Return from the second dimension

The fact that he easily killed a few remnant monsters without any damage to himself was enough to prove his own strength.

The worried Lou Cheng cultivators were always congratulating themselves, not expecting Tang Zhen's strength to be so strong.

With him sitting here, there might be no need to worry about safety.

Having put aside their worries, the Lou Cheng cultivators naturally went all out to dig the crystal ore, and their harvesting efficiency was also significantly improved.

If things continued as they were, they would certainly return home loaded with crystals, and every Lou Cheng cultivator would make a fortune.

When the time came, they would have plenty of resources and points, regardless of whether they were upgrading their cultivation or replacing equipment.

Naturally, Tang Zhen wanted to see the morale of the Lou Cheng cultivators soaring, as he was also part of the harvest.

As a super-powered person, Tang Zhen has a higher degree of autonomy and does not need to hand over the harvest for exchange.

The real purpose of Lou Cheng is to hope that the super-strong cultivate and continuously improve their own strength.

Only with strong strength can they play a greater role in carrying out their tasks.

Time passed slowly, during which several remnant monsters attacked, but they were all easily killed by Tang Zhen.

Having witnessed Tang Zhen's mighty strength, the Lou City cultivators became more confident.

The residual thought monsters hunted by Tang Zhen were all aimless wanderers that they would encounter if they were unlucky.

If they were lucky enough, they would probably not encounter any of them.

After killing them, no new monsters would appear for a long time.

This was naturally a good thing for the monks of Lou Cheng, who could avoid a great deal of disturbance.

However, the fact that no other Lou Cheng cultivators had appeared in the past for such a long time made some of them worried.

Where had the other Lou Cheng cultivators gone, and were they safe at the moment?

As brothers in the same camp, they were really sharing the same honor and shame, and it was impossible not to worry.

The monks who were out scouting were also late in returning, and had no idea where they had gone.

In an unfamiliar and dangerous world, the building city monks who were out scouting like this were in the most dangerous situation.

Because everything is unknown, it is necessary to personally detect and then find a way to report back.

Therefore, the monks in charge of reconnaissance were all truly strong and capable of handling any accidents that might occur.

But even so, there was still a high rate of loss, and the situation of never coming back happened from time to time.

Just as the monks were remembering themselves, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, heading straight for the location of the mine.

Judging from his outfit, he was the same Lushi Cheng cultivator who was in charge of scouting before, but now he was bruised all over.

In the back of the Lou Cheng cultivator, there was a group of cultivators in pursuit, looking unscrupulous.

The pursuers were tribal monks, three of whom were super strong, and led a large group of minions.

When they saw the mined mine, the tribal monks' eyes flashed with ferocious light and uncontrollable greed.

Seeing this scene, some of the Lou Cheng cultivators were panicked and immediately prepared to fight.

"Don't panic, go do what you have to do!"

Tang Zhen's voice came in a tone that was neither too fast nor too slow, yet it made the panicked monks feel inexplicably at ease.

Although there was only one super-powerful person on their side and three on the enemy's side, the Lou City monks were inexplicably confident.

It seemed that with Tang Zhen at their side, they would be safe and secure.

"I've heard it said that the Lou City cultivators are so brave and tough that when fighting against fellow cultivators, they are able to make one against three!

But most of the monks have only heard about it, but never witnessed it with their own eyes, so there will inevitably be doubts in their minds.

Today is the perfect opportunity for me to show you what violent crushing is."

As soon as Tang Zhen's voice fell, he once again took the initiative to attack, charging directly at those tribal monks.

But in a flash, he crossed paths with the Lou Cheng cultivators responsible for scouting and returned to the camp of the Lou Cheng cultivators.

"Be careful, the enemy is very strong ......"

The Lou Cheng cultivator in charge of scouting was about to remind Tang Zhen, but he was stunned in the middle of his sentence.

At this moment, Tang Zhen had already entered the enemy's camp, and raised his hand to blow up a tribal super-strong man.

The flesh flew in the sky, and the super-strong man was left with only one skull, his face filled with fear and despair.

It was obvious that he had never thought that he would meet such a fate after coming after the enemy so furiously.

The flesh body, which boasted to be incomparably strong, was as if it was a rotten watermelon, easily blown to pieces.

"Come cover me!"

The lone head let out a roar, fearing that Tang Zhen would catch up and deal a blow.

If that was the case, it would surely die.

"Lou City Friar, die!"

"Despicable and shameless, take your life!"

The two superpowers in the same camp were also suspicious, but they did not hesitate to attack.

They tentatively decided that Tang Zhen should have used a supernatural secret technique, and that was why the effect of one strike would be certain to kill.

However, this kind of secret technique required a full strike, and no matter whether it succeeded or failed, it would face exhaustion.

If you strike back, the enemy will be powerless to fight and will have no choice but to be put to death.

Even if Tang Zhen did not use his secret magical powers, the two tribesmen had to do their best to cover the evacuation of their comrades and to kill Tang Zhen together.

They knew very well how powerful the Lou Cheng cultivators were, and how ordinary tribal cultivators would be strengthened by joining them.

Therefore, when fighting against the Lou Cheng cultivators, no tribal cultivator dared to take it lightly, and they all went all out.

They would not care about bullying the few with the many, but rather would prefer to be outnumbered, thus creating a crushing situation.

In a life and death struggle, no one cares about morals and rules.

Seeing this scene, the building city monks were worried, not wanting to see Tang Zhen meet with an accident.

If Tang Zhen were to be killed by the enemy, it would be tantamount to the defeat of the Loud City Monks, as the chances of reversing the battle were negligible due to the suppression of his realm.

However, there was also a possibility that the Lou Cheng cultivator would counter-kill and defeat two of the enemy's superpowers.

The odds of this are not high, and the number of monks who can cross the line to counter-kill can be said to be very few.

The battle of the super-strong was actually only a matter of seconds.

Just listen to the roar of the roar, the three silhouettes collided with each other, but separated in the blink of an eye.

When I looked at Tang Zhen again, I saw that he was holding a head in his hand, and it was a super-strong person from the enemy.

The super-strong man on the other side was staring at Tang Zhen dumbfoundedly, as if he couldn't believe what he had just experienced.

Two super-powerful people were besieging him, and as a result, Tang Zhen had beheaded one person and forcefully pulled off his head.

"Ah ......!"

The head in Tang Zhen's hand steeply roared with unwillingness, simply unable to accept the outcome of the battle.

"Noisy!"

Tang Zhen casually flicked his hand, and the strong man's head flew straight out, colliding with another super strong man's head.

"You're still missing one!"

Tang Zhen's toothy smile was incomparably eerie to his enemies, as if he were a messenger who seduced their souls.

The rumors about the building city monks, the fears experienced in the past, surged up to his heart at the same time.

The super-strong man roared and turned around to flee without hesitation, not even having the courage to fight again.

"Trying to run, it's too late!"

Only Tang Zhen's voice could be heard, but his figure could not be seen, and the fleeing super-strong man had been blown up in the air.

Only one head remained, which was grasped by Tang Zhen who appeared in an instant.

The Lou Cheng cultivators who were watching the battle erupted in heaven-shaking cheers, looking at Tang Zhen with eyes full of reverence.