I Have A City In An Alternate World

As the space-time Tunnel slowly closed, the desolate gravel plain was filled with mercenaries who were participating in the siege.

Tang Zhen looked at those city assaulters with different appearances and murderous looks as he coldly laughed.

inform the artillery to get ready to reinforce them.

He raised his arm slightly and then swung it down hard.

"Fire!"

At the same time, the deafening sound of cannon fire rang out, shaking the entire area!

The cannonballs drew an arc in the air and landed heavily on the attackers, reaping their lives without restraint.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Violent explosions rang out, lifting wave after wave of the city assaulters off the ground and tearing them into countless pieces.

The gravel from the explosion's shock wave flew in all directions, covering a large area and piercing through the cultivators 'bodies. Then, they flew far away with their blood and flesh.

The Siegers, who had not even finished arranging their formation, immediately fell into panic and began to flee in the wilderness.

The Holy Masters with protective shields cast their skills to protect themselves from the shrapnel.

No one was as fierce as the Holy Dragon City. They actually took advantage of the fact that they had yet to stabilize their footing and gave them a head-on blow!

The cultivators from all the races who were originally full of killing intent were now all on tenterhooks, afraid that the cannonballs falling from the sky would hit their heads or blow them into the sky.

One of the foreign cultivators controlling the giant was extremely unlucky. Because it was too big a target, he was hit by a Cannonball and instantly exploded into countless pieces.

Blood and minced meat fell from the sky like a storm, drenching the nearby attackers, making them look like blood men.

The irascible dark barbarian cultivators were depressed by the explosion. They had to watch their fellow tribesmen being killed, but they had nowhere to vent their anger.

Another Cannonball whizzed toward the leader of The Dark Barbarian mercenaries. He let out an angry roar, but he could only Dodge it.

Despite having the cultivation base of a Lord, he was blasted to pieces by these cannonballs, which almost angered the leader of The Dark Barbarian mercenaries to death!

The black-robed cultivators who looked like death gods were screaming in pain from the explosion. The shock wave lifted their robes, revealing their skeleton-like bodies.

The floating ability that the black-robed cultivator had originally regarded as an advantage had caused them to be thrown even further away by the shock wave. When they landed, they were torn into pieces and couldn't be more dead!

Amidst the continuous cannon fire, the Kobold mercenaries threw their short Spears all over the ground. They scurried around and wailed in pain under the curses of the attackers.

The kobold leader's eyes were bloodshot. He glared at the Holy Dragon city's walls and growled in hatred.

The group of dwarves who had been laughing and laughing were now no longer smiling. They stared at the cannonballs falling from the sky with eyes full of doubt and fanaticism.

However, it didn't take long for a strange expression to appear on the dwarves 'faces.

They moved their short legs and waved the guns and iron hammers in their hands as they dodged the cannonballs. They laughed loudly again.

"Wuhaha, this feeling is too f * cking satisfying!"

The elves on the side were no longer as elegant as before.

Their originally pure white leather armor was already covered with blood and dust, each and every one of them in a sorry state.

Looking at the excited dwarves, the elf leader's eyes flashed with disgust and he cursed, " these damn short lunatics. Have their brains been burned by hard liquor? they actually think it's fun to be bombed? "

After venting his frustration, the elven Baron looked at the mother tree again, and a barely noticeable fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

The human cultivators from heaven battling city's auxiliary city were also extremely depressed at this moment. They didn't expect that this human city would actually have such a terrifying cannon. It didn't look like a wild building in the wilderness at all.

The commander of the human mercenaries looked at the Holy Dragon City with deep meaning in his eyes. His eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The sound of the cannon seemed to never stop, blasting large pits everywhere on the gravel plain.

Looking around, the ground was covered in torn clothes and armor, leaving only the remains of charred skin and flesh.

There were 30000 attackers, but they had been completely annihilated by the cannons. If it weren't for the commanders who kept shouting and restraining them, some of the cultivators would have already fled.

At this moment, they all had the same thought in their minds. How many cannonballs did Holy Dragon City have? why couldn't they f * cking finish them?

What made the city assaulters even more depressed was that the cannonballs seemed to have eyes. Wherever they ran, the cannonballs would land and bombard their butts!

There was not a single place for them to hide in the vast gravel plain!

The artillery team that beat up these assaulters did not know the tragic state of the enemy. They just followed the coordinates provided by the artillery observer and fired.

Beside them were large amounts of cannonballs, enough for them to squander as much as they wanted.

It wasn't until the assaulters spread out more and more, and the killing effect of the cannons became weaker and weaker, that the deafening sounds of cannons finally stopped.

The battered and exhausted city assaulters heaved a long sigh of relief and turned to look at the corpses around them, their faces showing expressions of having just survived a disaster.

To be able to survive such a terrifying cannon blast was really not easy!

After thinking about this, they looked at Holy Dragon City in unison, a hint of fear flashing in their eyes.

To be able to make the cornerstone platform issue a heavenly Dao mission, this Holy Dragon City was indeed not an easy character to deal with!

After the experience of being bombarded, these city assaulters no longer dared to gather together.

They were scattered across the gravel plain in groups of two or three, counting the casualties.

It didn't take long for the number of casualties to be counted.

In the bombardment just now, more than 1000 cultivators were killed in the ten towers, and countless were injured!

If it weren't for the agility of these cultivators, who were able to nimbly avoid the bombardment of the cannonballs, the number of casualties would have probably increased several times.

In the initial plan of these attackers, they were prepared to take down Holy Dragon City in one go with their numbers advantage. They had even brought their siege weapons.

However, the Holy Dragon city's bombardment had completely disrupted their plans. Even their siege weapons had been blown into a pile of " scrap metal "!

However, even if these weapons were not destroyed, they might not be of any use, because the Holy Dragon city's city walls were ridiculously high!

The leaders of the ten loucheng mercenary groups quickly gathered together and discussed a strategy to attack the city.

Although they all came from different cities, they had to unite in order to complete the task of the heavenly Dao.

However, after some discussion, they were at their wits 'end.

The Holy Dragon City was surrounded by towering mountains. It was impossible to climb them in a day.

Moreover, the Holy Dragon City would not allow them to climb the mountain and would definitely think of ways to stop them.

However, the Holy Dragon city's fifty-meter-tall city walls were also a natural moat that was extremely difficult to cross.

It was not difficult for the high-level cultivators in the mercenary group of ten towers to break the city wall, but there would definitely be casualties in the process of attacking.

Although none of them wanted to die, they had no choice but to force their way in to complete their mission.

After coming to a decision, these mercenary groups took out their trump cards and began to prepare to attack the city.

But these city assaulters still thought of things too simply!