I Have a City in a Different World

When the flat-bottomed wooden boat was driving, there was no movement at all, and the surroundings were equally quiet.

It gives the impression that it is like riding on a big broken wooden board, floating at the bottom of an ancient well without waves.

When we just set off, there were many ships and monks around, but in a blink of an eye, they disappeared into the changing sea of ​​purple light.

Although such a situation was strange, none of the twelve monks on the ship were surprised.

Anyone can feel that this calm ocean shrouded in purple light is actually a huge world.

It seems that they are close at hand, but when the ships are moving, every minute and millimeter they move, they will quickly pull away from each other.

It's like a small section on the map, which seems inconspicuous, but actually walks a long distance.

There was silence on the punt, no one knew where the ship was going, and the only thing they could do was wait.

The monks have discovered that they cannot fly here, nor can they cast various spells.

In this special environment, the flat-bottomed wooden boat under their feet became their only foothold in the ocean.

So if it is not necessary, the monks will try to maintain this steady state until it is broken.

It didn't take long for the flat-bottomed wooden boat, which was moving slowly, to suddenly stop slowly.

It feels like it has lost the power to move and must provide thrust.

Although the accident happened, it was also expected by the monks, so the ship was still quiet enough.

"The wooden boat has lost its power. Don't hesitate, just slide the oar and move forward."

The sturdy monk who finally got on the boat said loudly to the monks, while waving the bronze oar in his hand, it slid on the smooth water surface.

The splashed sea water didn't make any sound, only waves rippled in circles.

In this space filled with purple light, the cultivators' vision was not affected, and they were able to clearly understand the conditions of the sea.

"Under this sea, shouldn't there be some monsters hiding?"

A monk looked vigilant and said while looking at the sea below.

His voice just fell,

I saw that the calm sea was suddenly broken open, and thin and long tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the sea, and the whole body was covered with flickering light spots and lines.

After these tentacles appeared, they swept directly to the monk who spoke, and the speed was fast and urgent.

The cultivator was taken aback and subconsciously wanted to fly to dodge, only to find that he had lost the ability to fly.

"Damn!"

He was angry and anxious, waving the bronze oars in his hand, and slashed fiercely at those tentacles.

During the confrontation, he also shouted to the other grooms: "Hurry up and help, if this wooden boat is broken, no one will want to leave alive."

Hearing this, the other monks felt that this was the reason, and they waved the bronze oars in their hands, slashing towards the tentacles.

Although they were unable to cast spells, the strength and fighting skills of these monks still existed, and they worked together to withstand this wave of tentacle attacks.

During the confrontation, the punt was almost smashed, but fortunately, four monks were desperately sliding the oars, allowing the punt to move flexibly.

You don't need to coordinate and command at all to know what to do. Sure enough, this ship of monks has quite a lot of combat experience.

However, the danger did not pass, and the second wave of the submarine tentacles attacked everyone again.

Fortunately, the monster still attacked from the surface of the water, not the bottom of the wooden boat, otherwise the monks would really be helpless.

This wave of attacks was even more ferocious, and the cultivators desperately resisted, and then barely repelled the monster.

The expressions of the monks became more and more serious at this moment. If this situation continued, the flat-bottomed wooden boat would be destroyed sooner or later.

Tang Zhen held a bronze oar and watched the movements of the sea while observing the reactions of the other monks on the boat.

As a result, at this moment, the cultivator, who was as strong as a cow, suddenly waved the bronze oar in his hand and smashed it towards a cultivator.

The cultivator was taken aback, he quickly raised the bronze oars to block, and at the same time roared loudly: "Damn, are you crazy, what do you want to do?"

The status of the other cultivators all showed vigilant expressions and glared at the robust cultivator.

Before the monster was repelled, the robust cultivator started to attack his companions, who could turn a blind eye.

"Hey hey, you stupid guys, didn't you realize that the monster's two attacks were all aimed at him alone.

At the very beginning, it was he who first proposed that there might be monsters on the bottom of the sea.

Don't forget this is a place where everything you think and every word you say is likely to be answered here.

Good spirits, bad spirits, this is the truth! "

Hearing the words of the sturdy monk, the monks who were full of anger were startled at the same time, and their eyes became flickering.

"Hey hey, now you know, if you want to live, get this guy into the sea quickly to quell the anger of the sea monster.

If you hesitate again, no one wants to leave alive! "

The sturdy cultivator roared loudly again, and slashed down with the bronze oars in his hands.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, there's no way that's the case. I just said what I'm worried about, how can I provoke monsters!"

Seeing that the cultivators looked at him with more and more bad eyes, the cultivator quickly defended loudly, but it didn't work at all.

"go to hell!"

Finally, a cultivator chose to attack, and the bronze oars swept towards the opponent's body.

The cultivator, who was suppressed by the robust cultivator and who was unable to fight back, immediately let out a scream.

In this purple light world, the cultivator's energized body turned into flesh and blood, causing the cultivator to be severely injured immediately.

"Bastard, you lunatics, why do you believe him?"

The cultivator, who was hit hard, shouted in a grief-stricken tone, but he was unable to fight back.

"Hey hey hey, die for me!"

The cultivator, who was as strong as an ox, waved the bronze oars again and slashed towards the cultivator.

The oar was wide and long, and had a pointed head that looked like a large guillotine.

Falling on the body, it can easily cut people in half.

"My life is over!"

The besieged monk's heart filled with infinite despair, and then he closed his eyes and waited to die.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was the sound of weapons slamming against each other, and the bronze oar that was slashing at him was directly blocked halfway.

"You said that his inappropriate words attracted the monster, but why do I think that the monster appeared for other reasons?"

Tang Zhen held the oar in one hand, blocking the sturdy cultivator's killing blow, and said in a cold tone.

"Hey hey, then how can you prove that he did not do this?"

The sturdy cultivator stared at Tang Zhen viciously, with malicious light flashing in his eyes.

"It's very simple, I can imagine that there are actually more terrifying monsters in this sea, and they will attack us soon."

Tang Zhen said in a light tone, but the expressions of the surrounding monks changed drastically, and even showed expressions of horror.

"You are crazy, how can you talk nonsense, do you want to kill everyone!"

The sturdy cultivator's expression changed, and he reprimanded in an angry voice. His words did have an effect, and Tang Zhen received a cold look.

"Don't rush to a conclusion, why don't you first see if the monster I imagined will actually appear?

Or, do you need a little help? "

Tang Zhen said here, take something out of his arms and throw it into the sea.

When the sturdy monk saw this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took back the bronze oars in his hand without hesitation.

"If that's the case, then spare his life for the time being, but if something happens again, the two of you will have to die together!"

I don't know why, but the strong cultivator's tone seemed to be mixed with a strong sense of unwillingness.