I have a city in another world

Chapter 6533: Evil God Envoy
This skinny strange claw went straight to the back of the monk from Loucheng, trying to tear him into pieces.

The monster on the altar was hundreds of meters away from the monks in Loucheng, but the monster's claws ignored the distance between the two.

If you look closely, you can see that one of the monster's arms is raised, with a sticky black mist covering the front end.

Behind the monk in Loucheng, there was a ball of black mist, and the disappearing strange claws stretched out from it.

Obviously, this is a magical power that can launch attacks from a long distance. Since it uses the body's sharp claws, its lethality is beyond doubt.

Feeling the threat behind him, the monk from Loucheng felt a tremor in his heart and activated the magic weapon in his body without hesitation.

To go deep into the enemy's lair to gather intelligence, one must have means to protect one's life. Some of these are provided free of charge by the city, while others can be purchased by the cultivators themselves.

Items that can protect your life are often extremely expensive, but are still in short supply.

I only hope that when facing a life-and-death crisis, I can save my own life and leave a useful body behind.

If you lose your life, it is equivalent to losing everything, and there will be no chance of recovery.

If we use numbers to represent a practitioner, he himself is the number one, and various resources such as wealth, friends, Dharma, and land are the zeros that follow the number.

If the number one is gone, no matter how many zeros are added to it, it will be useless.

This monk from Loucheng possessed many means of preserving his life, which were all refined and hidden inside his body.

With a buzzing sound, a magic weapon rushed out of the body, glowing and growing larger in an instant.

It was a piece of scale armor from an exotic beast, its surface covered with natural runes and a hint of silver-gray in the darkness.

After the scales appeared, they collided fiercely with the monster's claws, blocking the opponent's fatal blow.

"Hehe... ants."

A hollow and cold voice came from behind, followed by a flash of blood on the monster's claws.

The next moment, the monster's claws swung fiercely, and the scaled shield was cut like tofu.

The black mist sprayed air, and the strange claws, as fast as lightning, shot towards the monks in Loucheng again.

"Ant, let's see what tricks you have."

As soon as the voice fell, another talisman flew out from the body of the monk from Loucheng.

There were tens of thousands of runes drawn on the one-foot-long talisman, and five top-grade spirit stones the size of fingernails were inlaid on it.

The moment the talisman appeared, five-colored light flashed and then turned into a ball of fire.

The raging fire turned into a dragon and slammed into the monster's claw, wrapping it around in the blink of an eye.

Under the burning flames, the monster claw gave off a burnt smell and swayed wildly in the air.

"what?"

The scorpion-bodied and human-headed monster on the altar seemed to be a little surprised. It did not expect that its attacks would be continuously resolved and blocked.

However, it did not take such resistance seriously and waved its hand again to launch a wave of attacks.

Dozens of bone spears quickly condensed into shape in the air and shot towards the monks in Loucheng one after another.

The prey it has targeted will never be allowed to escape.

However, in just a few seconds, the two sides had already fought two rounds, and the situation of the monks in Loucheng was extremely dangerous.

After resisting two waves of fatal attacks in succession, the monks in Loucheng had exhausted their means of defense. Facing a volley of bone spears, they were no longer able to fully resist.

With a bitter smile in his heart, the monk from Loucheng could only practice his skills and prepare to leave his body.

Although this would cause considerable losses, it was better than falling into the hands of the enemy.

Just looking at the appearance of this monster, you can tell that it is quite strange and cruel, and perhaps it has some powerful methods that are unknown to the public.

If the soul is imprisoned, the consequences will be disastrous.

The monk from Loucheng made up his mind and was about to leave his body when he suddenly felt a force restraining him.

The nearby space instantly turned into a solid cage.

Not only was the body unable to move, but the soul also had no reaction and was unable to escape from this body.

Even if the soul were to self-destruct, there was no way to do it.

"Not good!" The monk from Loucheng was shocked and tried every means to escape, but to no avail.

