Chapter 2278: Gulman in despair (1)



The cultivation techniques of Lou Cheng's cultivators mostly came from the cornerstone platform. It was efficient and refined, and it eliminated all risks.

However, some cultivators still liked to practice some cultivation techniques from the other world. The higher the level of the cultivator, the more so.

Gurman's main body was a god-king level creator. This method of placing consciousness avatars was a top-notch cultivation technique from a cultivation dimension.

Although it was complicated and time-consuming, it was not a problem for a God King.

There weren't many successful people like Gulman, which was why he was so precious.

However, Gurman didn't know that although he was a wisp of the God King's consciousness, he didn't know much about the cultivators of loucheng.

The memories left behind by the main body were all content that he could know and not something he wanted to know.

His understanding of the cultivators of Lou Cheng came from his limited contact with them. However, the more he understood, the more he was afraid.

Even though he was underground and hiding in an ancient tomb, Gurman was still uncertain.

The worried Gurman couldn't help but take out an item from his chest. It looked like an unremarkable stone.

However, the fact that Gurman carried it with him was enough to prove that it was an extraordinary item. Only a truly powerful cultivator could tell what it was.

This was an origin spiritual treasure. In order to obtain this kind of treasure, Tang Zhen did not hesitate to descend and snatch it.

Mortals were just mortals and couldn't detect its magic. It had been abandoned by the roadside for many years before finally falling into Gurman's hands.

Gurman was able to recognize the extraordinariness of the treasure due to his unique wisdom eye that he had inherited from his main body. He had almost exhausted hundreds of years of good luck to obtain this item.

This was because the function of this item was to shield the owner's aura, and any divination methods would not work.

This was originally Gurman's greatest worry, afraid that the Lou Cheng cultivators had found his hiding place through divination.

With this origin spiritual treasure, he could interfere with the power that was spying on him and get the corresponding reminder.

It was because of this origin spiritual treasure that Gurman was able to know the arrival of the cultivators in loucheng several times in advance. It could be said to be his most protective treasure.

I hope that this time will be the same as the past. I hope that I can get through this without any mishaps. If I had a choice, I really don't want to go back.

Gurman mumbled to himself and then laughed bitterly. He felt that everything was fate and not up to anyone.

Just as his thoughts were running wild, the ground under his feet suddenly shook. Then, he felt a faint energy sweep past him.

The origins spiritual treasure in his hand released a faint light and dispersed the energy.

Feeling the abnormality, Gurman suddenly became nervous and his body trembled slightly.

He was in a state of extreme nervousness. If there was even the slightest bit of abnormality, he would feel that disaster was imminent.

But at this moment, that feeling was so clear, as if a sharp sword was already placed on his neck.

"Not good, could it be that cultivators from Lou Cheng have caught up?

With the cover of this original source spiritual treasure, cultivator Lou Cheng shouldn't have been able to find me so easily. There must be some other reason. I'm too nervous!"

Just as he had this thought, the ground trembled violently again, as if a giant was holding a giant hammer and pounding the ground.

"This feeling, it seems very familiar, Yingluo."

Gurman's eyes were wide open. For some reason, the image of the patrol battleship appeared in his mind.

In the past few times, the cultivators of Lou city had come alone. There had never been such a terrifying weapon of war.

This time, however, they were everywhere, big and small. Every patrol warship gave him a heavy pressure.

Gurman didn't know what kind of weapon it was, but he guessed that it was similar to the runic airships. However, the difficulty of manufacturing it and the power it had were worlds apart.

You are reading story I Have A City In An Alternate World at novel35.com

When the demon subduing headquarters was destroyed by a cannon, Gurman had experienced a similar feeling, so he had the same thought when he felt the earth shake.

did they send a patrol warship to bomb this mountain forest on purpose to find me? "

Just as this thought emerged in his mind, another loud sound rang out, as if it had happened right next to him.

The underground tomb began to shake violently. Even though it had been specially reinforced, it still showed signs of collapsing.

Gurman's body trembled, and there was a hint of fear on his face. He was more and more convinced that the tremors were related to him.

"BOOM!"

There was another loud noise, and the ground shook even more violently. More than half of the hidden underground tomb began to collapse.

However, this was not the scariest thing. According to Gurman's speculation, the quakes were getting stronger from far to near, which was why the quakes and destruction were getting stronger and stronger.

If there were no accidents, the next source of the vibration would appear near the tomb, and it might even be with the tomb as the center!

"Cultivator Lou Cheng must have used some method to know my approximate location, but he can't pinpoint it accurately.

That's why they used those huge battleships to bombard me, trying to kill me or force me to show up!"

Having guessed the Lou Cheng cultivators 'intentions, Gurman gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

He was now alone and could not fight against the cultivators of Lou Cheng. Even if the forces he had controlled in the past still existed, they were no match for the cultivators of Lou Cheng.

As he felt sorrowful, a clear sense of danger flashed in his mind, and he rushed out of the tomb without hesitation.

He didn't want to die yet. Even if there was a slight possibility, he would struggle to survive.

Although the underground tomb was hidden very deep, the emergency escape route was like an elevator. In the blink of an eye, they had reached the top of the mountain.

The moment his body reappeared in the outside world, he was already at the peak of a mountain. He then saw a shocking scene.

It turned out that there were more than a dozen huge patrol warships hovering in the surrounding sky. They were shooting out beams of light, blasting the ground into thousands of holes.

From his height, Gurman could see that the ground was full of huge pits with a diameter of more than a few kilometers.

There were no burn marks, but the ground had collapsed and caved in, as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

The grass and trees in the area of attack were completely crushed. Even the stones were turned into powder.

As for their bodies of flesh and blood, they had long been turned into meat paste.

The animals in the forest were all running around on the ground, trying to find a safe place.

However, the location of the explosion was randomly chosen. Many animals were directly hit by the light pillars that fell from the sky in the process of escaping.

Seeing this apocalyptic scene, Gurman was stunned on the spot before he burst out laughing.

He laughed so presumptuously that even his tears flowed down. He no longer had the carefulness of the past, as if he had let go of all his burdens.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when I, Gurman, would be captured by the cultivators of loucheng. I can die without regrets.

He looked at the patrol warship in the sky with a ferocious expression and shouted at the top of his voice, " "Come on, I'm right here. Aren't you all here for me?

If you have the ability, blow me up until I'm dead and my soul is gone. Let my flesh and soul merge with the land of the world of Haotian.

I really don't want to go to the World of loucheng. It might be a heaven for cultivators, but it's a place I'm afraid of!"

Gurman knelt on the ground powerlessly and shouted to himself, as if he wanted to vent all the anger he had suppressed in his heart.

The patrol battleships floating in the surrounding sky had stopped their bombardment. The world was dead silent.

On top of the grass and trees around Gurman, tall and proud figures appeared out of thin air. Their capes covered in black armor fluttered in the wind.

You can find story with these keywords: I Have A City In An Alternate World, Read I Have A City In An Alternate World, I Have A City In An Alternate World novel, I Have A City In An Alternate World book, I Have A City In An Alternate World story, I Have A City In An Alternate World full, I Have A City In An Alternate World Latest Chapter