I Have a City in a Different World

Looking at the powerful strength of the enemy constantly displayed, the sect cultivator's mood became heavier and heavier, with expressions of frustration on their faces.

They can only keep praying in their hearts now, hoping that these enemies can give them a chance to survive.

After the battleship hovered nearby, it did not choose to land, but dropped a beam of light with a diameter of ten meters from the air, through which it could enter and exit the interior of the battleship.

If it is not necessary, the warship will not easily land, because every take-off and landing process will cause great consumption of the antimatter engine.

The battleship energy reserve of the Holy Dragon City is not much. Even if it is obtained through the Wanjie Mall, it is still unable to support the needs of the war. Naturally, it can be saved if it can be saved.

In the twinkling of light and shadow, more than a dozen cultivators of Loucheng came out of the beam of light and saluted each other with the captain of the flying beast.

Since there is no unified position and military rank between the entire theater, the monks in the Holy Dragon theater still use their own etiquette after meeting.

However, because the king-level monks got on and off the battleship, the captain of the flying beast admired the strong, and used the etiquette of visiting the superior.

"The second war beast captain of Fenggu Loucheng, I have seen your Excellency!"

"I am the fifth battleship of the Holy Dragon Fleet, Tang Wei, captain of the ground assault, you have worked hard."

The cultivator of Shenglongcheng who got off the battleship gave a salute to the captain, turned to look at the sect cultivator sitting on the ground, and nodded lightly.

"Brother, I'll take the people away, be careful next time!"

The captain nodded: "Don't worry, Your Excellency, we will definitely be vigilant, and hope to see you again when we have a chance!"

"goodbye!"

After a brief exchange between the two sides, the monk of the Holy Dragon City took the head and the others into the beam of light, and then flew towards the direction where they came.

The flying beast team also took off at the same time, and kept moving forward, trying to find more ruins and clues that might be related to the world of Loucheng.

Tang Zhen did not stingy with rewards for this time in the war zone mission, so they naturally had to perform well.

The battleship is constantly flying, and the sect monks are imprisoned in a special force field. Except for the brain can still think, the whole body is like a pool of mud, and there is no strength at all.

No matter how fierce the prisoners are, they have to be flattened and rounded when they enter here. Even if they want to resist, they must be able to move their bodies.

This kind of special environment can easily make people distracted. If they weren't worried about their own situation, it would not take long for them to fall asleep.

Feeling the loss of control of the body, the feeling of sadness and despair shrouded the hearts of the sect monks, and they all reflected in their hearts.

I don't know how long it took, the special force field that enveloped the body disappeared without a trace, and the sect monks breathed a sigh of relief.

They finally felt that the strength of their bodies was slowly recovering, and the originally hanging heart was slightly released.

For a cultivator, the feeling of being unable to wait for death is undoubtedly very bad. Now that his physical strength is restored, at least he does not need to experience the feeling of despair and helplessness.

The door of the cell slowly opened, and a Loucheng cultivator walked in and waved to the sect cultivator: "Come out with me now, be faster!"

Hearing the words, the head and others could only go out obediently and face the unknown fate with a look of hesitation.

The moment they walked out of the battleship, they realized that they were in front of a larger ruin, surrounded by dense figures, all black battle armor, looking mighty and extraordinary.

Suddenly seeing so many monks, the head and others were so frightened that they almost fell to their knees. They never dreamed that they would see such a terrifying scene in their life.

If these monks launched an invasion along the gaps in the plane, it would be a disaster!

In addition to these powerful monks, there are all kinds of monsters, vehicles, and aircrafts that are in a state of flameout in the distance.

Looking at the sky above, the head and others were startled again.

The clouds in the sky have long been dissipated, and the body of the giant insect has been completely exposed.

Even if the head and others are more than ten kilometers away, they can still feel the pressure brought by its terrifying body shape.

What the hell is this thing, it is like a suspended land?

Around the giant corpse, there were countless monks floating in the air. They fixed ropes one after another on the corpse, and then dropped the ropes to the ground.

At first glance, it looks like a lively construction site, but the workers are all powerful monks!

"What the hell is going on here, what are these monks going to do?"

Recovering from the shock brought by the massive monks and giant corpses, the head and the others had questions in their hearts at the same time, but these questions could only be hidden in their hearts, and no one dared to ask.

Ten tall building cultivators appeared, and they took the Sect Master and others who walked out of the battleship and walked towards a tent on the edge of the ruins.

It is not entirely correct to say that it is a tent. To be precise, it should be a peculiar inflatable building. After being filled with a special mixed gas, it will become as hard as steel, and even bullets cannot penetrate it.

And once the gas is released, the huge building will soften rapidly, shrinking to the size of a quilt.

As they continued to approach these buildings, the Sect Master and others saw more and more powerful monks.

The little bit of luck in my heart has long since disappeared, and it is impossible to escape from these monks' territory no matter how I think about it.

On the field in front of the building, the head and others stopped and looked around secretly.

The monks here also have many monks wearing black armor, but wearing a special badge on their left arm.

There are also some monks wearing white robes. They don't have the fierce aura of monks, but they have a little more scholarly temperament.

They gathered together and communicated constantly, pointing at the giant corpse in the sky from time to time, with a serious and focused expression on their faces.

"Hey, isn't that Su Huanzhen?"

A sect monk looked surprised, looked at a group of people not far away, and said in a low voice.

"Su Huanzhen, why is he here, he was caught even when he was stumped?"

Another sect cultivator asked. For some reason, there was a hint of joy in his heart, and he seemed very happy to see the other party unlucky.

"Where, let me see?"

The monks of the sect followed the instructions of their companions, and soon saw the familiar figure, but he did not seem to be captured, but looked very familiar with those powerful monks.

"You said that Su Huan really took refuge in these cultivators and got enough benefits, so his strength increased rapidly in a short period of time?"

Hearing the companion's question, everyone's heart froze, secretly thinking that there may be no such thing.

If Su Huan really simply searched for supplies, he might have accumulated a lot of wealth in a short period of time, but he could not achieve a surge in cultivation in a short period of time.

However, with the help of these powerful cultivators, it may become very easy to improve his strength. Even if Su Huan is really a pig, he can turn into a boar essence!

The head was silent, and he also began to believe this kind of speculation, feeling both envy and jealousy in his heart.

As the master of the sect, the entire sect belongs to him, but Su Huanzhen robbed him of this biggest opportunity. How unfair is it?

If it were him, he would definitely perform better than Su Huanzhen. Maybe one day, his cultivation will be comparable to those of the powerful cultivators in front of him.

In the head's heart, although Su Huanzhen got the chance, his strength is definitely not comparable to the powerful monk he met along the way.

I couldn't see the depth of his strength before, but because his cultivation was slightly higher than his own, he might not be able to be strong.

This is because jealousy has blinded his eyes. If the head master knew Tang Zhen's true cultivation, he didn't know how he would feel?

If he knew that the countless powerful cultivators around him were all cultivators in the Tang Zhen war zone, they would march forward bravely and destroy one plane after another with just one order, and he didn't know how he would feel?

The difference in the power of vision also determines the boundaries of thinking. What Tang Zhen touches and knows, I am afraid that the head will not be able to touch a single scale and half a claw in his entire life!

Please remember this book's first domain name: . Three Masters Mobile Version Reading Website: