I have a city in another world

Chapter 1160 The battle of the holy dragon city monks!

The life-and-death struggle on the real battlefield will never wait until the strength of the two sides is equal. After all, this is not a duel between gentlemen.

No matter how strong or weak, as long as there is a confrontation on the battlefield, you must do your best to defeat the enemy. In order to obtain the final victory, you can even use any means when necessary!
History has always been written by the winners, and there is no need to say much about the fate of the losers.

This situation is especially obvious in the world of building cities. In the countless years of change, building cities have been annihilated in the dust of history. After thousands of years, who can remember them?

Another example is the war happening before us. To put it bluntly, it is actually the ultimate confrontation between two buildings. The Holy Dragon City belongs to the invaders, and the Lingyan City may not be the weak who need sympathy. Once the two sides go to war, they will inevitably win Negative will do!
There must always be a building city that is defeated and becomes a stepping stone for the successful.

Holy Dragon City has the confidence to win, and initiated the war on its own initiative, but the monks in Lingyan City can't help themselves, because they have been controlled by the Zerg!

Neither side had any scruples, so they immediately killed the bloody rivers!
Qianlong held a high-level magic bow in his hand, and kept shuttling through the enemy's camp. A cruel smile appeared on his face. Every time he swung the bow, there would be a splash of blood!

The sharp spikes at both ends of the bow cut iron like mud. When the battle armor of the monks in Lingyan City was brushed by it, it was cut like paper, and the body protected by the battle armor was directly divided into two!
In just a short time of fighting, more than a hundred monks in Lingyan City had died under his hands, and many of them were newborn bugmen who were trying to sneak attack.

When the battle was in full swing, Qianlong, who had not personally participated in the battle for a long time, looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he had rediscovered the passionate years when the Holy Dragon City was first built and had to fight to the death in every battle.

The past days are vivid in my mind, and it turns out that I still like the feeling of fighting on the battlefield the most!
Glancing at the monk team protecting him around, Qianlong smiled helplessly, and instead of continuing to penetrate into the enemy's formation, he raised his magic soldier bow and shot life-threatening arrows one after another, knocking out the rampaging giant insects on the battlefield. Through the vitals!

After seeing this scene, the holy dragon city monk who was in charge of protecting Qianlong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and covered him back to a safe position.

Today's Qianlong is a rare and powerful figure in the Holy Dragon City, commanding the existence of hundreds of thousands of monks at every turn, and together with Tyson, he is the right-hand man of the city lord.

Ordinarily, when this kind of battle happens, it is absolutely not his turn to be the commander, but maybe because of the strong anger suppressed in his heart, he needs to use this battle to vent his anger, so Qianlong chooses to kill the enemy!
Fortunately, he also knows how to measure, especially after Tyson and Sacred Dragon City were sealed together, he shoulders a heavier responsibility, and he must not ignore the overall situation just because of a whim.

Qianlong reluctantly withdrew from the battlefield, but the other monks of the Holy Dragon City did not have these scruples. Right now, they were smiling grinningly, beheading the enemy piece by piece.

At a certain corner of the battlefield, dozens of giant worms were surrounded, waving their knives and feet, trying to drive away the hundreds of ogres that were approaching, but the mace and chain hammer that came over from time to time , but they can only shrink back after suffering.

I don't know why, these giant worms that devour almost everything have a natural fear of ogres, and they shrink back when fighting.

"Kill them and make your food!"

The big bear in black heavy armor touched his bald head, and gave orders to the group of drooling ogres, while showing a characteristic silly smile on his face.

Because of the abundant food and special training, two of these ogres ruled by the big bear have reached the level of lords, which is an extremely rare situation among the ogres.

As for the other ogres, they are stuck at the threshold of the fifth level, but there is no sign of advancement for a long time, and I don't know why?
The ogre who has advanced to the lord level has become stronger and smarter, and can execute the orders issued by the big bear more perfectly!

