I have a city in another world

Chapter 341 Collapsing at the touch of a finger!
"This is the control area of ​​Sacred Dragon City, stop those who come, or kill them on the spot!"

A heavily armed Second Legion soldier stood in front of these alien monks, raised his gun and shouted loudly at the enemy.

Even if there are dozens of foreign monks on the opposite side, even if the opponent's cultivation base is higher than him, but behind him is his defensive area, and no unrelated personnel are absolutely allowed to approach.

Because this was his duty, the warrior didn't hesitate at all.

This courage alone is commendable.

Seeing this, the Sacred Dragon City soldiers gathered quickly and raised their weapons at the same time.

"What did he say to let us leave quickly?"

Hearing this, the monks from other races on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, are these human races crazy!"

"How dare you yell at us, it's really boring!"

"Whatever you say, just kill him and it's over!"

These alien monks talked a lot, completely ignoring the Holy Dragon City soldiers standing in front of the wild building.

Even though more and more Sacred Dragon City fighters rushed over upon hearing the news, they didn't take it seriously, they just made wanton comments and ridiculed them.

They are just some weak human races, and they only need to ride a beast to attack once, and they can slaughter wantonly.

In the eyes of these alien monks, the human race has never even been treated as an equal creature.

The reason why they haven't done anything is because they haven't figured out the origins of these Loucheng fighters, for fear that the opponent is a human servant army of a certain alien Loucheng.

In some alien castles, there is a habit of using human races as cannon fodder troops. If they act rashly, it is likely to cause unnecessary misunderstandings!

A man dressed as a leader among the monks of the foreign race turned around and whispered a few words, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, a foreign monk stepped forward and shouted in the human language: "We are monks from the Loucheng of the Tusi tribe. May I ask which Loucheng warriors are you from?"

Yan Bi looked at the soldiers of the Holy Dragon City provocatively, with an expression full of contempt.

"I repeat, we are the Second Legion of the Holy Dragon City!

The wild building in front of you is now owned by the Holy Dragon City, please leave immediately! "

A well-built Sacred Dragon City officer came out and sneered at the foreign monk.

"Holy Dragon City, what is it?"

Hearing this, the monk leader of the foreign race turned around and asked the subordinates beside him.

"Sacred Dragon City, I've never heard of it."

"I do know that there is a Black Rock City near here, which is a fourth-level human city!"

"Whether it's Holy Dragon City or Black Rock City, as long as it's a human city, don't you need to talk to them?"

The monk leader of this foreign race thought for a while, and asked his subordinates to ask: "Which clan of monks is the master of your holy dragon city?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a human monk!"

The Sacred Dragon City officer snorted coldly, and waved his hand to signal the soldiers to raise their guns and load them.

The old-fashioned rifle from Wa Island used by the Second Army of the Holy Dragon City is 1.6 meters long including the bayonet. In the eyes of these foreign monks, it is a strange short spear.

For this "short spear" weapon, they dismissed it at all.

The officer of the Holy Dragon City looked at the foreign monk opposite with a blank expression, and was secretly ready to fight.

He has already seen the small calculations of these foreign monks, they just want to figure out their own origin, and then decide whether to do it.

According to the pissing nature of these foreign monks, after confirming that they are from the human race Loucheng, I am afraid that they will immediately tear their faces.

Sure enough, when the foreign monk heard that the soldiers came from the human city, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he made a subtle gesture behind him.

From the beginning to the end, they did not find Tang Zhen standing behind the Yelou, otherwise they would not have dared to be so presumptuous.

Seeing the gestures of their companions, these monks of different races showed grinning grin at the same time, and quietly drew out the sabers from their waists.

In their eyes, these human monks with weird spears can kill more than half of them with a single charge, and the rest are lambs slaughtered at will.

A strong horse riding against a weak human infantry is a one-sided crush, and there is no doubt that they will win!
The Sacred Dragon City soldiers on the opposite side also looked cold. They knew the power of guns, and they were waiting to shoot these foreign monks to death.

Both sides have their own means to win, which one is stronger and which one is weaker, only the first battle will tell.

The two camps calmed down for a moment, but the killing intent that was constantly swelling in the air quickly collided with each other, colliding with invisible sparks.

A gust of wind hit, blowing up the fine dust on the ground, floating in the open space in front of both sides.

This seemed to be a signal, causing the fighting spirit accumulated by both sides to burst out instantly!

"kill!"

The monks from different races roared together, and the four hooves of the beast riders under their crotch exerted force and rushed out suddenly.

The alien cultivator driving the beast wielded a sharp saber, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent, and his face was covered with a ferocious expression.

When it hits the human camp, the accumulated killing intent will be released through the sword, cutting the enemy in two!

"Fire!"

Following the officer's order, nearly a hundred rifles erupted into flames at the same time. These bullets roared out, carrying the anger of the soldiers, and slammed into the monks of the alien race.

At the same time as the gunshots sounded, the foreign cultivator who was charging immediately fell to the ground with "crackling" like a ripe fruit that was hit hard.

The foreign monk who was the most yelling before, now covered his chest with horror and pain, and fell down from the beast with an expression of unwillingness.

Before the foreign cultivator who fell into the dust could struggle, he was stepped on his chest by a wild beast, struggled twice in pain, and then completely fell silent.

Beside his corpse, there are monks of other races in disorder, all of whom have been trampled into inhuman shapes.

A monk of a foreign race wielding a saber, half of his neck was torn off by a bullet, his frantic expression had already turned into pain and unwillingness, and blood spurted wildly on the back of the beast.

The soldiers of Holy Dragon City overturned two-thirds of the alien monks with just one shot, completely disrupting the formation of the charge.

The rest of the foreign monks were either wounded, or were confused by the frenzied and injured riding beasts, and ran around in front of the formation.

Looking at the subordinates who lost most of their lives, the head of the foreign cultivator's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't help roaring again and again.

At this moment, he realized that the opponent was not using a short spear, but a musket he had never seen before!
At this time, he was only 20 meters away from those human warriors, but in his heart, there was a feeling that he couldn't cross.

Another burst of gunfire rang out, and the leader of the foreign monk felt a pain in his brow bone, and then fell to the ground with his eyes darkened.

The last scene he saw before he lost consciousness was a Sacred Dragon City soldier raising his bayonet and stabbing a seriously injured foreign monk in the heart.

The eyes of the two people in the dust met, full of pain and unwillingness...

(End of this chapter)