I Have a City in a Different World

There is a deep underground base somewhere, three thousand meters above the surface.

This was once a military facility used to resist attacks by powerful weapons and ensure that the regime could continue to operate after a disaster occurred.

The material reserves are abundant, enough for ten thousand people to consume for ten years.

This behavior of digging deep holes is very common among intelligent creatures, who often subconsciously believe that thick land can bring a sense of security.

Especially when a crisis comes, the sense of security brought by the depths of the earth is what survivors crave most.

It is indeed true that the thick and solid earth can withstand most terrorist attacks.

Unless floods engulf the earth and earthquakes move the mountains sideways, we can definitely wait for the passage of time in peace.

Time can erase everything, no matter war or pain, it will eventually end.

It is a pity that the original builders did not have the opportunity to use this place, and it was destroyed in the first wave of invaders.

This top-secret underground base has been vacant since then, and no survivors have ever visited.

But now, there are many survivors gathered in this base, almost all awakened people and monks.

It's not that ordinary people are not qualified to enter, but that the vast majority of ordinary people have no way of getting here.

Before disaster struck, they quickly gathered at the entrance and successfully avoided the extermination attack of the invaders.

They didn't know what was going on outside, but they knew it was definitely very dangerous.

In this dangerous situation, if you dare to appear in the outside world, you will definitely die.

Hiding in a shelter does not necessarily mean that you are truly safe. Even though the rune arrays are arranged to hide the aura, the survivors still dare not let down their vigilance.

All because the enemy is too strong, they have no confidence in winning.

Although I felt uneasy, I had no choice but to wait quietly in silence.

In a certain hall of the sanctuary, a group of practitioners gathered at the moment.

Their clothes were simple and luxurious, and they had a unique aura. They were obviously old men who suddenly appeared in various places.

Claiming that he came from ancient times, he chose to seal himself in order to wait for the spiritual energy to revive.

These monks from ancient times now look full of energy and exude an astonishing aura.

It should be related to the destruction and then erection. In addition, the energy of heaven and earth is really abundant, which resulted in them all benefiting greatly.

The Awakened Ones and monks present obviously respected them and showed respect and obedience.

Among these monks, there were several figures standing, looking nervous and confused.

One of the figures is the person in charge of the monitoring platform.

He looked a little embarrassed, with large and small wounds all over his body, and he had obviously suffered a lot.

At this moment, he is introducing information related to the intruder as required, and he is still telling everything he knows.

He wanted to hide it, but whenever this thought came up, the monk in charge of monitoring would glare.

Although the other party has a way to monitor his mental activities and determine whether the confession is true or false?

Faced with these ancient monks who possessed extraordinary power and showed no mercy when killing people, the person in charge did not dare to take any chances.

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He told all the information he knew in an attempt to gain protection for his own safety.

The practitioner who heard the story felt worried at this moment.

Through the narration of the person in charge, they knew how powerful the intruders were and knew that they could not be their opponents at all.

Not to mention defeating the opponent, it is very difficult to save one's life.

But even if the future is bleak, we must work hard to move forward, otherwise there is really no way to survive.

A group of ancient monks looked very ugly.

When they encountered a catastrophe, they chose to seal themselves in order to protect themselves.

Looking forward to the revival of spiritual energy, to seize the advantage, and continue to become the best among people.

Unexpectedly, when the spiritual energy recovered, the world had become completely different.

If we don't find a way quickly, I'm afraid they will all die at the hands of the intruders.

"At this time, our only chance is to use the power of the artifact."

An ancient monk spoke, with a tentative tone in his tone.

While he was speaking, he also looked at a cultivator, with a trace of envy flashing in his eyes.

The other ancient monks nodded in approval. valley

"Yes, only by activating the artifact can we avoid this disaster."

"Now that the catastrophe is approaching, we really have no choice but to fight to the death!"

The eyes of a group of monks were looking at the female monk, obviously waiting for her response.

The female monk was silent, wondering what she was thinking.

"Master Haoyue, please make a decision early and don't think about taking the divine items as your own!"

Another ancient monk spoke with dissatisfaction in his tone, specifically targeting the female monk.

The other practitioners didn't speak, but their expressions were obviously unhappy, as if they were occupying the latrine and refusing to poop.

The leader of the Haoyue Sect was lucky enough to be the first to break out of his cocoon and found another artifact in the ancient ruins.

With the help of the power of the artifact, the monks were able to communicate with each other, and a large number of awakened people and monks gathered in a short period of time.

It was the leader of the Haoyue Sect who took action again and found the underground shelter with the help of the artifact.

All the monks are aware of the power of the artifact, and they have high hopes at this moment.

I hope that with the help of the artifact, I can completely get rid of this fatal crisis, and preferably kill the intruders.

Once the plan is successful, the world will be under the control of the practitioners again, and they can continue to enjoy their former glory.

Feeling the eyes around him, which were obviously filled with jealousy, greed and dissatisfaction, Sect Master Haoyue sneered again and again.

“It’s a matter of life and death, so naturally I won’t sit back and watch, but the use of this artifact requires a corresponding price.

In order to help you, I have paid the price twice before, and I will bear all of it.

The whole process was extremely dangerous, and I narrowly escaped death.

It is obviously more difficult to use artifacts to defeat the enemy, and it has even exceeded my endurance limit.

After knowing the truth of the matter, you still want me to sacrifice myself so that you can take advantage of me? "

Sect Master Haoyue's tone was cold. Although she wanted to resolve the crisis, she would never sacrifice for others.

When the monks heard this, they quickly expressed that this was not the case.

"Master Haoyue, don't get me wrong. We are by no means as unbearable as you think. There is really nothing we can do about this matter."

An ancient monk next to him sounded apologetic and dissatisfied, as if he had been wronged.

He looked at the leader of the Haoyue Sect and explained to him: "The artifact has actually recognized its owner and has been bound to the leader. We want to help, but there is nothing we can do."

The other ancient monks nodded after hearing this.

"Yes, I am helpless."

"Master Haoyue really shouldn't bear the price alone for everyone. If I can help, it doesn't matter even if it costs me my life."

"This is a limitation of the divine weapon. We can't do anything about it. Please don't misunderstand it, Master Haoyue."

Upon hearing the explanations from the monks, the leader of the Haoyue Sect raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Who told you that artifacts can't help share the cost?"

As soon as Sect Master Haoyue said this, the surrounding area immediately became quiet.

The expressions of a group of ancient monks became shocked, embarrassed, and at the same time unconcealed shock.

I can't believe that the master's artifact has such a sharing function.

This is a big pit, placed in front of all the ancient monks, forcing them to jump into it.

At the same time, I also secretly resented that the ladies of Haoyue Sect were indeed sinister. No wonder they were secretly called Painted Skin Fairies.

She looks as beautiful as a fairy on the outside, but is like a vicious devil on the inside. If you dare to get close and provoke her, you must be prepared to be devoured.

Everyone's statements just now clearly fell into the scheme of the Haoyue Sect Master.

She knew very well that she had to activate the artifact. If she didn't, she would be attacked by a group of people.

Since we have no choice, we have to drag these guys together, and we will die together and live together!

Without giving the monks a chance to regret it, Sect Master Haoyue continued: "The artifact can issue a contract, and all participants can sign on it and jointly bear the price.

The advantage of doing this is that it increases the chance of success and reduces the risk. "

When Haoyue Sect Leader said this, he suddenly smiled and looked at the practitioners around him.

"Since it is everyone's business, this time the prayer must be completed by everyone together."