Return from the second dimension

The fighting continued, and it seemed to never end.

The area blocked by the arrow rain has really become a forbidden area, and neither the enemy nor the enemy dare to approach it.

As long as one step into the restricted area, a rain of arrows will rush toward you.

Those monks who broke through the siege were extremely depressed at the moment, they could only resist the siege of the city defenders while struggling to find a solution to the problem.

Tang Zhen, who had been digging the soil before, was no longer paying attention to him, and there was no monk to care about his life and death.

Death is normal on this battlefield, and perhaps it will be his turn soon.

Wandering between life and death, it is hard to protect yourself. Who will take care of competitors who have nothing to do with them?

What the monks have to do is to save their lives and find ways to get out of this meat grinder-like battlefield.

The ultimate goal is to reach the giant city ahead and find a way to enter it.

Although no one knew what was in the city until now, it was the only clue to the monks.

Even if it is a pit of hell, you should jump in without hesitation.

However, the area blocked by Arrow Rain is still a restricted area for the monks, and there is no way to cross it.

Monks continued to break through the blockades, came to this area, and then were shot dead by merciless sharp arrows.

The monks racked their brains, searching for a solution.

The method of digging into the ground was definitely not tried by Tang Zhen alone, but he did not see who could succeed.

The vast majority of monks either gave up halfway or died in the restricted area.

Just when the monks thought that the restricted area in front of them couldn't be crossed, suddenly something changed.

"boom!"

A dull loud noise made the fighting on the battlefield slightly stagnant, and my mind was speculating about what happened?

The scorched earth filled with arrows suddenly shook violently, and the ground collapsed in an instant.

Dust rose into the sky, blocking the sight of the monks, including the city guards.

Although the arrow rain is still covering, it has become a blind covering shot, and no one knows whether it can hit the target?

As for lock-in attacks, it is absolutely impossible.

When the dust subsided a bit, the scene before him had changed, shocking the monks on both sides of the enemy.

The death penalty area that could not be passed, has now changed drastically, with criss-cross trenches.

The trenches are twists and turns and deep. After being deliberately excavated, they are no different from underground passages.

Being in this kind of trench, although it can't completely block the covered shooting of the arrow rain, it gives the monks a shelter that they can avoid.

In this way, when crossing, the chance of survival will inevitably be greatly improved, and it can be regarded as a dead end.

"Hahaha, great!"

"Who did a good job is really commendable!"

"Everyone go up together, cross this restricted area, and directly enter the giant city ahead!"

After figuring out what was going on, the monks were full of excitement, knowing that the opportunity to wait was finally here.

They no longer love fighting, but rushed into the crisscross trenches, trying to cross this dead zone.

The defenders on the front of the city noticed the abnormality, and immediately increased the coverage of the arrow rain, while continuously throwing the burning kerosene pot.

"Quickly throw those corpses in and use them as fuel to create even greater smoke!"

A monk roared loudly, while turning his arms like flying, throwing corpses into the flames.

After these corpses encountered fierce flames, they burned quickly, and thick billowing smoke rose into the sky.

The denser smoke completely blocked the sight of the defenders, and now they can only strike blindly.

The rain of arrows covered it in patches, and no one knew whether it could hit the target.

With such excellent conditions, if the monks cannot successfully cross over, it is definitely their own problem.

At this moment, the monks, like beasts out of the cage, constantly rushed towards the area blocked by the smoke.

If they encountered a combustible object, they would take it up and throw it into the thick smoke.

This will not only cover yourself, but also make it easier for your companions to pass through the restricted area smoothly.

Although the monks at this moment have made up their minds to enjoy the fruits of victory exclusively, they will never create obstacles for their companions.

Victory is far away, and in many places, these companions need to cooperate with each other.

Wanting to traverse these many difficulties with just one person is simply a dream.

If there are not countless companions who share the pressure and work together for the same goal, no monk can get this far.

This is also the reason, leading to the emergence of trenches.

Because the trench digger knows very well that he cannot face the enemy's concentrated fire attack and must have a companion to share the pressure.

Create opportunities for your companions, but also for yourself.

The facts are indeed as they thought, Tang Zhen planned this way, and that's why he spent a lot of effort digging the trench.

Crossing the death penalty zone of sword and blockade does not mean reaching the end of the giant city, but will face greater challenges.

Just across from the restricted area, it was also a position, and there were also city defenders.

The strangely-shaped ferocious behemoth, the city defender in golden armor, is definitely another nightmare that the monks will face.

They wandered under the city wall, their icy eyes swept toward the battlefield. Once they were attacked by them, there was no possibility of survival.

Under such circumstances, Tang Zhen could only draw helpers together to fight against these powerful golden cavalry.

He digs in the underground frantically and designed trenches suitable for the monks to charge and avoid, and can break through the blockade with minimal casualties.

Although considerable effort was spent in the excavation process, it was definitely worth it.

After the preparations were over, Tang Zhen used the boiling oil vapor that penetrated the soil to detonate the criss-cross tunnels.

When the tunnel successfully burst and the trenches appeared in front of the monks, Tang Zhen immediately began to adjust his breath in the corner.

This is a secret place he prepared for himself, he doesn't need to be afraid of arrows shooting and burning, and he can safely return to his peak state.

The previous cost was huge, if you go directly to battle, it is likely to be killed by those golden cavalry.

Knowing how to judge the situation and grasp the overall situation freely is a necessary condition for victory.

Tang Zhen naturally has no shortage of breath adjustment secret techniques, and it is the top one, capable of quickly recovering from his wounds.

In terms of interest adjustment and restoration, the native monks of the original polar world could not compare with Tang Zhen.

The first is the disparity in strength, which has led to different insights on both sides.

What's more, there is a huge gap in the way of practice, even two extremes.

The method that the monks of the Primordial Realm is best at is to repair the physical body, which can unearth the secrets of the body to the extreme.

But in this weird world, the monks seem to have physical bodies, but they are actually composed of spiritual bodies.

Adjusting the breath by practicing the physical body seems to be quite correct, but in fact it is twice the result with half the effort.

But without a comparative reference, you can't realize this at all, and even if you find it, you can't do anything about it.

Tang Zhen's recovery speed far surpasses that of the native monks. This is an absolute advantage on the battlefield and can obtain a higher chance of survival.

The sound of fighting was endless, but Tang Zhen turned a deaf ear to his ears, just a dedicated practice.

After returning to normal, Tang Zhen immediately rushed towards the golden cavalry with the sword and shield.