I Have a City in a Different World

The invasion of extreme cold has made the living space continue to shrink and become more and more valuable.

The number of alliance cultivators has never been reduced.

In the face of this life-and-death crisis, if the cultivators of the alliance want to survive, fierce battles are inevitable.

At the beginning, the competition was not very fierce, and the cultivators of the alliance were able to maintain restraint.

Just because at this time, the living space is still enough to use, and the alliance cultivators of different Star Island keep a safe distance from each other.

However, the speed of the extreme cold spread far exceeded the imagination of the alliance cultivators, and the number of cracks was also increasing.

The cultivators of the alliance are very clear that sooner or later, civil unrest will break out completely.

At this time, we must fight.

Fight for territory, fight for supplies, fight for the chance to survive!

Even if there is only a glimmer of life, we must continue to fight, and there is no need to be willing to sacrifice ourselves to fulfill others.

At that time, the starry sky of the Alliance Headquarters will inevitably become the Shura Hell.

The monks tacitly agreed and just waited silently.

The managers of the alliance have long since lost their voices collectively, as if they had evaporated and disappeared.

No one dared to show up, otherwise those crazy alliance cultivators would tear them to pieces.

In fact, they know better than anyone that the current cultivator alliance has entered the countdown to death.

The behemoth that once ruled the Nebula Sea faced this sudden catastrophe. It seemed so fragile.

It was like a beast that fell into a trap, suffered severe trauma, and now has no strength to resist.

At this time, it was raining again.

The beast trapped in the trap can only let the rain keep pouring in until it slowly drowns.

This feeling of being approached by death, but helpless, made the managers of the alliance almost collapse.

All they can do is rack their brains and try their best to avoid this catastrophe.

If you can't avoid it, then pray to guard the gods, hoping to get a chance of life.

Compared with ordinary alliance cultivators, these superiors will undoubtedly have more choices.

The cultivators of the alliance are all insisting on waiting, hoping that there will be a turning point to resolve this boundless catastrophe.

Time passed slowly, and the expected turnaround did not appear, but the crisis that I had been worried about suddenly broke out.

In order to seize the territory, a group of alliance cultivators fought without warning, killing another group of alliance cultivators to the point of bloodshed.

The cultivators of the alliance will also form gangs, so how can they just sit back and ignore the crisis of their allies, and they all come to the rescue.

This sudden outbreak of war involves more and more alliance star islands, fighting with each other.

The alliance cultivators are very clear that this war is definitely not accidental, but premeditated.

Since war will happen sooner or later, we must be ruthless, as the so-called first strike is stronger.

The cultivator who made the first shot would definitely take advantage of it, and after expelling the other alliance cultivators, they could occupy more places.

The defeated Alliance cultivator must find a new site, but the Alliance headquarters, where is it not overcrowded?

At this moment, the headquarters of the alliance is like a cage full of fish and shrimp, making people feel unbearable suffocation.

Since the outbreak of this war, it is destined to have no chance of quelling, and the shrinking space is forcing the alliance cultivators to keep fighting.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators of Xingdao felt extremely happy, and naturally hoped that the more ruthless the alliance, the better.

In this chaos, the defense system of the cultivator alliance suddenly collapsed automatically.

It turned out that an alliance cultivator was involved in the war and felt hopeless to resist the catastrophe, so he gave birth to a heart of revenge.

When the fighting continued within the alliance, these monks shut down the defense system and let the Xingdao monks in.

It was already a mess, and now it's even worse.

The two monks who hated each other finally collided, and an even more fierce war broke out.

I don't know how many monks,

Falling in this terrifying melee, all those involved are in a state of madness.

At the same time, the secrets of the alliance were completely exposed.

The Xingdao monks were shocked to discover that there was a mysterious power within the alliance that could suppress the infected curse.

The previous rumors are indeed true. The Alliance really has the means to deal with the curse, but it does not share it with the Xingdao cultivator at all.

Surprise comes after anger. If you occupy this area, doesn't it mean that you don't need to be afraid even if you are cursed.

Finding a way to fight the curse, the Xingdao cultivators were extremely excited and more aggressively scrambled for territory.

The alliance cultivators naturally refused to step back, and it should be noted that the vast majority of them have now been infected with the curse.

Once you leave the alliance area, you will definitely die.

During the battle, the two sides had to avoid the invasion of the extreme cold, which can be said to be extremely difficult.

It's a pity that the contested territory is not permanently safe, and it may be occupied by the extreme cold at any time.

"You lunatics!"

"You idiots!"

While the monks on both sides were fighting, they kept scolding each other, and no one was willing to take a half step back.

His heart was trembling and blood was dripping, because this catastrophe in Xingyunhai had already caused the death and injury of countless monks.

Before the catastrophe, many monks believed that they were actually lucky enough.

After the catastrophe happened, I suddenly realized that I was just a speck of dust.

No one can escape this catastrophe. Perhaps the only difference is the timing.

After playing for a while, the area where the alliance headquarters is located has already been filled with countless corpses.

In this icy sea of ​​stars, there are wrecks of Star Island and ship fragments large and small everywhere.

There are also cracks everywhere, and ice tentacles spread out, with countless cultivator bodies attached to them.

Many Alliance Star Islands are now covered in ice and look like huge glaciers.

On these star islands, there are no monks left, which is no different from courting death.

The two warring parties each occupied an area and confronted each other, but they were not as vicious as the ones they killed some time ago.

After a bloody fight, the number of monks on both sides was greatly reduced, and now they are still in a state of evenly matched power.

Although the extreme cold was still spreading, it gave the monks time to breathe and let them rest.

Of course, it won't take long, and the fighting will continue until the last person falls.

If you don't want to fight any more, then take the initiative to leave, and no one will stop you.

Many Xingdao cultivators, as well as alliance powerhouses who were not infected, left this starry sky one after another.

In the eyes of these cultivators, this cruel killing is meaningless at all.

To the end, there is still no escape.

It's better to stay away from disputes, find a secluded place, and quietly wait for the last moment to come.

These monks from the Sea of ​​Nebula have seen through life and death, and can face everything calmly.

Compared to the Union headquarters where the frenzied fighting was taking place, the frozen planet was dead silent, as if it had become a real no-man's land.

All the frozen cultivators have been taken into the mind kingdom by Tang Zhen to further enhance their strength.

Tang Zhen sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, waiting for the original Lingbao to take the bait.

After seeing the battle situation at the Alliance Headquarters, Tang Zhen knew in his heart that it was time for a decisive battle.

"Let's go, put an end to the hatred of the year, and then there will be no more ties."

Following Tang Zhen's order, the millions of ice-bound monks in the kingdom of mind rushed straight to the headquarters of the alliance.

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