"Ant, stop struggling in vain. You dare to hope to escape from this divine envoy? You are indeed a stupid and ignorant lower-world bastard!"

A voice came from the altar, echoing in Lou Cheng's ears, the tone full of arrogance and contempt.

"Let me see who you are to dare to set your sights on this divine envoy."

The strange claw, which was dragging black mist behind it and could move around, grabbed the monk from Loucheng on the head fiercely.

Judging from the strength of that rugged claw, it would be able to pierce the skull of the monk from Loucheng without any effort.

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, the monk from Loucheng gave a bitter smile. Although he was extremely unwilling, he could only choose to accept his fate at this moment.

At this moment, a white light instantly shot towards the altar in the center of the valley, followed by an earth-shaking roar.

The evil monster standing in the center of the altar, claiming to be a messenger of God, flew into the air at the moment of the explosion and landed on a rock above the valley.

Under this rock, there were several evil monks who luckily survived and were looking at the monster with a scorpion body and a human head in astonishment.

They paid such a price to summon this mysterious monster who claimed to be a messenger of God. Although they didn't know his origins, they were filled with hatred to the extreme.

It was because just now, when the evil god extracted their life energy, they suffered even worse damage.

Fortunately, the monks from Loucheng evacuated and helped the evil monks resolve the crisis, otherwise they would have been seriously injured and weakened and would have surely died.

The evil monk, who was in pain and despair, looked at the evil envoy with eyes full of hatred and uncontrollable fear.

The evil god noticed something, but was too lazy to pay attention to the ants and instead focused his attention on the center of the valley.

On the collapsed altar, there stood a tall figure, looking at it quietly.

For some unknown reason, the evil messenger was unable to see through the figure, as if there was an invisible force surrounding and protecting it.

Above the evil envoy's head, the evil elder, who was left with only a head, suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at the figure on the altar, he suddenly revealed an expression of resentment and hatred, and shouted in a hoarse voice that was as heartbreaking as a tearing heart: "It's you, it must be you, you are the messenger of the gods!"

"I am in this state because of you. No matter what, I will make you pay the price today!"

The evil elder was filled with deep resentment and glared at Tang Zhen viciously, wishing he could skin him alive and pull out his bones.

If he had not been attacked by the spirit stone rocket, he would not have been seriously injured, and was immediately swallowed and merged by the evil messenger who had just arrived.

Even if he is lucky enough to separate from the messenger of God and return to the Haoyue Realm, it will take a long time to recover from the trauma he suffered.

If an accident happens during this period, you may even lose your life.

The resentment and hatred of the evil elder suddenly erupted at this moment, all directed at Tang Zhen.

On the ruins of the altar, Tang Zhen had an indifferent expression and looked coldly at the evil messenger.

The roar of the evil elder sounded like the barking of a dog to Tang Zhen, and he was too lazy to pay any attention to it.

"Shut up, jerk!"

Without Tang Zhen saying anything, a small figure jumped out from the side and pointed at the evil elder and cursed him.

It was the little disaster skeleton that followed Tang Zhen and was responsible for running errands. It had something strange on its forehead, with something like a crown.

"You old bastard, you are greedy, mean, disgusting, incompetent, useless, and conceited. You are clearly incompetent, but you keep blaming others for your mistakes.

If I turned into a ghost like you, I would have no face to live, I would just piss and drown myself..."

The little calamity skeleton jumped and danced, and its clear voice sounded like a string of cannonballs, cursing the evil elder continuously.

While cursing, he also made all kinds of faces, he was really naughty to the extreme.

"You...you...deserve to die!"

The evil elder was so angry that his head was shaking, his face was red as if it was burned by fire, and black smoke was coming out of his head.

He clenched his teeth so hard that some of them broke directly, but they grew back quickly.

He wanted to rush forward and chew the little Scourge Skeleton into pieces to vent the rage in his heart.

Unfortunately, after the fusion, the evil elder was no longer in control of himself, and the right to act was in the hands of the evil messenger.