I have a city in another world

The energy incarnations are controlled by the main body and are closely connected to each other, and the pain they endure is the same.

This method of turning the spine into a long sword, first hurting oneself and then the enemy, requires one to endure unbearable pain.

At this moment, Tang Zhen's expression became distorted and hideous.

How can you fight against a strong opponent and win without paying a certain price?

The long sword on the spine covered with runes chopped fiercely on the mutated demon, directly cutting off its ugly head.

The demon's head rolled to the ground, his eyes wide open, filled with deep unwillingness.

Looking at the demon's headless body, black mist was constantly spurting out, and it was shrinking rapidly like a punctured balloon.

Tang Zhen held the spine sword in his hand and fiercely stabbed it at the demon's head. He lifted it high and let out a long roar.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled violently, and a sudden and heart-shaking pressure descended. A dead demonized slave slowly stood up.

The demonic energy seemed like a living thing as it rushed towards its location, obviously trying to create another demon.

The energy incarnation whose spine was pulled out was now at the end of its strength and could not possibly be an opponent of the demon of the same level.

Tang Zhen pulled one leg back, tilted the long sword on his spine backwards pointing at the ground, and then swung it forward fiercely.

But in the blink of an eye, the sword pierced through the demon's body and nailed it directly to the ground.

The spine sword was too huge and smashed the demon into pieces. The sparks from the collision directly ignited the demonic energy.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They also saw that Tang Zhen was in extremely bad condition and could no longer continue fighting.

Therefore, he was very worried, fearing that the demons would force a comeback and eventually affect him.

This group of monks from Loucheng are quite powerful, but they are not qualified to fight against the Black Evil Demon. If they force themselves to participate, the result will be death.

I can't help at the moment and can only pray secretly, hoping that Tang Zhen can hold on until the last moment.

Tang Zhen's condition is indeed not very good.

After his spine was removed, his body became limp as mud, and he was supported only by his willpower.

It was simply impossible to imagine fighting a life-and-death battle with the enemy as before.

The crisis has not yet been resolved, so don't let your guard down.

Everyone could see that Tang Zhen was holding on forcibly, and the enemy was naturally the same.

The Black Demon, who had been spying on the battlefield, also knew Tang Zhen's condition and decisively continued to release more demonic energy.

He wanted to exhaust Tang Zhen to death, make him pay the price for his previous act of killing gods, and endure the most painful torture.

Demonic energy is not generated out of thin air, but is transformed from divine power. The real source is the origin of God.

It can be said that in this confrontation, although the Black Demon God did not send down his clone, the cost he paid was equally huge.

Things have their priorities, and for the Black Demon, such an expense is definitely worth it.

Otherwise, if the news spreads and people know that his clone was killed, they will be ridiculed by other gods.

By that time, the Black Demon will be completely disgraced, and it is unknown how many years it will take for him to be forgotten.

Perhaps there are mortal enemies who deliberately spread such things in order to humiliate the Black Demon.

Don't overestimate the moral integrity of these gods. In fact, they are more evil and despicable, and their glorious images are just beautifications of their believers.

When you put aside these hypocritical packaging and face the real gods, you will find that the real gods are not noble and majestic, but instead make people feel fearful and evil.

Ordinary creatures are like humble ants in front of it. Both parties are not in the same dimension, and normal communication is even more impossible.

The rolling demonic energy descended from the sky, penetrated into the bodies of one demon after another, and bred demon fetuses in their bodies.

Once the demon fetus is conceived, it will attack Tang Zhen and eliminate him using wolf pack tactics.

Seeing this scene, the monks from Loucheng who were watching became more and more worried, wondering how the cornerstone platform would respond.

Until now, all the monks have always believed that this action was planned by the cornerstone platform.

If we tell them directly that this plan has nothing to do with the Keystone Platform, I guess not many people will believe it.

