I have a city in another world

Rune arrays are not unfamiliar to monks.

It is like an article written in special words and in a special format, with all kinds of magical effects.

It is equivalent to saying what you say and doing what you say, the difference is that one is spoken and the other is written.

The operating principle of the rune array is actually to use the energy of heaven and earth to achieve some special effects.

It is a low-end version of the rules, but not every cultivator can master it, and not every cultivator can use it well.

For the same firearm, some users are called gunmen, while others are called gun gods.

The rune array arranged by Tang Zhen is of a very unique type. It is efficient and concise, yet contains mysteries that cannot be easily cracked.

The subtlety and mystery of it is beyond the ability of ordinary cultivators to understand, let alone learn and copy.

At this moment, the female monk realized the mystery of the rune array and found that it formed a whole with the flames burning in the village.

The flame is the source of power and is even endowed with a hint of spirituality, guarding the nearby indigenous people at all times.

Once an evil monster approaches, the magic circle will immediately activate and attack, like a fierce dog guarding the house.

Anyone who can set up this kind of rune array is definitely not an ordinary practitioner, and is likely to come from a large sect with a long history.

An expert can tell whether there is something wrong with just one move. The female monk guessed through the rune array that Tang Zhen should not be an ordinary monk.

The female monk was not mistaken. The rune array set up by Tang Zhen did have a great origin and was one of a set of combined array formations.

There are more than 1,400 small formations in total, which are combined into a super large formation that can cover tens of thousands of kilometers and protect the security of a country.

If it is decomposed, any set of formations can be taken out and run independently according to needs.

Although they had not met yet, the female monk had a certain understanding of Tang Zhen through this rune array.

After passing through the outer defenses and entering the village, we saw a busy scene everywhere.

Seeing a group of natives digging pits and carrying large amounts of soil to build walls, the female monk couldn't help but ponder slightly.

She could naturally see that this was an attempt to dig an underground shelter to avoid monsters and other types of attacks.

The panicked natives could not have thought of this at all. They must have received guidance from an expert.

Defensive rune arrays, extraordinary body-building techniques, and defense projects to deal with crises.

That cultivator was determined to protect this group of mortals and help them survive this disaster.

These natives even have a defensive amulet that can resist the corrosion of dark forces and slow down the dissipation of vitality.

There is no need to guess, it must have been bestowed by the monks to help the villagers prolong their lifespan.

The above behaviors made the female monk feel very puzzled.

It is indeed quite irrational to waste precious cultivation resources on a group of mortals who are destined to die.

These cultivation resources are related to one's own life. If they are given to others, one will have no resources left.

This is no joke. The cruel rules of the dark realm will punish every soft-hearted fool.

The female monk sensed her surroundings, locked onto a courtyard, and walked over quietly.

She didn't plan to show up immediately, but to observe secretly and then make plans for the next step.

But as soon as he approached the yard, he felt the presence of a rune array, sealing off this ordinary building.

Not only can mortals not get close, even divine thoughts cannot enter in, and cannot investigate the various situations within the courtyard.

Such tight defense is obviously abnormal, which means that there are secrets hidden inside that they don't want others to know.

The female monk became more and more curious and tried to crack the code and infiltrate to find out what was going on inside.

This set of rune arrays was obviously arranged casually to create a concealing and isolating effect.

If it is a specially arranged isolation array, it is impossible to break it and enter it in a short period of time.

But even so, the female monk still expended a lot of effort before she was able to enter the yard.

The first thing she saw when she entered the hospital was a figure standing in the shed where firewood was stored.

She was a young woman with a pretty and beautiful face and a pitiful expression.

At this moment, he had no expression on his face, staring blankly ahead, like an exquisite wax figure. The female monk saw at a glance that this was not an aboriginal at all, but a human-shaped evil spirit.

Inside that delicate skin are spirits from other worlds, and each one of them is a true practitioner.

These humanoid evil spirits love to hunt down token holders in exchange for merit rewards.

As a token holder, you can also counterattack, but you must not expose yourself.

Once their tracks are exposed and they are hunted down by evil humanoids, they will often end up in a miserable way.

Besides, there is not much benefit in killing the human-shaped evil spirit, and there will be no reward from the mysterious token.

Both sides are God's chosen warriors. If the other side succeeds in killing the enemy, there will be a rich reward, but there will be no benefit for one's own side to kill the enemy.

Such stingy behavior made the chosen warriors curse inwardly, but they could do nothing about it.

These God-chosen warriors were more like a group of poor deceived souls, who were cheated by a powerless and black-hearted boss and boarded a pirate ship from which they could not escape.

Being forced to risk one's life but not getting any benefit, this torment will only end when one dies.

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The nun was frightened when she saw the evil female spirit in the yard and thought the yard was a trap.

The evil spirit is hiding in the yard, waiting for it to come to you.

A refined hilt suddenly appeared in the palm of the female monk. It was less than a foot long, but it concealed a three-foot-long sword.

In the dark realm, you cannot use spells casually because the vitality and mana consumed cannot be restored.

For cultivators, these vitality and magic power are extremely important and must not be easily wasted.

Therefore, when fighting, they often use martial arts and fighting techniques, which are not only efficient enough but also can minimize their own losses.

The evil female ghost on the opposite side did not react at all, as if she did not see it.

Maybe you have seen it, but you can't react.

The female monk finally confirmed that there was something wrong with the evil female's condition and that she was most likely being imprisoned and controlled.

The female monk had seen many humanoid evil spirits being killed, but had never seen many being controlled.

According to her understanding, humanoid evil spirits have a special ability that allows them to communicate through consciousness over short distances.

Didn’t the evil humanoid outside the village notice that one of its companions was trapped in this yard?

They probably didn't discover it, otherwise they would have remained indifferent. I'm afraid they would have launched a crazy attack a long time ago.

A normal human-shaped evil spirit could never be in this state.

The strange state of the female evil spirit must be related to the monks in the yard, but no one knows how they did it.

With a hint of curiosity, the nun came to the front of the house and looked inside through the window.

The nun saw a man sitting in front of a table, seemingly watching something.

On the earthen kang next to them, there were five men and women lying down. They all looked like ordinary aborigines.
The five people had distorted expressions, as if they were in severe pain, but they were unable to move because their bodies were restrained.

The female monk discovered that there was a trace of evil aura surrounding the five people, which was an extremely deadly situation.

If an ordinary person shows these symptoms, he is basically close to death and cannot last long.

But there was something clearly not right with these five natives, but it was impossible to tell what was wrong.

Just at this moment, a man let out a scream, and then a large blood-red lump appeared on his chest.

Surrounding this big lump are dense blood-colored meridians that beat continuously as if they were breathing.

The big bag became thinner and thinner, and suddenly it exploded, splashing out smelly blood.

At this moment, the nun looked at the damaged area in astonishment and found a feather of strange shape there.

The color is grayish white, deeply embedded in the skin and flesh, as if it were born there.

The nun recognized it at a glance. It was clearly an evil feather, it just changed color.

(End of this chapter)