I Have a City in a Different World

When countless spiritual bodies suddenly appeared and spread in all directions, most of the residents of Harvest City were still asleep, unaware that the danger was approaching.

The first to notice the abnormality was the spirit warriors who were patrolling on the street. When they were walking along the fixed route, they suddenly found that there were many strange figures on the street.

These figures were either wandering the streets, crouching on the roof, or hanging from trees and shaking constantly, looking extremely eerie.

The temperature seemed to drop suddenly, the surroundings felt gloomy, and goosebumps came out.

"Who are you all, why are you still wandering the streets in the middle of the night?"

Although it didn't feel right, because of their responsibilities, these spiritual warriors had to be cross-examined.

Just after this inquiry, they immediately regretted it.

Those passersby who behaved strangely showed strange smiles at the same time, and then rushed towards them like wild beasts vying for food.

Looking at the passers-by with their feet not touching the ground, fluttering like a piece of paper, and with a frightening appearance, the patrolling god warriors were startled.

"Line up for defense, prepare to issue a signal for help!"

With a loud roar from the patrol leader, the divine powers of these god warriors exploded. While protecting themselves, they also launched attacks on those strange passers-by.

One after another dazzling brilliance appeared, wrapped in terrifying power, with an indomitable momentum, colliding with the floating enemy.

Then the warriors of the gods were surprised to find that their weapons were actually smashed in the air, and those strange passers-by were like shadows, and only suffered a small amount of damage.

Immediately afterwards, they were attacked intensively, and the pain from the soul made these spiritual warriors cry out loudly.

However, in the blink of an eye, several god warriors were torn to pieces, leaving only the white bones in one place, and all the flesh and blood disappeared without a trace!

Seeing this, the surviving god warriors ignited the fireworks alarm signal without hesitation, and then saw a flame rising into the sky and exploding in the deep night sky.

"Other god warriors must be able to quickly come to support when they see the warning?"

This thought just appeared in the hearts of the surviving spirit warriors,

Then his eyes widened in horror, because he saw at least dozens of the same fireworks rising into the sky, all of which were calls for help.

In the entire Harvest City, there are traces of enemies everywhere. In this case, they don't even think about waiting for rescue to arrive in time.

With endless despair, these divine warriors were overwhelmed by those crazy spirit bodies, and soon turned into piles of white bones.

The silence of the night was broken, and the Harvest City was full of roars and exclamations. People in panic ran wildly on the streets in disheveled clothes, and ferocious figures drifted across the sky and buildings from time to time.

Buildings suddenly caught fire, and dark smoke rose into the sky, illuminating the faces of the citizens full of fear and despair.

The spirits, who became more and more crazy because of the fresh flesh, chased the panicked residents in the streets and alleys, feasting one by one, and carrying out unscrupulous destruction.

At the same time, the caretaker has taken a large group of evil spirits straight to the War God Branch Hall in the City of Harvest, rampaging all the way, looking extremely arrogant.

As long as he encounters a god warrior along the way, he doesn't need to be ordered by the guards, and the evil spirits guarding him will swarm up, swallowing each other up to the bone!

All the way to the Temple of War, I saw the warriors of the gods waiting in full force. They were guarding around the Temple of War and looked at the overwhelming spiritual monks with serious expressions.

The head of the branch hall had a gloomy expression on his face. Originally, he was still worried. He didn't know how to reply to the order given by the main hall tomorrow, because the spiritual warriors sent out to investigate did not gain anything at all.

Who would have thought that in the middle of the night, these behind-the-scenes gangsters would take the initiative to jump out, and it was still such a terrifying battle!

Attacking a city directly, these enemies really didn't pay attention to the Temple of War!

Facing these menacing enemies, the Hall Master of the branch hall felt a strong sense of crisis. He knew that if he couldn't survive this wave of offensive, the War God Temple of Harvest City would disappear from now on!

"What is your origin? You dare to be so presumptuous in the City of Harvest. Are you really not afraid of the wrath of my War God Temple?"

Even if they are ready for a bloody battle, if the battle can be avoided, no one is willing to die easily. If that happens, things will become out of control.