Although the strength of the Ogre Legion has fallen slightly behind as the Holy Dragon City continues to grow, its special physique is still worthy of the title of a meat grinder on the battlefield, at least for a long time in the future. Be eliminated!
Following the big bear's order, the two lord-level ogres headed by roared wildly, and rushed towards the panic-stricken giant worm first, while the other ogres also moved their hill-like bodies when they saw this. , rushing into the screaming giant swarm.

Amid the excited roar of the ogre, the body of the giant worm was torn apart by brute force, and the wound of the ogre that was attacked would heal quickly in a very short time.

After devouring the flesh and blood of the insects, under the command of the big bear, this group of ogres who are not afraid of pain began to brandish huge weapons, and continued to fight with the giant insects. Roar!

In another area of ​​the battlefield, there are many young monks wearing black armor, forming a team of monks, fighting the enemy inextricably.

Although their cultivation bases are basically below the lord level, they are very organized in battle, with tacit cooperation, and well-founded advances and retreats. Although they are not as violent and quick as other monks in Loucheng, their efficiency in killing the enemy has not dropped much.

These young monks are all rising stars of Sacred Dragon City. After Mr. Mo's careful teaching, they have grown up continuously.

Compared with their elders, these new generation of residents of Sacred Dragon City are more respectful of the fighting style combining technology and cultivation, especially after going through blood and fire trials again and again, their performance is enough to impress everyone!

The last time a million monks came to another world, Sacred Dragon City sent two hundred students with excellent grades to participate in the trial. As a result, they escaped catastrophe by accident, and their classmates were all sealed by their mobile phones.

At this moment, among the leading monk team, Murong Ziyue, who was wearing a black battle armor, brandished two red long knives, and cut through the enemy camp like a whirlwind, leaving a passage of flesh and blood.

Because of her extremely high talent and her aggressiveness, Murong Ziyue has always played the role of a vanguard, always at the forefront in every battle!

In order to prevent her accidents, Mr. Mo specially designated four students with outstanding combat power as her teammates, so as to protect Murong Ziyue's safety to the greatest extent.

The little girl was somewhat disapproving of this approach, but she also knew the importance of excellent teammates, so she did not reject Mr. Mo's kindness.

As Murong Ziyue's cultivator team rushed into the hinterland of the enemy group, the other students followed closely behind, like a pool of boiling water flowing in the snow, quickly clearing out a large area of ​​the enemy!

"Hahaha, the little girl did a good job!"

There was a burst of rough laughter, and then a figure riding a strange beast rushed forward, chopping down a large group of bugmen.

Behind him, there is also a group of Holy Dragon City monks who control various war beasts, and they are cutting down the monks of Lingyan City. There is almost no enemy in their hands!
Glancing at the awkward chicken wings on the war beast, Murong Ziyue rolled her eyes, and roared angrily: "You are the little girl, captain silly hat!"

Except for Tang Zhen, Murong Ziyue would not take kindly to anyone who called her a little girl.

The strong man whom Murong Ziyue called "Captain the Silly Cap" was stunned when he heard this. He stretched out his hand to scratch his head, turned to look at the Holy Dragon City monk beside him, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Su Laojiu, what is the Silly Cap?" ?”

Su Laojiu curled his lips, and said in a low voice, "I don't know, you can ask the bone cat!"

Hearing this, the strong man looked at another Holy Dragon City monk in the distance and asked loudly: "Bone Cat, do you fucking know what the silly hat means?"

The bone cat who was fighting with a Lingyan City monk heard this, shook his hand and cut the enemy to the ground with a knife, turned around and shouted: "I know, this is a word from the city lord's hometown, which means very stupid and lacking." Careful!"

As soon as the bone cat's words fell, there was a burst of laughter immediately, and many monks in the surrounding holy dragon city showed joking expressions.

The big man was not annoyed, but pointed at Murong Ziyue who was sticking out his tongue and making a face, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

At this moment, a voice came from the communicator in the strong man's hand: "Captain Tuhao, immediately lead your war beast troops to the right side of the battlefield for support and kill all enemies who try to flee!"

Hearing this, the captain of the local tyrant immediately waved his hand to the monks of the Holy Dragon City under him, and galloped away with billowing smoke and dust!

(End of this chapter)