I Have a City in a Different World

The fighting continued, seemingly endlessly.

The area blocked by the rain of arrows has really become a restricted area, and neither the enemy nor the enemy dares to approach.

As long as you step into the penalty area, a rain of arrows will come to you.

Those monks who broke through the siege were in a very depressed mood at the moment, and they could only resist the siege of the defenders while trying to find a solution to the problem.

Tang Zhen, who had been digging the ground before, was ignored at this moment, and no monk cared about his life or death.

On this battlefield, death is normal, and it may soon be his turn.

Wandering between life and death, it is still difficult to protect yourself, who will take care of competitors who have nothing to do with you?

What the monks have to do is to save their lives and try their best to get out of this meat grinder-like battlefield.

The ultimate goal is to reach the giant city ahead and find a way to enter it.

Although no one knew what was in the city until now, it was the only clue for the monks.

Even if it is a hellfire pit, jump into it without hesitation.

However, the area blocked by the arrow rain is still a restricted area for the monks, and there is no way to pass through.

There were cultivators who broke through the blockades, came to this area, and were shot by ruthless arrows.

The monks racked their brains, trying to find a way to solve it.

The method of digging into the ground was definitely not tried by Tang Zhen alone, but he did not see anyone succeeding.

Most of the monks either gave up halfway or died in the restricted area.

Just when the monks thought that the restricted area in front of them could not be crossed, a sudden change occurred.

"boom!"

A dull loud noise made the battle on the battlefield stagnate for a while, and I guessed what happened?

The scorched earth filled with arrows suddenly shook violently, and the ground collapsed in the blink of an eye.

The dust rose into the sky, blocking the view of the monks,

Including the defenders as well.

Although the arrow rain is still covering, but it has become a blind coverage shooting, no one knows whether it can hit the target?

As for the lock attack, it is impossible.

When the dust subsided a little, the scene in front of him had changed, shocking the monks on both sides.

The death penalty area, which was originally impossible to pass, has now changed its appearance, and it is full of criss-crossing trenches.

The ditch is tortuous and deep. After being deliberately dug, it is no different from the underground passage.

Being in this kind of trenches, although it can't completely block the coverage of the arrow rain, it gives the monks a bunker that they can avoid.

In this way, during the time of crossing, the probability of survival will inevitably be greatly improved, and it can be regarded as a desperate situation.

"Hahaha, great!"

"Whoever does a good deed is really worthy of praise!"

"Let's go together, cross this restricted area, and directly enter the giant city ahead!"

After figuring out what was going on, the monks were full of excitement, knowing that the long-awaited opportunity had finally come.

Instead of fighting, they rushed to the criss-crossed trenches, trying to cross this dead zone.

The defenders on the top of the city noticed the abnormality, and immediately increased the coverage of the arrow rain, and at the same time continuously shot the burning kerosene pots.

"Hurry up and throw those corpses in and use it as fuel to create even bigger smoke!"

A cultivator shouted loudly, and at the same time his arms turned like flying, throwing the corpses one by one into the sea of ​​​​fire.

After these corpses encountered the flames, they quickly burned, and billowing smoke rose into the sky.

The denser and denser smoke completely blocked the sight of the defenders, and now they can only strike blindly.

The arrows rained down, and no one knew whether they could hit the target.

Such excellent conditions, if the monks can't successfully cross, it is definitely their own problem.

At this moment, the monks, like wild beasts out of their cages, kept rushing towards the area blocked by smoke.

If they encountered a flammable object, they also picked it up with a handful, and then threw it into the thick smoke.

This can not only cover themselves, but also facilitate their companions, allowing them to smoothly pass through the restricted area.

Although the monks at the moment have made up their minds to enjoy the fruits of victory, they will never create obstacles for their companions.

Victory is far away, and in many places, these companions need to cooperate with each other.

It is a fool's dream to want to overcome these difficulties with the strength of one person alone.

No cultivator could have come this far without countless peers sharing the pressure and working together towards the same goal.

It is also for this reason that the trenches appear.

Because the digger of the trench is very clear that he cannot face the enemy's concentrated fire attack, he must have a partner to share the pressure on himself.

Create opportunities for your peers, but also for yourself.

The fact was exactly as they thought, Tang Zhen was planning like this, that's why he spent a lot of effort digging the trenches.

Passing through the death penalty zone of swords and blockades does not mean reaching the end of the giant city, but will face greater challenges.

Just opposite the restricted area, it is also a position, and there are also defenders.

The grotesque and ferocious beasts and the city defenders in golden armor are definitely another nightmare that the monks will face.

They wandered under the city wall, their icy eyes swept to the battlefield, once they were attacked collectively, there was no possibility of surviving.

In this case, Tang Zhen could only draw helpers to fight against these powerful golden-armored cavalry.

He dug furiously underground and designed trenches suitable for monks to charge and avoid, which could break through the blockade with minimal casualties.

Although the excavation process took a lot of effort, it was definitely worth it.

After the preparations were over, Tang Zhen used the oil steam that had penetrated into the soil to detonate the criss-crossing tunnels.

After the tunnel was successfully blasted and the trenches appeared in front of the monks, Tang Zhen immediately began to adjust his breath in the corner.

This is the secret place he has prepared for himself. He does not need to be afraid of arrows and fires, and can safely return to his peak state.

The previous consumption was huge, and if they went into battle directly, they would probably be instantly killed by those golden armored cavalry.

Knowing how to assess the situation and grasp the overall situation freely is a necessary condition for victory.

Tang Zhen naturally had no shortage of breath-regulating secret techniques, and it was the top one that could quickly recover from his wounds.

In terms of revitalization and recovery, those native cultivators in the original polar world were simply unable to compare with Tang Zhen.

The first is the disparity in strength, which has led to the difference in knowledge between the two sides.

Furthermore, there is a huge gap in the way of cultivation, and it is even completely two extremes.

The best method of the original cultivator is to repair the body, which can unearth the secrets of the body to the extreme.

But in this strange world, the monks seem to have physical bodies, but they are actually composed of spiritual bodies.

Adjusting the breath through the means of cultivating the physical body seems to be very correct, but in fact it is twice the result with half the effort.

But without a comparison reference, it is impossible to realize this at all, and even if you find it, you will be helpless.

Tang Zhen's recovery speed far surpassed that of the local cultivator, which was an absolute advantage on the battlefield, and he could obtain a higher chance of survival.

The sound of the fighting was incessant, but Tang Zhen turned a deaf ear and just concentrated on his cultivation.

After returning to normal, Tang Zhen immediately carried his sword and shield and rushed towards the golden armored cavalry.

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