I Have a City in a Different World

I have a city in another world 3047 Author Han Mubai Full text 2642 words

The demon god who broke through the seal was obviously in a state of rage. With a roar, the Demon God spurted out a massive amount of magma, turning the surrounding city into a sea of ​​fire. Countless city dwellers were swallowed up by the raging flames, or ran in panic in the streets. This does not get rid of the crisis, because there are still monsters burning in the streets, and meteorites are constantly falling from the sky. They carry terrifying power and destroy unscrupulously. This catastrophic scene still cannot satisfy the Demon God, just because he has endless anger in his heart. "Damn bastard, let me demolish this ruined city first, and then I will ask you to settle the account!" He cursed with hatred, and the demon slammed his fist into the ground. "Boom!" During the shaking of the earth, two cracks suddenly appeared, starting from the death arena and spreading rapidly towards the center of the city. The houses collapsed and the two deep ravines where they passed, it was impossible to judge how deep they were. The lava flames in the arena continued to move forward along the two cracks, and then spread to other parts of the city. Because of the existence of hot magma, the entire city has completely turned into a purgatory at this moment. The only thing people can do is to run away desperately, trying to avoid death. Compared with the city residents who were running for their lives in panic, the spectators trapped in the arena were already in a state of sluggishness at the moment. The souls seemed to have frozen, causing their bodies to spin out of control, as if their joints had been poured out of molten iron. Even if they let go of their restraints and let them run freely, they have already forgotten how to move their feet. They never thought that they could be so close to the Demon God and witness the destruction of this super city with their own eyes. In front of the terrifying gods, there is no difference between humans and monks, and they are all as fragile as a blank sheet of paper. Tear it lightly, or light a fire, and it will disappear completely. Looking at the tragic scene around the city, the Demon God nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his attention to the inside of the arena. Looking at the audience who were as humble as ants and trembling under their own eyes, they let out a cold laughter. "You fucking idiots, yelling at Lao Tzu every day, it's like a bunch of idiots. What's even more unbearable is that you have to throw those idiots' bodies down and make the stench underneath. I swore at the time that sooner or later, I'm going to tear down this damn place. And let you idiots know how bad it is to tease me! You don't like to stay in the arena all day long and yell. Roar loudly, I will fulfill your wishes today!" The devil said here, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and all the audience flew into the air. Seeing that He stretched out two big hands, gathered the audience together, and easily kneaded them into a huge meat ball. This meat ball is covered with the heads of the audience, and it is constantly wailing. The demon **** gently pulled on the meat ball, and a super-long neck composed of bones, skin and flesh appeared under the meat ball. Immediately afterwards, he reached out and pressed it again, inserted the slender neck into the stand, and reached out and turned it twice. It wobbled like a doll with a big head, and like a doll with a spring neck. "From now on, you can only stay here, and you can't go anywhere else. Don't think about coming back from the dead to get out of this predicament, because if you die, there is no possibility of resurrection!" Hearing the Demon God With this warning, the heads of the audience members on the meat ball suddenly let out a mournful wailing sound. If so, it would be a disaster. Although they don't want to believe it and think that the devil is deceiving themselves, they absolutely dare not try it lightly. The only thing that can be done is to shake the huge meat ball like a head, screaming and praying constantly. "Let me go, please!" "I don't want to die, I want to get out of here!" "Bastard, why is it me, it's not fair!" "Uuuuu...I want to go home..." All kinds of voices are constantly coming from this huge head, and it is extremely annoying to listen to. That slender neck,

It seems a little overwhelmed, but no matter how shaken it is, it never breaks. "Hahaha, it's really a very good work!" The devil saw this scene, and immediately burst into laughter, very satisfied with his work. Then he turned around and looked at the imprisoned duelists. "It's up to you next, damn bastards!" The Demon God scolded angrily, and it could be seen that he had great opinions on these duelists. "You fucking idiots, you think you're brave, so you fight and kill every day. Because you can come back from the dead, you won't be afraid and will be so reckless. For example, this idiot, who died more than seventy times , every time someone is beheaded. Are you a pig head, why is it the same way of death every time, can't you change a new way of death?" The devil pointed at a duelist, with an angry expression. He roared, then reached out and waved lightly. A group of red-haired monsters without heads quickly gathered, and they looked exactly the same. The Demon God stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the blood-drenched duelist he scolded was directly stuffed into the red-haired monster. "Don't you like to be beheaded? From now on, you will be beheaded constantly, and then you will be kept alive again. You don't need to do anything else, it's all done by your own corpse, guaranteed to let you die. There is one more thing, I have to tell you, that the pain of death will increase dozens of times. Are you not afraid of death, then I will let you experience it, what it is really like to die! " As soon as the voice fell, a black open space appeared above the hot sea of ​​magma. A group of headless red-haired monsters, as well as the duelist, were thrown directly into it. Seeing those red-haired monsters, they rushed forward one after another and chopped off the duelist's head with a knife. The duelist let out a scream, his head soared into the sky, and the corpse fell to the ground. Listening to the sound, you can tell how much pain he has endured. In the blink of an eye, another head appeared on the bare neck. The dead and resurrected duelist looked around with a blank face, and suddenly thought of something. An indescribable panic appeared on his face, and he jumped up to flee. But at this moment, a red-haired monster rushed up and chopped off his head again with a knife. This scene is repeated over and over again. But in a short period of time, the duelist was beheaded more than ten times, and the miserable mourning continued. The trapped monks and duelists were stunned by the sight in front of them, and the panic in their hearts did not need to be said. At this moment, I heard a strange cheering sound coming from the huge head. The huddled audience, facing this bloody and cruel scene, couldn't help but applaud. As before, the duelists performed in the field, and the audience sat in the stands to watch. If it weren't for the hellish scene in front of me, just listening to the sound, I would even mistakenly think that nothing has changed. "Hahaha, very good!" The Demon God laughed wildly again, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with his work.