it is also revenge for the intruder, to vent the hatred and anger in the heart.

Being attacked by a group of humans, the alien was furious and roared continuously.

He couldn't believe that these lambs who had been slaughtered arbitrarily in the past dared to treat him like this.

If it was changed to the past, if the human race dared to do this, he would definitely be torn to pieces by him.

After all, in the eyes of the alien race, the human race is just a target to be attacked wantonly, and every alien race is more noble than the human race.

But at this moment, he felt extremely terrified, and only wanted to escape from this area.

The distress signal has been sent out, if you hesitate any longer, you will be surrounded by monks who rushed to hear the news.

"Damn animals, sooner or later, I will kill you all!"

Roaring viciously, the foreign cultivator turned around without hesitation, trying to escape into the distance.

But how could the surrounding human races let him go easily, blocking the attacks one after another.

Compared with the powerful alien race, the human race is indeed somewhat weak, especially in terms of size and strength.

But if they are united, the power of the human race is still not to be underestimated, and it is even enough to make the alien race terrified.

Otherwise, they would not stick to the border so that foreign races could not easily enter, and the bones filled the mountain stream below the Great Wall.

The fighting between the two sides became more and more fierce, accompanied by roars, curses and screams.

Although unable to cast spells, the strength of the alien monks is still strong, and ordinary humans are no opponents at all.

In the process of blocking the fight, people were constantly being beaten into the air, fell to the ground and screamed.

At this time, someone will come forward to help rescue, and more men and women will join the battle.

Including those children, who also saw the opportunity and slipped out of the short spears and throwing knives in their hands.

But in a short period of time, the body of the foreign cultivator was covered with wounds of all sizes.

Originally, he thought that he could easily break through the interception, but now he found that it was impossible.

This group of humans who he looked down upon, who were like livestock and ants, were so fierce and tenacious.

They were not afraid of death at all, but kept pounced on them like flies. Even though they were seriously injured and dying, they still climbed up from the ground with ferocious faces, trying to use their last bit of strength to hurt the enemy.

This was the first time a foreign cultivator had seen such a terrifying and tenacious enemy.

He became flustered, panicked, and hysterical.

"You lunatics, what are you doing, why are you working so hard?

As long as you let me go, you won't die anymore, and I won't hurt you again.

This is a war of monks, why do you stupid mortals have to participate? "

Facing the roaring questioning of the monks from other races, the surrounding men, women and children remained indifferent and continued to attack with indifference.

The foreign monk fell into despair and kept yelling and cursing, but he was still unwilling to give up easily.

Those men and women of the human race gritted their teeth and persisted, resolutely refusing to take a step back.

As a result, at this moment, several figures appeared from the horizon, and they came before them in an instant.

The summoning monk wearing flesh and blood armor swung a heavy punch from the air, smashing the foreign monk into a meat paste.

(End of this chapter)