I Have a City in a Different World

The sunset and the moon rose, and the wilderness gradually fell into a dead silence. E novel Ww'W. %1XIAOSHUO. COM

Compared with the scene of monsters running rampant in other areas, the area controlled by the Holy Dragon City is too quiet.

Only an occasional monster howl can confirm that this place is not a dead place!

In an inconspicuous valley somewhere, a black-robed monk stood in the shadows, looking around vigilantly.

With the black-robed cultivator's level-4 cultivation, he can completely discern any danger signal in this quiet area.

It's just that the black-robed cultivator is somewhat resentful about his own post.

According to his identity cultivation base, he doesn't even bother to do this kind of thing, it's really too cheap.

However, this operation is of great importance. Among the operators, his cultivation base is not too high, and it is reasonable to be assigned to watch.

Although the black-robed cultivator was reluctant, he could only run out obediently, blowing the cold wind alone in the corner.

Under normal circumstances, no one would notice such a secluded valley at all.

In fact, in the past few days, except for the occasional low-level monster passing by, almost no ghost shadow appeared.

Under such circumstances, the black-robed monk unwittingly relaxed his vigilance.

At this time, the night wind gently caressed, and the grass was constantly rubbing, making a "rustling" sound.

The black-robed cultivator has long been accustomed to this kind of sound and doesn't care at all.

It's just that in a corner that he didn't notice, a faint shadow suddenly appeared and quietly approached.

This shadow's stealth skills are extremely high, and every time it moves forward, it uses the sound of the wind to cover up the abnormal noise when it moves, so that the black-robed cultivator can't notice the abnormality at all.

That shadow is like a ghost walking in the dark, making full use of some things in the dark night and completely covering up its own existence.

Unconsciously, the shadow had approached the black-robed cultivator.

A pitch-black sharp dagger appeared in his hand, and it was a magic weapon!

Another night wind blows,

At the moment when the wind sounded, the shadow shot out like lightning!

The attacking position of the magic weapon dagger was the back of the black-robed monk.

"puff!"

The sharp magic soldier dagger went straight into the back of the black-robed cultivator, and the moment he groaned in pain, the shadow reached out and covered his mouth.

The magic soldier dagger drew an arc in the night, and once again passed the neck of the black-robed monk, with a slight blood mist.

The black-robed cultivator's eyes bulged, and there was a "cluck" sound in his throat, but because the trachea was cut, he couldn't make a sound at all.

After struggling a few times, the black-robed cultivator fell softly to the ground, dying silently.

After the shadow had done all this, he pressed the microphone to send out the signal, and then turned his gaze to a hidden hole in the valley.

The clouds blocking the bright moon flashed away, and a trace of moonlight shone on the shadow.

His face was calm and plain, his temples were mottled white, and he was the cultivator head coach of the Holy Dragon City, Mr. Mo Run!

This time the cultivator team carried out the mission, in order to ensure that it was foolproof, they specially invited Mo Run to take action.

In addition to his rich teaching experience, Mo Run is actually an excellent assassin, but he has been hiding this ability.

The last time the Holy Dragon City recruited people to peep at it late at night, and when the monks were at a loss, Mr. Mo Run took the initiative to stand up.

As soon as he made his move, he shocked everyone. No one expected that Mr. Mo Run, an upright man, would be such a terrifying night walker!

It is also for this reason that Morun and Qianlong specially trained a group of monks to be responsible for the inner city defense of Shenglong City.

The last time Xiaoying sneaked into the main city of Shenglong City, the people who silently surrounded her were the monks who had been specially trained by Morun!

Just as Mo Run gave the signal, dozens of black clothes jumped up from the grass and headed towards the valley.

It didn't take long for the Saint Dragon City cultivator in black armor to enter the valley and approach the hole quietly.

After the instructions were conveyed, the monks immediately dispersed, and the weapons in their hands completely blocked the entrance of the cave.

Several monks took out something from their pockets and carefully placed it near the entrance of the hole.

This is the broad-knife landmine that Tang Zhen got. It is extremely lethal. This time, Qianlong also brought it here.

"action!"

With Qianlong's order, more than a dozen specially made poison gas bombs were thrown into the cave, which immediately attracted a burst of exclamations in the cave.

The reason why Qianlong did not use explosives to collapse the entrance of the cave is that a small-scale collapse could not stop these monks at all, and the monks in the ambush outside the Holy Dragon City might be injured by the rubble thrown out.

The second is that they are afraid that these monks will hide in the cave and not come out. Once they attack, they will inevitably cause unnecessary casualties!

And this kind of suffocating poison gas bomb, which has been transformed by the monks of the Holy Dragon City, can completely force all the monks inside. Even monks who don't want to take the risk will suffocate to death due to inhalation of poisonous smoke.

At the same time when the poison gas bomb was thrown, several strong lights were projected at the entrance of the cave, illuminating as bright as day.

Looking out from the entrance of the cave, only a dazzling light can be seen, and other scenes cannot be clearly seen at all.

A loud roar came from the entrance of the cave, and several black shadows shot out like lightning, trying to escape from here.

The gunshots sounded like a bean explosion, and the cultivators immediately burst into blood and fell softly to the ground.

As several cultivators fell to the ground, more and more cultivators rushed out of the hole, wielding swords, their faces full of madness.

The two machine guns continued to shoot, suppressing the monks at the entrance of the cave, and they fell to the ground in piles just a few steps away.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless rubble shot out from the hole, carrying a huge end to the surroundings.

If ordinary people are hit by this gravel, they will definitely be shot directly through the body.

The powerful blow of the senior cultivator must not be ignored!

The two Saint Dragon City cultivators who were operating the machine guns were unfortunately hit in the chest and fell to the ground spitting out blood.

If it wasn't for the lord-level water monster leather armor, the blow would probably have killed both of them.

Just when the sound of the machine gun stopped abruptly, nearly twenty black shadows burst out of the cave and charged in all directions.

At this moment, the broad sword mine exploded, and the violent airflow wrapped countless steel balls and collided with the bodies of these cultivators.

A scream rang out at the same time, and seven or eight monks were directly killed by the dense steel balls!

The remaining monks were attacked by bullets and hidden weapons at the same time, and each was seriously injured, but they were still struggling.

The monks of Shenglongcheng, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately surrounded them, and their blades flew, knocking one enemy to the ground.

Just when most of the enemies in this wave were killed, and only four or five people were left to resist, another wave of enemies rushed out of the cave.

Compared with the previous waves of enemies, these black-robed monks who rushed out at the end were obviously much stronger. They only paid the price of five casualties and rushed out of the blockade at the entrance of the cave.

However, the dense bullets of the monks in the Holy Dragon City still caused them to suffer varying degrees of damage, and the black robes were instantly soaked with blood.

After rushing out, these injured black-robed cultivators were not reluctant to fight, and immediately fled under the cover of darkness.

Qianlong shot down a black-robed cultivator, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time contacted a gunship ten kilometers away.

When intercepting these black-robed cultivators just now, a fifth-level cultivator hit Qianlong in the chaos, almost killing him.

Seeing the black-robed cultivator disappearing into the night, Qianlong Steel clenched his teeth tightly and let out a cold snort.

"If you want to slip away from Lao Tzu, just dream!" (To be continued.)