I have a city in another world

Chapter 6532: Monster in the Whirlpool
Amid the violent explosion, the entire valley was in chaos.

The violent airflow tore into pieces the grass, trees, bamboo, and stones, including the bodies of evil monks and monsters.

The scorching flames splashed and could melt stone and gold. The flesh and blood body really had no resistance in front of such flames.

The Lingshi Rocket is an offensive weapon with extremely fierce killing effect, which will produce a huge energy shock wave.

Whether it is technological equipment or extraordinary items, including the practitioners themselves, they will be harmed.

Although it is invisible and there is not much damage on the surface, it is actually extremely deadly.

Now the valley is locked, and with a series of explosions, the place instantly turns into a purgatory.

The first wave of evil monks who were attacked had no chance to react at all and were smashed to pieces in an instant.

Upon seeing this, the other evil monks were so frightened that they fled as fast as they could.

At this moment, they were filled with deep regret. If they had known this would happen, they would never have come to this valley.

First, he was deceived by the evil elder and became a tool to summon unknown existence. Then, he was bombarded by spirit stone rockets and could be shattered to pieces at any time.

If they could escape alive, they would never trust the sect's elders' council again, otherwise they would be killed by those bastards sooner or later.

At this moment, there were loud noises in my ears, dazzling flames in my eyes, and violent air currents rushing through the valley.

The evil monk at the edge of the valley luckily escaped from the scene and ran towards the distance without hesitation.

The evil monks did not dare to stay for a moment, but stayed as far away from the dangerous place as possible. They only wanted to survive, and nothing else mattered to them.
The evil monks in the valley were like loaches struggling in a frying pan, and in the blink of an eye, they became silent.

The spirit stone rockets launched from the gathering place numbered more than a thousand in one wave, completely covering the entire valley area.

After the last explosion, the valley fell into deathly silence, with only the sound of burning flames.

“Pfft.”

A heavy stone suddenly shook and rubbed a few times, and then an evil monk came out.

He turned over and jumped onto the rock, looked up at his surroundings, and an expression of surprise gradually appeared on his face.

Although it was clear that the spirit stone rocket was extremely powerful, I didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

The scene in the valley at this moment was completely different from before the attack.

The ground was covered with scorched earth, body parts could be seen everywhere, and all kinds of items were scattered everywhere.

The pungent smell of burning and scorching drifted and gathered in the valley, and the air was filled with a thick smell of death.

An unknown number of evil monks had gathered here before, but now they were lying scattered in different places.

The attack from the gathering place was so swift and fierce that most of the evil monks had no chance to escape.

As a bystander, you may feel heavy-hearted when seeing this scene.

As an opponent on the battlefield, this is the scene that you want to see most. The death of the enemy is the best proof of victory.

Although killing the enemy is not the ultimate goal of war, it is one of the best ways to achieve victory.

This group of evil monks were ultimately too careless and underestimated the hidden strength of the gathering place.

Perhaps it was the smooth sailing in the past that made the evil monk arrogant, or it may be that he put too much trust in gods and magic weapons and believed that no one could match him.

Encountering the monks from Loucheng now is equivalent to encountering a fatal nemesis, and everything will gradually be out of their control.

Don’t ask about right or wrong. There is no right or wrong side in war, and this is especially true in wars in the world of cultivation.

More than 90% of wars involve interests and resources, and there is no logic at all.

When the lurking monk from Loucheng was sighing inwardly, he suddenly heard an angry roar.

This startled him and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Without any hesitation, he quietly hid his body and moved towards the center of the valley.

He wanted to go to the altar to see if the thing in the vortex was killed by the spirit stone rocket.

The roar just now sounded very familiar, as if it was the existence inside the vortex.

When they had walked halfway, they suddenly felt a change in the air flow. The thick smoke and dead air in the valley gathered towards the center.

The monk from Loucheng was startled and immediately looked for a bomb crater, jumped into it and lay still.

He could clearly sense that there was a violent aura in the center of the valley, which was constantly increasing. If nothing unexpected happened, it was probably something in the vortex.

That wave of violent attacks did not kill the existence in the vortex, which was enough to prove the opponent's strength.

This is definitely not a good thing for the gathering place, as it is likely to add a powerful enemy.

While he was pondering, the smoke and death aura around him became increasingly faint, as if they were all being sucked into the thing in the center of the valley.

The monk from Loucheng looked carefully and saw a strange black thing standing in the center of the altar.

Due to the thick smoke, there is no way to see the specific appearance.

Just at this moment, green flames suddenly emerged from the altar, illuminating the originally dim valley bottom.

The black thing revealed its true appearance under the illumination of the green ghost fire.

It is about twelve or thirteen meters tall. Its lower body looks like a giant scorpion, while its upper body is human-shaped with six arms, each of which is incredibly long.

There are three heads on its body, each head is in the shape of a teardrop, and the expressions look strange and abnormal.

The big face in the front had skin as pale as paper, and the eyebrows, eyes and facial features looked like exaggerated facial makeup.

It was inhaling the death air and smoke madly with an expression of enjoyment on its face, with long fangs exposed at the corners of its mouth, and bursts of noises due to shaking and friction.

The other two faces were also strangely distorted, showing a mixture of red and green tones.

They were also absorbing the dead air, their stomachs became bigger and bigger, and their bodies gradually increased in size.

It was only twelve or thirteen meters long at first, but not long after, it became a behemoth of more than twenty meters.

At this moment, the dead air and smoke inside the valley was sucked away completely, and the scenes everywhere could be seen clearly.

The monk from Loucheng suddenly discovered that in the center of the monster's three heads, there was another head, which had its eyes tightly closed.

Upon closer inspection, the head was none other than the evil elder who had just stood on the altar.

For some unknown reason, the evil elder merged with the three-headed monster, but his original body disappeared.

When the monk from Loucheng was secretly surprised and was about to take a closer look, the evil elder who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them.

His eyes were bloodshot and his mouth was wide open, revealing an expression of pain.

There is a strange rune above the pupil and mouth, flashing a blood-red light.

His mouth moved, and then began to tremble at an extremely fast speed, and an extremely strange spell sounded.

The tone of the voice continued to rise, and it sounded like a humming bronze bell, echoing in the valley.

The giant monster with three heads and six arms also opened its mouth wide and sucked fiercely in the surroundings.

The corpses and evil monks in the valley, whether dead, unconscious, or injured and unable to move, all had thick black smoke coming out of their bodies.

If you look closely, you will see that it is not black smoke, but black particles transformed from vitality and blood essence.

It was like countless tiny pills were being sucked out by the three-headed, six-armed monster, a whale, like sucking water, and all absorbed into its body.

At this moment, wailing sounds were heard throughout the valley.

The monks from Loucheng who were observing secretly encountered the same situation and realized that their vitality was rapidly draining away.

If this situation continues, the monks in Loucheng will not be able to escape death and will be drained in no time.

The monks in Loucheng could not wait to die, so they activated the magic weapon without hesitation and sent the recorded information to the gathering place.

At the same time, he also requested that they lock onto the valley and launch an attack again, with the goal of blowing up the monster with three heads and six arms.

The aura of this monster feels extremely strange, yet unusually solid and ferocious.

Although they haven't fought yet, we know from experience that the opponent must be extremely powerful.

Such a powerful enemy must be taken seriously, and if possible, it is best to find ways to kill it.

At the same time as the signal was sent, the monk from Loucheng used the escape technique and instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and escaped.

"court death!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the center of the valley, followed by a skinny claw wrapped in smoke that grabbed fiercely.