I Have a City in a Different World

These monks hidden in the tower have never volunteered to show themselves, and the residents of the city don't even know their existence.

Just like ascetics, enduring loneliness and loneliness, just to pursue a higher realm.

Or fanatics, in order to protect the gods in their hearts, they can pay any price.

An existence like this possesses great strength and is not afraid of the threat of death at all.

Moreover, there is also a strong obsession to purify and erase the blasphemer, and will not give up until the goal is achieved.

They are the trump cards of the guardian monks, and it is time for them to appear on the stage when they are facing a fatal crisis.

The monks jumped out of the window one after another, with a rope tied around their waists, fighting and killing these monsters.

Possessing strong strength and top-level equipment, the ferocious monster has met its opponent.

With the interception of the sitting monks, the ferocious monsters climbing up the tower fell to the ground one after another.

At a height of hundreds of meters, even a monster with rough skin and thick flesh would still be smashed into meatloaf.

Without extraordinary power, the destructive power of flesh and blood will be limited after all, and no matter how hard it is, it is just a group of ants fighting.

The sky is above the head, who can break through?

Although it was intercepted, but since it launched an attack, it would definitely not give up easily.

Amidst the roar of houses collapsing, another monster appeared in the square, with a huge body like a prehistoric giant.

To be able to grow to this extent must have devoured countless flesh and blood, and I don't know how many residents died tragically.

"Beast!"

A monk's eyes were about to split open, and his eyes almost spurted blood, wishing to kill the monster immediately.

But looking at the monster's size, he knew that it was not an opponent at all, and the result of rushing up was to be hammered into meat paste.

"Let's go together, surround and kill it, absolutely don't let him get close to the tower!"

Seeing that the monster was getting closer, the cultivator guarding the tower no longer hesitated, and decided to take the initiative to intercept it.

They stick to their beliefs,

Never allow monsters to damage the tower.

A group of monks stepped forward, but before they acted, they turned around and knelt down to the vortex on the tower.

Obviously, he is very clear that this trip may never return, so he bids farewell to the gods.

"superior!"

With determination on their faces, the cultivators rushed towards the monster, attacking with all their might.

As soon as he got close to the monster, he heard a roar, and the monster also accelerated to attack.

The monster's huge size is the most powerful weapon, and it can easily crush the enemy into powder.

This group of monks who were determined to die was no match for the monster at all, and they were smashed into a ball of flesh in an instant.

But the second group of monks followed closely, stepping on the shattered wreckage of their companions, and continued to intercept the fierce monsters.

Facing the ferocious monster, even though his heart was full of fear, he had no intention of retreating at all.

They intercepted with their flesh and blood, and attacked the monster with all their might, but only left negligible wounds.

The casualties are getting heavier and the number of surviving monks is getting smaller and smaller, but they are still struggling.

The ferocious monster broke through the square and was about to rush to the bottom of the tower.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the vortex above the tower, a light suddenly flashed.

This light is not dazzling, but it makes everyone in a trance, like the beam of light when the reincarnation starts again.

Tang Zhen, who was watching the battle in secret, including other monks, noticed this unusual light.

An ominous premonition flashed over the heads of the monks.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the door under the tower opened wide, and vigorous figures kept pouring out.

Judging from their appearance and appearance, it is clear that they are monks who just intercepted the monster and died without a whole body.

The resurrected monks kept pouring out, and soon filled the square, attacking the fierce monsters.

The line of defense that was about to break through was actually blocked tightly, and the monks recast a wall of flesh and blood.

Although the strength is not too strong, the number makes up for the disadvantages, making it impossible for the monsters to continue to move forward.

Amidst the constant sound of fighting, the monster's injuries became more and more serious, and he might be beheaded by the monks at any time.

These resurrected monks are obviously the hidden means of the Fragmented World, used to prevent the prisoners from escaping.

The emergence of such a situation was actually expected by the prisoners. On the surface, it seems that the difficulty of escaping is not high, but in fact it is very difficult.

It was this hidden method that caused the monks in the past to be hit hard, and under the influence of the rules, they lost all confidence.

If there are only these means, the prisoners may not be unable to escape, and I am afraid that there are more than these means of hiding.

Now that the hidden means of Fragmented World are forced out, we must seize the opportunity to see if there are other means to hide?

If there is, you can accumulate experience and find a way to break it.

If not, then go all out and get rid of the confines of the world of fragments once and for all.

It's just that these monsters alone can't do this at all.

Just as the battle was going on, the giant monster roared up to the sky, and at the same time glanced around.

"At this moment, don't you all still have the courage to try?

It seems that the cycle of reincarnation in this world can indeed wear away the backbone and courage, and turn a group of unrivaled heroes into cowards! "

From the tone of this monster, one can tell that he is also transformed by a monk, and he is the real creator of this group of monsters.

Obviously, he was confident in his own means, so he launched an attack, trying to break through the defense of the tower.

But after fighting, I realized that it was not as easy as I imagined to rush to the top of the tower.

In desperation, he could only ask the monks for help, and even used the means of provoking generals.

In a normal state, using such provocative means is simply childish.

No one will be fooled, only ridiculed.

But now that he has fallen into the mortal world, he begins to worry about his own life, and the lost emotions and desires also reappear on the monks.

Such a simple method of provoking generals has had an immediate effect.

But the most important point is that the monks don't want to miss the opportunity and want to verify their means.

"Hahaha, if you don't have that kind of ability, then don't try to be brave!"

"Don't think that I know your plan. You clearly want to preserve your strength and don't want to be a stepping stone for others!"

"You arrogant idiot, run away if you can't fight, what are you talking about here?"

Responses came from all directions, but they were all sarcasm.

It is impossible for these monks to suffer. They were ridiculed by the generals just now, and they will naturally take revenge at this moment.

Their ability to respond is actually showing their attitude and their willingness to participate in this battle.

Along with the sound, the sound of running suddenly came from below, and it seemed that many people were approaching.

Looking at the square below the tower, countless residents rushed in.

Only this time, they were not praying for sacrifices, but brandishing various weapons.

There is no longer piety and obedience on the face, but an indescribable ferocity.

These residents are just ordinary people, but at this moment, they erupted with terrifying power, attacking those monks frantically.

The usual respect disappeared, but now he is like a life and death enemy, wishing to eat his flesh alive.

They are not afraid of death and pain at all, even if their bodies are shattered and their stomachs are exposed, they still attack with blood-red eyes, truly immortal.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that these residents are all under control.

Many of the residents, with bruised and hideous faces, were clearly the unlucky ones who were poisoned by drinking well water.

The original toxin has not been removed, and he has been poisoned by this mortal poison of becoming a puppet, which is simply unlucky to the extreme.

Because of the superposition of the two toxins, these residents became real poisonous people, full of deadly poison.

Because of the corrosion and damage of the toxin, the insides of these poisonous people have completely decayed, and their bodies have become swollen.

The weakest part of the belly has become as round as a ball, and it will burst immediately after approaching the monk.

Accompanied by muffled bangs, the venom of rotten flesh and bones fell on the monks, causing them to lose their fighting power quickly and let out bursts of painful howls.

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