World Reshuffle: Dominate from a Log Cabin

If nothing else, it got in from the ground, so it could hide it from everyone and suddenly appear in Chang'an City.

"Roar!"

The Burrowing Creed roared and rushed towards Wang Kuan again, stabbing his head with its drill-shaped palm.

Wang Kuan was frightened and raised his long knife in front of him to block the incoming drill bit.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of gold and stone sounded.

The next moment, the long knife turned over and slashed down fiercely.

"Strike Huashan with all your strength!"

Wang Kuan shouted softly, his spiritual power continued to surge, and Xue Dong's whole body shone brightly.

At this moment, he didn't care about saving his spiritual energy. He wanted to quickly resolve the battle and support Ling Xue.

boom!

The Earth-Drilling Creed held the long knife with both arms, but Wang Kuan attacked with all his strength, bending its legs and kneeling heavily, causing cracks in the ground around it.

"It didn't stop?"

Wang Kuan was a little surprised. Combining the weapon with his burst, he was always invincible and could cut off strange limbs easily.

But looking at the luster of the arm that was buried in the ground, I guessed that the problem lies there.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two kept fighting, Wang Kuan's attacks became more and more fierce, and the burrowing trick gradually became difficult to deal with, and his body kept retreating.

Seeing this, Wang Kuan used his long sword to clear the way, and hit him with an iron mountain.

"boom!"

The burrowing beast hit the wall hard, and his body fell into it. Wang Kuan stepped forward quickly, and when it was about to get up, he raised the knife and ended its life.

The blood quickly stained the entire wall.

Afterwards, Wang Kuan left without looking back.

......

At the same time, near Anxingfang.

A thoroughfare runs from east to west, and from north to south.

At a crossroads, the two met.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

"Crack!"

Ling Xue drew out her long sword and rushed forward without hesitation.

Burrowing Zhizhi paused for a moment, then launched a charge.

"boom!"

The two collided with each other instantly, and a figure flew backwards. It took more than ten meters to stabilize its figure. It was Ling Xue.

She frowned, staring at the strange thing in front of her. Ice blue spiritual power poured into the frost, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

Swish!

She flashed and came to Weiwei's body. She swept the long knife in her hand, and with the one-meter-two-meter Weiyi, she could cut off its head without even raising her arms.

"Total Annihilation!"

The burrowing force did not dodge or dodge, raising its arms high to block the side of its head. Seeing that it was in vain, Ling Xue jumped back to distance itself.

The burrowing monster chased after him relentlessly, clinging to Ling Xue, poking left and right with its two drill bits, making Ling Xue feel a little uncomfortable.

She was one level behind and had been at a disadvantage since the beginning of the fight.

After dozens of seconds, Ling Xue found an opportunity to leave the battlefield.

Standing on a wall, she frowned.

The original idea was to introduce weirdness into a courtyard, weaken it again, and smooth out the strength gap between the two sides.

Who would have thought that the underground thief would not be fooled at all and would rush towards the inner city wholeheartedly. To solve it, he could only use some unconventional means.

"Thorn--!"

Ling Xue pulled off a piece of cloth and bandaged the injured left arm with one hand and her teeth.

At the same time, an illusory crystal appeared above the center of Chang'an City, continuously spitting out milky white spiritual power.

The spiritual power condensed into a pillar, falling from the sky and landing on Ling Xue's head. Her aura continued to increase, and her spiritual power was so abundant that it overflowed outwards.

Frost began to form all around.

The next moment, she moved.

Swish!

The blue figure flashed through the air and instantly caught up with the burrowing creature, sending out the long knife in his hand like lightning.

The Earth-Drilling Cree felt the danger and turned around to fight back, but as soon as the drill bit touched the tip of the knife, the rich ice power instantly covered its entire body, freezing it into an ice sculpture.

The blade shook slightly, and the ice sculpture immediately shattered.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Finally, it turns into powder and dissipates between heaven and earth.

"Fuck!"

Wang Kuan, who had just arrived, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this beautiful scene.

After solving the underground conspiracy at hand, he rushed all the way to support Ling Xue.

Halfway through the journey, he saw movement above his head and immediately put aside his urgency.

"The power of the city? Then Xue'er is probably fine!"

But he never expected that the effect would be so exaggerated.

The earth-burrowing monster turned into ice chips without any resistance. The surrounding roads and walls were all covered with thick frost, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

Ling Xue turned her head to look at him, as if sensing Wang Kuan's doubts, she explained aloud.

"Uh... I didn't control it well. I used up one-tenth of the city's power in one go."

After saying that, she smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay, as long as you're okay." Wang Kuan said with a smile.

No wonder it is so powerful. By calling the power of the city, you can directly guide such a huge spiritual power to attack without having to comply with the physical limits of the realm.

"Let's go, let's see what's going on with the military advisor?"

......

Kun tribe.

In a room.

Xu Kun was depressed and obviously had not recovered from Lao Niu's death, but in order to survive, he could only work up his spirits and practice.

"Clan leader, something bad has happened!" Ma Hua rushed in fiercely.

Xu Kun's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "What happened?"

"The weird ones are chasing us." Ma Hua looked solemn.

"How many?" Xu Kun still had a hint of luck.

"More than a hundred."

"Take me to see it."

The two came to the top of the wall and looked at the figures outside not far from the gathering place. Xu Kun immediately activated the city protection formation.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of a question and asked aloud: "How many spiritual stones do we have?"

"428."

Xu Kun's voice suddenly rose, "Why are there so few?"

Ma Hua was stunned and speechless, "It's not that you said these are dead objects. You don't need to keep too many. The only way is to share them with everyone for cultivation. After exchanging the city protection formation and migration scroll, it's good to have so much left."

"Uh..." Xu Kun was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he took out a storage bracelet and said, "Sell everything in it and let everyone squeeze in."

"Remember to tell them that we are all grasshoppers on the same rope."

After some piecing together, Xu Kun had three thousand more primary spirit stones in his hand. He first exchanged them for a migration scroll and used the rest as energy for the city defense formation.

He looked at MCA, and MCA looked at him.

"Let's go out and fight, take some pressure off."

Under the pressure of survival, everyone fought bravely, and more than half of the hundreds of weirdos were killed, but not a single one of the most deadly ninth-level weirdos died.

"Bang bang bang!"

The city defense formation was constantly being attacked, and the spiritual stones were consumed rapidly.

An hour later, the spirit stone completely bottomed out, and Xu Kun's heart felt cold.

With a "click", the city defense formation shattered.

Xu Kun did not hesitate and crushed the migration scroll before Weiwei rushed in.

There was a flash of white light.

It's a new place again, but it hasn't been settled for too long, and the flickering figure appears again.

He was a little desperate, and the voice of MCA in his ears was like urging him to die.

"Clan leader, what should I do? What should I do?"

He sighed, took out a long knife, handed it to Ma Hua, and said, "Sell the weapon and keep running."

"Weapons sold? Sold..."

Ma Hua was confused at first, then silent, and finally took the long knife.

......

An hour later, seeing the strangeness coming at him again, Xu Kun gave up his resistance and closed his eyes calmly.

"Lao Niu, I'm here to accompany you!"

New calendar, February 4th, night.

The Kun clan was destroyed, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.