Seeing the demon's belly bulging and the demon fetus taking shape at a speed visible to the naked eye, Tang Zhen let out a cold laugh.

"Want to kill me? Dream on!" Tang Zhen raised his head and looked at the sky with rolling dark clouds. His sight seemed to travel through space and collide with the Black Demon.

The Black Demon God glared with eyes wide open, his gaze full of contempt and ridicule, and he looked at Tang Zhen as if he were looking at an ant.

"Ants!"

A distant and strange voice sounded in Tang Zhen's ears. The tone was heavy and smooth. He could understand the meaning of this sentence as soon as he heard it.

At this moment, the Black Demon God sneered with pride and confidence.

As a god from a higher dimension, he is arrogant and confident. He does not think that Tang Zhen defeated him, but just accidentally fell into a trap.

At the same time, He also firmly believed that sooner or later, he would make Tang Zhen pay the price and make his soul wail in pain.

However, the ant on the ground did not show any expression of humility or fear when facing the gaze from the gods.

Even though the spine had been pulled out, it still stood proudly at this moment, like a strong pine or cypress on a cliff.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, the Black Demon God could see that Tang Zhen, who was regarded as an ant by him, slowly spoke.

"idiot!"

The Black Shark Demon was furious.

This damn ant, at this time, still dared to defy the majesty of God.

He truly deserves to die and deserves to endure endless suffering.

The Black Demon God had not been as angry as he was today for a long time. The feeling of being offended by an ant almost drove him crazy.

The furious Black Demon wanted to descend upon the battlefield with his clone and crush to death the ant that had offended him.

It would be less satisfying to ravage and kill Tang Zhen by the hands of the alien demon than to do it yourself.

But He was also very clear that Tang Zhen was not worthy of being considered a strong enemy, and what he really needed to guard against was the cornerstone platform.

If the clone were to arrive and attract the cornerstone platform to join the attack, it would probably end up being dismembered again.

Once you’ve been cheated once, you won’t be fooled again.

In fact, we need to be more cautious when dealing with beings like gods. There are not many people who dare to take action against them, and once they appear, they have lethal means.

The war among the gods in heaven has never stopped. They compete with each other for believers and territories, and even kill gods to obtain the origin.

In this tower city world, there are also many gods. They are cruel and greedy, but because they belong to the tower city world, they become legitimate and righteous gods.

It is possible to have a large number of believers without being subject to any restrictions, and to obtain the power of faith in a long-term and stable manner.

Once they conquer a new world, these gods can also prioritize developing believers, or gain faith and origin through war.

Such generous treatment makes the foreign gods extremely envious, and they wish they could take it all.

If there are any foreign gods who dare to descend in their true form into the Tower City world, they will inevitably be besieged by the gods of the Tower City world.

When that time really comes, the nature of the war will change, and the gods of the Tower City world will not sit idly by.

There are no gods in the Fallen Earth War Zone, but other war zones will also provide help. They will never let the duck that falls into the pot fly away.

Eager to see Tang Zhen's painful appearance, the Black Demon God controlled the rolling demonic energy to give birth to the demon fetus, making it grow into a high-level demon in the shortest time.

Tang Zhen's condition became worse and worse, and his energy incarnation became dim and thin, as if it could disappear at any time.

Upon seeing this, the Black Demon God immediately let out a smug laugh, and controlled the mutated demons that had taken shape to continuously break out of the body.

The rolling evil energy in the city rushed towards the newly born alienated demons at this moment and entered their bodies without leaving any trace.

Under the full training of the Black Evil Demon, the six high-level mutated demons turned into complete forms and pounced on Tang Zhen at the same time.

Tang Zhen, who was in a state of dejection, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky again.

What was strange was that there was a hideous smile on his face.

"idiot!"

It was still the same taunting remark, but it startled the Black Demon God.

He suddenly had a feeling that this time when he was hunting Tang Zhen, he might have fallen into a carefully set trap.

(End of this chapter)