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Chapter 3326 Chaos outside the city

The power of the rules turned into a ball of light, entered the monk's body, and merged with each other.

Various items will be condensed based on the monk's desires or some mysterious and mysterious things.

The form of these items is not fixed, and no one knows what they will look like until the last moment.

Because it is the condensation of the power of rules, every item can be called a rule artifact.

In this world, every piece of equipment that can mobilize the power of rules will be snapped up by monks.

Treasures touch people's hearts, not to mention artifacts.

"Even if you pay the price, you must snatch these artifacts!"

Such thoughts have arisen in the minds of many monks, and their eyes have become more and more dangerous.

The arrival of opportunity also represents the arrival of danger, making the atmosphere outside Wuming City become more and more tense.

As if echoing the tree of rules, the light balls above the monk's head also became bright and dark at this moment.

The objects suspended in the air are now becoming clearer, and the general shape can be seen.

What exactly it does, I don't know at all.

Whether it is a heaven-defying magical skill or a mediocre skill, we have to wait until the last moment to reveal it.

But as long as the power of rules can be mobilized, it is definitely not trivial. The specific effect depends on how the monks operate it.

Compared to the tense situation outside the city, the residents of the unknown giant city were obviously more relaxed.

At least after getting the opportunity, there is no need to worry, and the residents of the giant city will not try to snatch it.

Now, regardless of whether they are in or outside the city, all the monks are holding their breath and concentrating, waiting for the last moment to come.

Bits and pieces of regular power continue to fall, blending into those items like falling snow, making their forms more solid.

More and more monks have secretly made preparations to try to snatch these artifacts.

Compared with the fearful monks outside the city, the monks who decisively rushed into the demon breeding farm were obviously not under so much pressure.

Although you are in the rune formation and are bound by the power of the formation, you don't need to worry about being robbed of your benefits.

Neither the residents of the giant city nor the monsters, including the imprisoned monks, can now affect these monks.

Perhaps only Tang Zhen can snatch their opportunity.

It's just that with Tang Zhen's status and means, he doesn't look down on these so-called artifacts at all, let alone snatch them.

Time passed quickly, and the condensation of the artifact finally reached the final step, and a dazzling light shot straight into the sky.

The objects suspended in the air have finally taken shape, and the power of rules spreads at the same time.

"Do it!"

More than one monk gave orders, and figures rushed towards them, targeting the divine weapon given by God.

"kill!"

"This artifact is mine, get out of my way!"

"Hehe, if you want it, you have to rely on your ability!"

There was chaos outside the city, and the greedy monks fought together.

The sound of roars and collisions of weapons went straight into the sky. The monks who cultivated the physical body were obviously more passionate and cruel when fighting.

The lucky man who holds the treasure is filled with fear and anger when facing those vicious monks.

They get the opportunity, but they may not be able to protect it, and they may fall into the hands of others.

Driven by fear and anger, these lucky monks activated the artifacts in their hands.

"Crack!"

Just hearing a muffled sound, countless cracks suddenly appeared in the earth, and instantly turned into a bottomless abyss.

Many monks were caught off guard and fell into the crack. Before they could fly away, the crack closed again in an instant.

Not far away, a monk was holding a stone with a simple rune carved on it.

He is the lucky one in the eyes of the monks, but he is also the target of being robbed, and is being forced to use artifacts to fight back.

The ability of this artifact is to create cracks in the ground, covering thousands of meters in radius.

But in an instant, the surrounding ground collapsed again, leaving only the monk's location unharmed.

But it is like an isolated island, looking precarious.

When danger approached, the monks took to the air one after another to avoid being swallowed by the terrible cracks.

Although the artifact can release the power of rules, it is automatically repaired in an instant, and the earth is restored to its original state.

Utilizing this characteristic of destruction and repair, the artifact creates countless cracks, making it impossible for enemies to launch attacks on the ground.

Of course, the vast majority of monks have the ability to fly, so they can avoid being swallowed by leaving the ground.

This artifact is very destructive and can easily destroy cities, but its killing effect on monks is very average.

The monk who controlled the artifact was so ruthless that he jumped directly into the crack and was swallowed up by the earth.

If you dare to do this, you are definitely not seeking death, but you already have the means of escape.

Seeing the target fleeing, the monks were so angry and anxious that they even went underground to pursue them.

You can tell by their looks that they will not give up until they achieve their goals.

On the battlefield not far away, there was a monk who had obtained an artifact, and his whole body was covered in magma.

But in an instant, it turned into a magma giant hundreds of feet tall and launched an attack on the surrounding monks.

As he waved his hand, the lava rolled down, and blazing flames were everywhere.

The huge fist hit the ground, and the earth shook suddenly, as if the sky was falling.

Faced with such a scene, mortals would be unable to resist and would be easily killed.

But for monks, facing the terrifying flame giant, they may not be unable to fight.

The opponent cannot last long relying on the power of the artifact, so they just need to be careful.

Although the power of the artifact is powerful and the power of the rules is equally terrifying, it also depends on who will operate it.

Facing the greedy monks who are like wolves and tigers, the lucky ones holding artifacts are now in an increasingly difficult situation.

The power of the artifacts must be different, and not all of them are suitable for combat.

In a short period of time, many monks had their artifacts robbed, and they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.

Those monks who had grabbed the artifacts became the targets of other monks' attacks, and they fought against each other to the point of darkness.

There are also some monks who have obtained powerful artifacts and are currently killing everyone.

The monk who tried to rob was killed and turned upside down, paying the price for his greed.

For example, a monk has terrible cracks all over his body, like a statue that was broken and put back together again.

Within thousands of meters around him, black cracks kept appearing, enough to tear and cut any hard object.

The power of space cracks is equivalent to cutting drawing paper with a sharp blade, which is completely irresistible destruction.

The monk who couldn't dodge was cut into pieces and had no chance to dodge.

Under normal circumstances, the monks are not afraid of this kind of cutting, and their powerful bodies can even be reborn with blood.

With a completely energized body, even if the head is cut off, there is no need to worry about death.

But if you encounter targeted means, or special injuries, it will be difficult for the broken body to heal again.

Even if he was killed and died, it was absolutely normal.

After killing many enemies, this monk was close to running out of gas and energy. The cost of using an artifact beyond his level was also huge.

The monk understood his situation and was quickly approaching the unknown giant city with the help of the artifact's deterrence.

Rushing to the demon farm, the monk turned around, smiled coldly, and jumped in without hesitation.


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