I have a city in another world

After crossing the invisible stone bridge, the evil monks finally entered the gathering place.

The road was not too long, but the evil monk felt extremely complicated. It was an experience he had never had before.

After voluntarily surrendering, you still need to go to the designated location in person, and you will not be subject to any management restrictions during the period.

Such a situation is unheard of, but it is also a reflection of extreme self-confidence, indicating that the gathering place is not worried about problems.

Perhaps some people expect that the evil monks can do something, so that they will have a reason to take action.

The evil monks have clear minds and know what they should do. They will never ask for trouble in such an environment.

The natural disaster skeletons on both sides of the road, with flames jumping in their eye sockets, looked at the group of evil monks with curiosity.

Compared to other Scourge Skeletons, their forms are more agile and they clearly possess higher intelligence.

Natural disaster skeletons like this are actually controlled by the monks in Loucheng. When the possession is completed, the natural disaster skeleton will automatically be promoted.

It is possible to be promoted from low level to high level, and even to become gold level, activating some special talents and abilities.

Talented abilities will increase combat effectiveness, making the Scourge Skeletons bigger and bigger, turning them into killing machines on the battlefield.

Compared with natural abilities, improving one's own wisdom is the most important.

The biggest feature of high-level Scourge Skeletons is their extraordinary intelligence, and their ability to plan and lead.

Unlike ordinary evil monsters, they only have simple thinking and elite-level creatures rarely appear.

The Scourge Skeletons are different. Each one can evolve actively and has almost the same talents and qualifications.

The evil monks had a feeling that these natural disaster skeletons before them were extraordinary and more like living flesh and blood creatures.

I don’t know why, but when I saw these natural disaster skeletons, I felt very familiar with them.

It was like seeing relatives or blood brothers, they were attracted to each other.

The evil monks were secretly puzzled, but they did not dare to ask more questions for fear of getting themselves into trouble.

How could the evil monks know that after the transformation, the natural disaster skeletons were controlled by the descending of the soul.

The main body is in another world, and the soul descends to control the body, which is exactly the same as the evil monk.

The control method of the Scourge Skeleton was originally copied from the Evil Shell, so it is no exaggeration to say that they have the same origin.

After entering the gathering place, the evil monks were asked to stand in the square and wait for the next arrangements.

The evil monk obeyed obediently, stood in the square and looked around, feeling vaguely uneasy.

This is because around the square, there are mottled buildings, with many figures standing in the windows and large-caliber weapons mounted in front of them.

They watched and took a vigilant stance to prevent the evil monks from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos.

At the slightest sign of trouble, dense bullets would fall like a rainstorm from the sky, showering the group of evil monks on their heads.

On top of a nearby building, there were two terrifying skeleton dragons, staring at them with eerie and cold eyes.

What is seen in the open is enough to make the evil monks feel terrified, and the means hidden in secret must be even more terrifying.

The scene of the earth-shattering collapse was unforgettable for the viewers and left them with a deep awe.

Time passed slowly, and more and more evil monks arrived, gradually filling up this empty square.

Since they were not their original faces, the evil monks could not recognize each other's origins, and there was no chance for them to communicate and understand each other.

Such a large number of captives made the evil monks secretly frightened and at the same time felt uncontrollable sadness.

The large number of prisoners proved that the battle was indeed a disastrous defeat. The commanders escaped, but they had to bear the consequences of the failure.

This matter is so unfair, but there is nothing we can do about it. We can only listen to the fate.

After waiting for a while, a horn sounded suddenly, echoing in the sky above the gathering place.

Hearing the long horn sound, many evil monks felt a tremor in their hearts and a sense of relief arose in their hearts.

This was clearly an attack horn. When the sound fell, it meant that the battle had begun immediately. Sure enough, not long after, there was a faint sound of fighting, and the dead silent city became lively again.

The evil monks were not clear about the specific circumstances of this battle, but they knew that those monks who did not surrender would be in great danger.

Lan Yu was very close to the entrance of the square, and he had been observing secretly.

When the battle horn sounded, he never saw his other teammates, nor the captain who tried to kill him.

Maybe they can escape, but the most likely possibility is that they will be buried here forever.

Most of the evil monks did not know the truth of the matter and thought that they could not return to their homeland after dying in battle.

The truth is quite cruel. The dead evil monks will eventually be absorbed by the dark realm.

At this time, a figure appeared on the high platform of the sixth floor, looking down at the group of evil monks.

The evil monks in the square gradually felt the tremendous pressure and became more and more nervous.

Even when facing the evil elder, they did not have a similar feeling. Looking at that blurry figure, they felt more like they were facing a god.

Some people had previously speculated that there were messengers of God in the gathering place, otherwise the elders of the sect would not have started a war.

When the two sides were fighting, the horrific scene of world destruction further proved the previous judgment.

When the evil monk was secretly guessing and feeling uneasy, a voice sounded above the square.

The voice is low and mellow, with great penetrating power, shaking the soul like the sound of a huge bell.

"I know a little about you. Most of you are grassroots cultivators struggling at the bottom. In order to obtain cultivation resources, you have tried every possible means to obtain the qualification to descend.

Perhaps you have already guessed that there is a problem with the quota this time, but you still want to take a gamble, hoping to come back with a full load.

I can tell you that if you join the wrong side, you will never win this gamble..."

The voice echoed in the square. The evil monks had mixed feelings, and many of them showed expressions of regret.

They did notice something unusual, but they still wanted to give it a try with a gambling mentality, hoping that they would be the lucky one and be able to make a fortune and get away with it safely.

The cruel reality dealt them a heavy blow, and now they have been defeated and captured, with their fate uncertain.

Many evil monks suddenly came to their senses and realized that they were not gamblers at all, but just fools who were deceived by the sect’s elders.

The outcome of this gambling game was already predetermined, it could only be considered a scam, and the sect elders council were a bunch of damn liars.

They know the outcome and that they may not win, so they try every possible way to increase their chances of winning.

One hundred thousand evil monks are nothing more than new chips. If we win, that would be great, but if we lose, it won't be a big deal.

This is because these 100,000 practitioners came here on their own initiative at their own expense and have nothing to do with those big sects.

It is a no-cost business with guaranteed profit. Even if all 100,000 cultivators die, all the major sects will remain unscathed.

The evil monks were filled with rage and hatred, and wanted to cut the great monks of the sect's Elder Council into pieces.

Since the other party is so despicable, there is no need to worry so much. As long as there is a chance to take action, the other party must be doomed to failure!
The evil monks were not aware that their mentality and emotions at the moment were actually secretly influenced by Tang Zhen.

Using words and mental fluctuations, he constantly impacted the minds of the evil monks, making them agree with what Tang Zhen said.

The key point is that every word Tang Zhen said was true and what he described were real facts.

He is not afraid of the test of investigation. Instead, as he continues to understand the truth, he will believe more and more that what Tang Zhen said is true.

Seeing the angry look of the evil monk, Tang Zhen smiled slightly, knowing that the first step of the plan had been achieved.

Let the evil monks recognize the truth and know that they are cannon fodder, so that they can be better recruited.

Practitioners are the most realistic and will do anything to obtain resources for their practice. If Tang Zhen can provide sufficient supplies, there will definitely be many evil cultivators willing to serve him.

(End of this chapter)