I Have a City in a Different World

"Be vigilant, there are abnormal situations ahead."

In the Reaper's internal network, an early warning message is issued to remind peers to take precautions.

When fighting with practitioners, you must beware of messy methods, which are often impossible to guard against.

As a combat weapon, the reaper is not flesh and blood, but it is specially made for monks.

Those methods of practitioners have no effect at all when facing the reapers.

This kind of natural restraint makes the cultivator fight against the reaper, almost every time it is a disastrous ending.

The reapers will also suffer losses, but they are obviously much lower than the casualties of the monks.

"Click!"

A soft voice sounded, and it was particularly clear in the deep crack.

"There's a trap! Speed ​​up!"

After hearing the sound, the reaper's main brain issued a warning, and the ten reapers began to advance rapidly.

At the same time, the rock walls on both sides gathered towards the center, as if to flatten the reaper.

At the same time, there are sharp stone cones that drilled out of the rock wall and plunged towards the reaper.

The situation at this moment is extremely unfavorable for the reapers.

"puff!"

The stone cone stabbed a reaper, immobilizing his body in place, unable to escape at all.

"Crash!"

Seeing the rock wall squeezed over, the reaper's body shook and turned into countless small mercury snakes.

Then they gathered together, swam forward desperately, and quickly avoided the closed rock wall.

"The exit is just ahead, be vigilant and be careful to ambush!"

In the reaper's communication network, orders were issued again, and they were ready for battle.

In the next second, the front suddenly became brighter.

There is an abyss beneath his feet, and there is no place to stay at all, which is obviously a deadly trap.

On the stone platform opposite the abyss, there are more than a dozen indigenous monks standing, staring at the reaper with gloomy eyes.

The Reaper, who was in mid-air, changed his shape during the fall and returned to his original flying attitude.

"kill!"

The indigenous monks on the opposite side raised firearm-like weapons and kept shooting at the reapers in mid-air.

An energy beam similar to white light hit the rock wall, leaving charred black and dark red marks.

In a very short time, the energy beam melted the rock, and the temperature was terrifyingly high.

In the face of the dense beam of light, the Reaper is also very afraid, and quickly dodge this light-speed attack.

The indigenous monks who were ambushed opposite all widened their eyes and kept chasing the targets in the air.

They gritted their teeth one by one, clearly harboring deep hatred.

The hatred between the two sides is indeed endless, and the sudden invasion of the reapers caused the homes of the monks to turn into ruins.

The enemies were very jealous when they met, either the monk killed the reaper, or the reaper killed them all.

The biggest characteristic of the reapers is that they never leave alive.

The reapers attacked at the same time the native monks attacked, and they were better equipped.

In the face of the reaper's counterattack, the indigenous monks threw magic weapons and propped up various shields.

They had been prepared for a long time, and they were deliberately staying here to ambush the reapers who came after them.

During the battle, a reaper was hit, and a burst of flames erupted from his body.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Ten beams came one after another, hitting the reaper continuously, tearing its body directly.

Turned into burning fragments, constantly falling into the abyss.

The other nine reapers took the opportunity to rush through the abyss and attacked the indigenous monks.

Their speed was extremely fast, and the moment they landed, they launched a melee attack, and slashed the rapidly rotating chainsaw at the indigenous monk.

"puff!"

An indigenous monk was attacked, and his body and shield were directly cut off, and the shattered flesh flew around.

"asshole!"

Seeing that their companions were attacked, the other indigenous monks roared loudly, and the weapons in their hands were madly spraying beams.

Several more reapers were hit, and their bodies shattered instantly, but they were not fatally injured.

But in an instant, the wound healed again.

Just because these reapers are made of special materials, they are the product of the combination of scientific and technological civilization and cultivation civilization.

It is precisely because of its excellent characteristics that it becomes the first choice for ground clearance battles and becomes a nightmare for monks in the invaded world.

The longer the two sides fought, the worse the situation of the indigenous monks, even if they belonged to the side of the ambush, they still did not take much advantage.

"Don't fight, leave immediately!"

The leader of the indigenous monks, after discovering that the situation was not good, immediately greeted his companions to evacuate immediately.

It turns out that the reaper at the moment has completed the battle deduction and has entered the stage of formal implementation.

This is the terrible thing about the reaper. It has powerful computing and deduction capabilities, and can collect various data of the enemy in battle.

And in a very short period of time, complete tactical deductions and choose the best combat plan.

Due to the use of group thinking, the Reaper acts as one person, and the combat effectiveness is definitely more than doubled.

The indigenous monks knew this and decided to retreat to avoid being surrounded by the reapers.

Unexpectedly, the speed was still a step slower. The nine reapers had formed two rings, surrounding all the indigenous monks.

The upper and lower rings launched attacks at the same time, and the dense rain of bullets swept the indigenous monks in the center, leaving the opponent with nowhere to dodge.

The aboriginal monks who were under siege quickly put up their magical shields to resist the storm-like attack.

In their hearts, they couldn't help but regret that they shouldn't rashly set a trap here.

Due to the lack of materials, the weapons and equipment of the indigenous monks cannot be compared with the invaders.

In the past battles, the indigenous monks lost more and won less, and even if they occasionally won, they would pay a heavy price.

"Brothers, we are afraid that we are going to die here today, but before dying, I will try my best to kill a reaper!"

A bearded cultivator shouted at his companion, and at the same time took out a metal tact.

On this metal cylinder, dense runes are engraved, and a faint blue light flashes.

Practitioners in different worlds naturally have different appearances of magical instruments, but their power cannot be denied because of their appearance.

"What are you doing, you can't use this thing yet!"

Seeing what the bearded monk took out, the other monks widened their eyes and immediately stopped talking.

This special cylinder is comparable to a super bomb, and it is also a weapon for suicide.

This is the work of a refiner, only to be able to pull the enemy to death in a desperate situation.

Before being invaded, this kind of thing was rarely used by monks, just because it would take their own lives when using it.

However, after being invaded, this blasting tube, which was specially used for suicide, unexpectedly became popular.

Some monks will take the initiative to detonate this magic weapon when they know that they will die, and die together with the reapers.

"Do you think we can leave alive?"

The bearded monk snorted coldly, looked at the shield that was about to collapse, and sighed secretly.

Once the shield collapsed, none of them could run, and they would all be torn to shreds by the Reaper's weapons.

At that time, even if you want to drag the enemy to death, there is no chance at all.

Thinking of this, Big Beard immediately made up his mind and couldn't hesitate any longer.

"what!"

A scream came, and a companion next to him, the shield that was propped up was directly shattered.

His body below the waist was instantly beaten into a mass of rotten flesh and fell to the ground screaming.

"Brothers, I'll go first!"

Seeing this, the bearded cultivator suddenly rushed out of the team and rushed towards the nearest reaper.

"Bastard, die for me!"

The bearded cultivator's eyes were red, and the faces of his dead relatives flashed before his eyes, and endless hatred erupted at this moment.

He stared at a reaper, ready to hug each other tightly, detonate the magic weapon and die together.

Killing one is enough, and killing two will earn you one. Anyway, it is impossible to lose money.

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