I have a city in another world

Chapter 5012

The hesitant commander finally made up his mind.

"rush!"

The short and direct order, but with a firm determination, when the order is issued, it means that the monk is ready to bear the price.

It was a gamble and they expected it to work.

But in a blink of an eye, this group of beast monks rushed towards the gatekeeper again.

They were aggressive and as fast as lightning, just to break through Tang Zhen's interception.

Previously, they cooperated with each other and were able to withstand the attacks of the gatekeepers, and even had a little bit of strength left.

Now facing the artillery array controlled by Tang Zhen, he will also be able to break through.

In the eyes of the mythical beast monk, Tang Zhen and the gatekeeper were not on the same level at all.

But the moment they got closer, a heavy rain-like blow came down overwhelmingly.

The power of technological weapons, combined with the strangeness of cultivating civilization, makes the enemies under attack panic.

Feeling the terrible killing effect, the expressions of the beast cultivators changed at the same time, and the eyes they looked at Tang Zhen became more and more hateful and terrified.

They originally thought that they could break through Tang Zhen's interception with a numerical advantage, but now they saw that this might not be the case.

Tang Zhen's attack method is clearly that when the strong is strong, the strong is strong, and the interception just now did not use all his strength.

At this moment, the firepower was fully unleashed, and the power was so terrifying.

A flash of humiliation flashed across the hearts of the beast monks who were attacked. They never thought that they would be suppressed by the monks of the magic city.

If this matter gets out, it will definitely lose face and make the beast cultivator a laughing stock.

In fact, the mythical beast cultivator cares more about the benefits than his face, and is eager to capture Tang Zhen and obtain the inheritance.

With this in mind, I will never give up easily.

"Hold me, break through with all your strength!"

The commander of the beast cultivator made up his mind in an instant and decided to continue to break through.

Bet that with their perseverance, they can break through Tang Zhen's defense, and bet that Tang Zhen only has these cards.

Once they win this bet, everything else will be under their control.

The divine beast cultivator in charge stared at Tang Zhen firmly, his eyes full of determination and cruelty.

But when he saw Tang Zhen opposite him, he glanced at him expressionlessly, showing no emotion at all.

He gently raised his hand and waved it towards the area in front of him, as if to shoo away flies.

This understatement caused great panic in the eyes of the enemy on the opposite side.

In the previous wave of attacks, Tang Zhen operated in this way, summoning the rune fortress to block the way forward.

With such a posture now, I don't know what to do?
But in the blink of an eye, the answer was revealed. One by one, very thin silk threads suddenly floated out of a white jade box.

These strange threads are so thin that they cannot be seen by the naked eye, and must be perceived by the mind.

The silk thread folded and stored in the box stretched extremely quickly after being released, and the length increased by more than tens of thousands of times.

They were like catkins in the wind and fish swimming on the bottom of the sea, flocking towards the mythical beast monks one after another.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing this, a divine beast cultivator showed vigilance on his face, and doubts arose in his heart.

These soft things don't seem to have much power at all, as if they can be blown away in one breath.

But he knew in his heart that things were definitely not that simple.

The methods of this demon city cultivator are all weird and cruel. How can the two sides be fighting now, and how can they release useless things.

If there is no accident, this thing must be extremely dangerous, and we must maintain a high degree of vigilance.

He is not the only one who thinks this way, other monks of the beast also have similar thoughts.

Stare at those thin threads and never allow these things to touch you.

However, this is a floating filament, as if attracted by a magnet, quickly approaching the monk of the beast.

One monk couldn't dodge it, so he was forced to use his divine sense to expel it.

Relying on spiritual power to drive things away is a common method used by monks, which involves various techniques.

Most of the various mysteries of practice are related to spiritual thoughts.

But when the divine sense touched the filament, a terrible scene happened, but in an instant, the power of the divine sense was cut into countless pieces.

Immediately afterwards, these filaments began to vibrate at extremely high frequencies, chasing after them like a shadow.

The spiritual thoughts are destroyed and cut, and the practitioner is in pain, which is far more uncomfortable than the physical injury.

But when he saw the filaments coming toward him again, a premonition of death suddenly emerged.

Danger!

This mythical beast monk was so frightened that he turned around and evacuated without hesitation.

I'm afraid that if I slow down one step, my soul will be cut into pieces, and I will end up in a terrible end.

Seeing this, the other divine beast cultivators were extremely vigilant in their hearts, actively dodging these weird filaments.

The fierce and fierce offensive came to an abrupt end at this moment.

They did not dare to use the power of spiritual thoughts, but used physical means to attack, hoping to receive a blocking effect.

As a result, these entities attacked, as if brushing past phantoms, without causing any tremors in the filaments.

As if in two time and space, there is no connection between each other.

Such a test result did not surprise the monks, and even took it for granted.

It seemed that Tang Zhen's attack should be so weird and sharp that it would make the enemy feel a headache.

"All evacuate!"

The commander's combat orders are all neat and concise, with the purpose of allowing his subordinates to quickly interpret them and execute them as quickly as possible.

In a chaotic battlefield, this is especially necessary. It must be as commanding as an arm, in order to be able to advance and retreat freely.

The monks who received the order secretly breathed a sigh of relief and evacuated without hesitation.

If it were in another place, they would definitely have a way around it, but not inside the God's Tomb.

There is an invisible barrier in the God's Tomb, which creates boundaries between the sky and the earth, including the left and right spaces.

This kind of invisible barrier is actually the partition of each trial field, using a rather mysterious space technique.

This not only saves space, but also restricts the testers, making them unable to avoid the gatekeeper's test.

If there is a wide space, the tester only needs to make a circle to avoid the ancient beasts guarding the pass.

If this is the case, there will be loopholes in the trial and it will be impossible to select a qualified inheritor.

These strange filaments expanded at an extremely fast speed, filling the passage in a short period of time.

Unless one finds a way to restrain these weird filaments, there is no way to enter the Temple of Inheritance.

I originally thought that if there was a problem with the gatekeepers, they would have a chance to take action.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zhen had other methods, and they were no less dangerous than the gatekeepers.

After all, the gatekeepers have rules and regulations. As long as the trialist meets the conditions, he can successfully pass the gate and enter the temple.

But this kind of weird filament is not restricted by the rules at all, but is driven by Tang Zhen's manipulation.

Never stop attacking until you kill the enemy.

The distressed monks of the beasts, who successfully evacuated to a safe place, all had gloomy and distorted expressions.

This time, their tentative operation failed again, and several monks were severely injured.

Nearly half of the monks have lost their combat power and must recuperate as soon as possible.

In the next battle, one should not be able to continue to participate, otherwise it would be like sending one to death.

Even if it can be determined that there is indeed a problem with the gatekeepers, they are already unable to launch an attack.

Single-handedly, Tang Zhen blocked the tentative attack of the cultivator of the beast, buying himself the most precious time.

When a group of annoyed beast monks were eagerly waiting for reinforcements, Tang Zhen's spiritual refinement finally reached the final step.

(End of this chapter)