I Have a City in a Different World

"boom!"

A miniature missile flew in and shot down the already riddled armed airship.

A huge fireball fell from the sky and slammed into the buildings on the ground. Several high-rise buildings collapsed in an instant, and were then engulfed by the sea of ​​​​fire.

The real battlefield is the grinding disc of flesh and blood, no matter how much life is thrown into it, it will be easily ground into powder!

The drone that completed the attack flashed in the air and flew towards the next target just locked.

"Dodge away, hurry up!"

On the cluttered streets, a group of soldiers of the Flame Empire hurriedly avoided, but many people were still affected by the wreckage of the falling armed airship, and they were silent after screaming.

"Those bastards!"

Seeing his soldiers struggling and wailing in the sea of ​​fire, the leading officer raised his rifle and pulled the trigger with blood red eyes.

After a few shots were fired, the figure struggling in the sea of ​​​​fire was silent, letting the flames burn recklessly on his body.

"Om..."

A slight vibration sounded, but the expression of the leading officer did not change. Just when he was about to issue a concealed order, a silver-white drone had risen from the back of the building, and the front of the fuselage was flickering with fire.

The shell of this drone is riddled with holes, but it still executes the battle command quickly and effectively, destroying all the locked Imperial soldiers.

The dense barrage swept across the street, and the soldiers of the Flame Empire who had just escaped the catastrophe were torn to shreds one after another without ever recovering. color!

"Attack quickly and knock it down for me!"

Seeing this tragic scene, the leading officer was about to go crazy, pulling his neck and roaring at the soldiers beside him.

The soldiers who received the order did not hesitate. After a few jumps, they ran to the open area, quickly took off the metal box on their backs, and locked the drone that was still firing.

This is a magical attack weapon made by the Empire of Flames imitating the rocket launcher. Although the lethality is not as good as the original, it can still penetrate the scarred casing of the drone.

"Whoosh!"

After a few sharp beeps,

The drone quickly dodged, but a fireball still burst from the front end, and then fell crookedly toward the ground.

Like the aircraft produced in the original world, this mass-produced drone does not have enough energy to maintain a shield for a long time, nor can it withstand continuous attacks from armor-piercing weapons like a heavy chariot!

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound from the back of the street, apparently the drone had fallen to the ground, but it didn't explode.

"Nice job!"

The leading officer was full of excitement, and after laughing loudly, he waved his hand: "Brothers, follow me to reinforce other teams, and take out the gang of miscellaneous people in Shenglong City..."

"Bang!"

As soon as the leading officer said this, he felt a pain in his chest, and the soldier opposite him showed a terrified look.

"..."

Looking down at the blood hole on his body, when the leading officer wanted to say something, he heard a series of sharp sounds coming from his ears, as if coming straight towards them.

"Miscellaneous...species..."

A series of violent explosions sounded, and the leading officer and his subordinates were instantly engulfed by flames. After the bombing was over, there was no longer a living person on the dilapidated streets!

At the same time as the bombing happened, in a chariot on the edge of the city, a cultivator of the Holy Dragon City was skillfully operating a computer, and the holographic screen in front of him was a bird's-eye view of the entire city.

"Eastern 12th District found traces of the enemy, the number is about 300, the coordinates have been sent, request air strike!"

Hearing the voice from the communicator, the building cultivator immediately replied: "Receive the request, launch an attack immediately!"

With his rapid operation, at an altitude of about 10,000 meters above the city, a super drone in an invisible state began to drop bombs, and the target was exactly where the support was requested.

A bomb flashing red light roared, and it didn't take long before another earth-shattering explosion sounded in the city. Hundreds of soldiers of the Flame Empire were instantly engulfed by the sea of ​​​​fire.

With a slight sigh of relief, the cultivator Loucheng touched his pocket, and then showed a hint of disappointment.

A cigarette was handed to the young man. Looking at his companion standing beside him, monk Loucheng laughed, opened his mouth and inhaled the cigarette into his mouth. At the same time, the cigarette lit automatically.

"Thomas, you are about to be promoted to lord, why can't you quit this kind of thing?"

The person who spoke was the same age as Thomas, and the armor on his body was stained with a trace of blood. It was obvious that he had just experienced a fight.

"It doesn't have any addiction, it's just a nostalgia for the past life!"

"Oh, are you tired of your current life and want to go back to the original world?"

"What do you think?"

"Damn it if you think so, I heard that you volunteered to participate in this battle!"

Thomas smiled, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and operated on the holographic screen again, launching another air strike.

Turning to look at his companion, Thomas said with a hint of confusion in his tone: "The reason why I immigrated to Loucheng World is because I like war, and secondly, I hope that I can gain great strength.

However, with the improvement of my strength, I found that the chances of fighting from the knife to the flesh are less and less, and many times the battle is completed by relying on technological weapons!

I'm not used to it, because it's not what I think it is, so I'd like to know, what do you natives of Loucheng think? "

After hearing Thomas' question, the young monk Loucheng was silent for a while, and said softly: "If I tell you, this is actually the situation I hoped for, would you think so?"

Thomas looked puzzled: "Oh, why is this?"

The young monk sighed and said in a tone with a trace of memory: "When you came to the Holy Dragon City, Loucheng was already very powerful, at least all the enemies I knew were defeated by Loucheng!

I have to say that we have a good city lord, and it is precisely because of his existence that the Holy Dragon City will rise miraculously, and unknowingly it has come to this point!

You yearn for the battlefield where swords collide and the flesh and blood fly, because you have never experienced the hard years when the building was first established, because you know that even if you die in battle, you still have a 90% chance of being resurrected.

Without the threat of death, the fear in the bottom of my heart will be greatly reduced, or even disapproved. "

When the young monk said this, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and said lightly: "Do you know, in the first few years of Shenglongcheng, how many wars have occurred in Shenglongcheng, and how many people have fought to protect her? Donate blood and life?

My father, my uncle, and many others...

At that time, they only had simple weapons, and their strength was not very strong. Even the Lord of the City was not a super strong, but when facing the enemy, apart from the bloody killing, there was no other choice at all!

Do you think they are all willing to do this? Maybe, but if you also have the weapon you are operating at that time, then no one will choose to do that. The first person who disagrees is the Lord of the City!

Why do we in Loucheng spare no effort to engage in scientific research and development, and constantly upgrade weapons and equipment, isn't the purpose to reduce the casualties of Loucheng residents as much as possible!

They also have homes, relatives, and flesh and blood..."

Standing up, the young man patted Thomas on the shoulder and chuckled: "Don't worry, we won't have long to live comfortably. It's estimated that after a while, it's impossible for your sword to be unsheathed!"

Looking at the back of the young man slowly leaving, thinking of the rumors that several buildings and cities opened the plane channel at the same time, Thomas seemed to think of something, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Sure enough, let's start as soon as possible, what I long for is blood and battlefield, not like now, with hundreds of monks in the building, bombing aircraft carriers with air and sky to play high-altitude strikes!

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