I Have a City in a Different World

"No, we may have been calculated!"

After realizing that the surrounding environment was not at all familiar to him, the blood-eyed cultivator Wei was stunned for a moment, and then he used the mental power network to connect to his companions.

"Everyone be careful, and then look for the dimensional barrier to leave here, the sooner the better!"

After issuing the order, the blood-eyed cultivator's mental power spread toward the surroundings, but after a certain distance, the mental power disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

This bad environment almost suppressed half of his strength. In the case of possible enemy attack, this is definitely not good news!

"But since my strength is limited, the opponent is not much better, and everyone is just evenly matched. The only thing that needs to be determined now is whether this is an accident caused by man, and how many enemies are there?"

After the mental power was greatly restricted, the blood-eyed cultivator's body began to tremble, and a group of strange bugs gushed out of his robes and spread around in a special environment.

At the same time, dense tentacles poured out from the top of his head, pushing the hood aside, and then these tentacles seemed to be able to extend indefinitely, quickly piercing the bodies of those weird bugs.

After being stabbed by the tentacles on the head of the blood-eyed cultivator, traces of blood and unknown substances poured out from the blood-eyed cultivator's head and entered the bodies of those bugs.

These liquids obviously have a special effect, because just after they entered the body of the worm, they actually transpired as quickly as boiling a pot.

The body of the worm also swelled like a balloon, but in the blink of an eye, these became the size of a ten-year-old child, and each of them was fierce, waving arms covered with thorns and sharp blades, guarding the blood-eyed cultivator.

With the guards transformed by these insects, the enemy within a radius of 20 meters of the blood-eyed cultivator cannot approach at all, otherwise he will be attacked like a storm!

It can be said that these worms are his clones. When necessary, they can even perform fierce attacks that can only be performed by the body. The price paid is only the loss of part of the blood and the life of a worm.

After the blood-eyed cultivator put on a defensive state, several other cultivators also used their own methods for vigilance, and the methods were similar.

Compared with the way of the monks in the building, the methods of these monks are undoubtedly more evil and secretive, and they are more keen on the transformation of the body. At this time, they look like deformed monsters.

With these protective measures in place, the worries of the cultivators also eased a bit, but they still looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, looking for entrances and exits that had disappeared.

Before they knew it, the distance between them had been widened, and their respective figures had become blurred.

Just as they searched around but found nothing, a faint figure slowly appeared, and slowly approached them like a ghost.

With his appearance, several mysterious monks who were searching for the exit appeared at the same time. It seemed that not far in front of him, there were faint space fluctuations, which seemed to be the dimensional barrier they had been looking for!

After discovering this situation, their speed began to speed up, and the distance between them became farther and farther.

A mysterious cultivator whose mouth, nose and ears have increased several times also followed the spatial fluctuations, but after chasing them for a distance, the seemingly non-existent spatial fluctuations suddenly disappeared and could not be sensed anyway.

This situation made him extremely annoyed. If they couldn't find the location of the exit, then they could only be trapped here forever. In such a bad environment, even the king-level cultivator couldn't last long.

Just as he was about to continue looking for the exit, he faintly felt an undetectable vibration from the liquid surrounding him, as if something was following him.

The mysterious cultivator, who felt something was wrong, turned his head slightly, but was shocked to see a figure standing quietly beside him, with a blurred face, only the corners of his mouth with a smirk were very clear.

God knows when this shadow will appear, and has been following him silently?

The sudden crisis made the heart of this mysterious monk jump wildly.

He subconsciously wanted to remind his companions aloud, and at the same time, he raised a dark palm in a conditioned reflex and patted the figure beside him.

At the same time as the palm attacked the enemy, the black palm part suddenly cracked, and a strange snake entangled in the flesh and blood meridians flew out.

The speed of this flesh-and-blood monster snake was as fast as lightning, but it had reached the black shadow in an instant, and the big mouth full of sharp fangs bit down, and bursts of black gas also spewed out of its mouth.

You don't need to guess, this must be a mist formed by a terrifying poison, and once it touches it, it will be fatal or injured!

"Snapped!"

A soft sound came, and the attacked figure dissipated like a bubble, making the attack of the strange snake fail.

A trace of panic flashed in the cultivator's eyes, and when he was about to search for the enemy's traces again, he felt a sudden pain in his shoulders, and the arm that contained the strange snake was directly cut off by a sharp blade.

Before the broken arm fell to the ground, the flames that emerged from it had already burned it to ashes. Although the snake hiding in it fled desperately, only one head was still burned, like a fireball flying several meters away. After that, the head turned into ashes and floated around!

The wound of the cultivator whose arm had been severed squirmed, and a tentacle quickly emerged, replacing the arm that had been lost, and at the same time, it quickly approached the position of the companion.

There was a trace of fear in his eyes, his nerves were in a tense state, and a mass of black gas was wrapped around his intact palm, which was constantly squirming like a living thing.

But even if he was on guard, it was still difficult to guard against the enemy's sneak attack, and another flash of sword light cut off his legs at the same time.

The running monk stumbled and fell to the ground, blood gushing frantically from his broken leg, but the blood stopped soon, because two new legs like tentacles had already squirmed out of the wound.

"Damn bastard, I must kill you!"

The mysterious cultivator who was hit hard was furious. He stood up from the ground on the support of his tentacles and roared angrily around him. However, in this special environment, his voice was destined to not be able to travel too far.

In fact, if it wasn't for the amazing strength of these cultivators, who could survive for a short time in this environment where they couldn't breathe normally, they might have died of suffocation long ago!

Unless they are elevated to a higher level of life and can exist without oxygen, they will eventually die in this special environment!

He suffered heavy injuries twice in a row and lost one arm and two legs. Although they have been replaced by disgusting tentacles, it has consumed most of the energy accumulated in the monk's body. At this time, he already felt the wave of exhaustion. Come.

Knowing that his situation was not good and his combat power was severely damaged, the cultivator most wanted to do is to notify his companions for assistance as soon as possible.

It's just that he was destined to be disappointed, because the ghost-like shadow appeared again, with only the corners of his grinning mouth showing on his blurred face, and his eyes seemed to be full of disdain.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Unspeakable fear arose in the heart of the mysterious cultivator, relying on his spiritual power to convey a question, but unfortunately he did not get any answer at all, but instead ushered in a cold light again.

The sharp sword was so fast that the mysterious cultivator had no time to dodge, and the only remaining intact arm was cut off by Qigen!

"what……"

The mysterious cultivator had a grim expression on his face, ignoring the injury at the broken arm at all, and just looked fiercely at the shadow standing in front of him. After these three attacks that could not be avoided at all, he had already determined that he was not the enemy's opponent at all.

But this hateful guy could kill him with one knife, but he never did it, he just tortured his mind with this despicable method until he completely collapsed!

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