Therefore, the branch hall master is still trying to change the current situation. If the war can be avoided, it will undoubtedly be a better result.

Of course, the Temple of War, which has suffered a great loss, will never let it go, but that is all in the future, and there is no need to think about it for the time being.

The guard glanced at the branch hall master with contempt, and said in an arrogant tone: "Listen to the people in front, you are already surrounded by me, disarm and surrender immediately, and you can die a little more happily."

"If you dare to resist, you will die without a corpse, and your soul will forever be in the endless hell!"

Hearing such arrogant words, the sub-hallmaster was smirked. Since it is a death to surrender or not, then surrender?

With a cold snort, the branch hall master said angrily: "Your Excellency is so arrogant, I don't know where it came from?"

The guard was shocked when he heard the words, stood up from the mirror of reincarnation, raised his head and said, "Listen to me, the uncle is the chief spiritual cultivator of the Holy Dragon War Zone, the gold medalist of His Excellency Tang Zhen, the fighter of this operation. Commander-in-chief, the guardian of the billions of spiritual monks!"

"How about it, just ask if you are afraid, kid?"

The head of the branch hall sneered "hehe" and said in a sarcastic tone: "It's just a group of undead, if I really think that the Temple of War is a piece of paper, will I submit to you?"

"Let's show you these extraterritorial demons today, what will happen if you provoke my War Temple!"

As soon as the words fell, the War God Temple suddenly glowed, and dazzling white beams of light descended from the sky and landed in the densely packed spiritual bodies.

The spiritual body touched by the white light, before it even had time to let out a scream, all turned into dust and disappeared!

"Damn bastards, give it to me and kill them all!"

The caretaker waved his hand angrily and gave the order, then stared at the head of the branch hall, and roared in a gloomy voice: "Old man, do you believe that I will kill you now?"

At the same time as he spoke, the guard had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the branch hall master.

As a believer at the level of an envoy, with a cultivation level far exceeding that of a monk at the king level, the master of the branch hall has always been extremely confident in his own strength, but when the guardian appeared in front of him, he felt an unfathomable kind of unfathomable. Strength, it seems that the soul is shaking with it.

"Damn, what level of power is this guard?"

The hall master of the branch hall was extremely frightened, cursed in his heart, and retreated without hesitation.

He knew that if he fought recklessly with the opponent, he might be killed by the guard in just one round!

Although it is shameful to flee on the battlefield, it is wise to retreat temporarily in the face of an enemy that is impossible to resist.

A dead branch hall master, even if he died on the battlefield against the enemy, who would care about it afterwards?

Looking at the rapidly retreating branch hall master, a trace of disdain flashed in the guard's eyes, but he still rushed forward and entered the War God Temple alone.

Behind the guards, the tide-like evil spirits smirked and launched attacks, rushing towards the warriors of the gods who had formed a queue like an iron wall.

In such a battlefield where thousands of people are at every turn, personal bravery has become no longer important. Only when they cooperate with each other can the strongest combat power erupt.

The whole night sky seemed to be lit up, and the tall phantoms of the gods of war appeared one after another, fighting with groups of evil spirit monks. The ordinary spirit bodies were not afraid of death and attacked the shield wall of the gods and spirits, like strong acid. Corrupting the defensive line.

The battle between the two sides was inextricable, but the army of spirit bodies seemed to be endless, but the spirit warriors were severely damaged, and fewer and fewer were able to fight.

Looking at those ferocious and ferocious spirit bodies, a hint of despair gradually rose in the hearts of the spirit warriors, looking forward to going out of the city to carry out the mission, and that the monks of the Temple of War in the nearby city could come to support earlier.

But the problem is that looking at the current situation, even if the reinforcements from other branch halls feel that they may not be able to persist until that time.

At this moment, there was a burst of arrogant laughter in the Temple of War, and then a broken body was thrown directly in front of the god warriors.

"Hahaha, your branch hall master is dead, who would dare to fight with me!"

The guard's arrogant voice sounded over the battlefield. Looking at the distorted corpse of the branch master, the warriors of the gods who were still fighting were completely panicked.