Return from the second dimension

The siren sounded in the entire Chilinlou City, harsh and ear-piercing!

After hearing the alarm, the cultivators in the Loucheng who stayed behind all put down their work, carried their swords without hesitation, and slew towards Tang Zhen's location.

Looking at the crowds of monks rushing over, Tang Zhen felt a little numb in his scalp.

But since I have already gotten here, I have to bring some trophies back, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time!

After thinking of this, Tang Zhen began to throw bombs around, and violent explosions continued to sound.

The entire building city immediately fell into chaos, with flying dust everywhere, monks' wailing, and all kinds of verbal abuse.

Tang Zhen killed and rushed forward, moving towards the position of the treasure room he sensed.

Two Lord-level monks suddenly appeared. They blocked Tang Zhen's path and rushed up with magic weapons.

"What about the Lord monk, kill it the same way!"

Tang Zhen's eyes turned red, and he greeted the two lord monks and killed one of them.

Seeing Tang Zhen so mighty, the other lord monk quickly retreated.

Being able to kill a monk so easily, the opponent's strength is unfathomable!

It's a pity that Tang Zhen didn't give him a chance to escape at all. He raised his foot and gently kicked the demon soldier's sword that fell on the ground, and the sword shot at the back of the opponent like lightning.

"puff!"

The extremely sharp demon war sword passed the lord monk through his heart, and then nailed it to the wall.

"Hahaha, who else?"

Tang Zhen turned around and shouted, like a madman, and scared the pursuers behind him back again and again.

At this moment, more than ten objects that looked like grenades were thrown over.

With a wave of Tang Zhen's arms, a wave of air pushed these objects back and landed on the head of the chaser.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and countless liquids sputtered out of the grenade-like object.

This viscous liquid was extremely domineering, burning the walls "sizzling" with green smoke.

The alien monks who were splashed by the liquid were very unhappy, their armors were all burned through by the liquid, and countless blood holes were burned out of their flesh.

The wailing sounded everywhere, miserable!

Tang Zhen secretly stunned when he saw it. He didn't expect this kind of acid bomb to be so abnormal.

This kind of bomb was a weapon obtained by the Chilin Clan monks in an alien plane. Tang Zhen also got a lot of them, but he had never had the opportunity to use it.

Seeing that the scene fell into chaos, where would Tang Zhen miss such a good opportunity, he took out a large bomb and threw it towards the passage of the building.

After a loud noise, the passage collapsed, blocking all the chasing soldiers behind.

Tang Zhen turned his head and glanced, and continued to kill forward.

All the way, Tang Zhen finally reached the treasure room, and finally saw an alien monk with the highest cultivation level so far!

This is a very old man, who does not look amazing, but from the breath of the opponent, it can be concluded that this is a two-star lord!

"This is the strongest person in Chilinlou City. Fortunately, it's okay, I can handle it!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the old man and the three lords and monks behind him, and strode over.

"This friend, I don't know what the Chilin Clan has offended, please explain?"

The old man couldn't see through Tang Zhen's cultivation, but faintly felt that Tang Zhen was only stronger than him!

Although his heart was full of anger, the old man still did not dare to do it lightly, just hoping to make Tang Zhen retreat.

If he and Tang Zhen played against each other, it would be a good idea to win, but once they fail, Loucheng will be in trouble.

As a seventh-level cultivator, he is the Dinghai Shenzhen in the tower city, shocking other unruly forces.

This old man was scrupulous and didn't dare to do it lightly, but Tang Zhen didn't have any pressure.

He came here for only one purpose, and that was to empty out all the treasures of the Chilin Clan!

"You did offend me, so as punishment, I want you to pay me all the brains in the castle!"

As soon as Tang Zhen said this, the old man on the opposite side immediately changed his complexion, and there was a trace of viciousness on his face.

"What an arrogant tone, I actually hit the attention of my Loucheng Treasure Room, but I don't know if you have that ability!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the three lord monks behind him immediately drove the monks' skills and rushed towards Tang Zhen.

"Good coming!"

A layer of blue ice armor suddenly appeared on Tang Zhen's body, and a sharp ice blade two meters long appeared in his hand.

Facing the offensive of the three lords and monks, Tang Zhen's ice blade swung vigorously.

Feeling the fierce breath rushing toward their faces, the four people, including the old man, changed their faces at the same time.

"This is...Samsung Lord!"

After realizing this, the hearts of the four were extremely bitter!

An eighth-level monk actually came to robbery, how can they stop it?

Shameless?

As soon as the thought flashed, the sharp ice blade had already hit.

The alien monk rushing in the front was cut off by the ice blade, and then the ice blade cast off and slashed on the other two monks.

"Crack!"

The ice blade shattered, but a terrifying wound was cut in their bodies, and blood kept overflowing.

The two monks retreated abruptly, and at the same time quickly controlled their muscles to seal the wound to prevent the organs from flowing out.

As soon as the two sides fought, they died and were seriously injured!

The old man's expression changed sharply, and after realizing that Tang Zhen's cultivation base was higher than himself, he immediately became extremely cautious.

Seeing the defeat of the three cultivators on his side, the old man had no choice but to rush forward even if he had more scruples.

The speed of the seventh-level cultivator was far beyond that of ordinary lord, and the old man quickly smashed in front of Tang Zhen.

"Huh!"

Two one-foot-long magic weapon swords appeared in the hands of the old man, attacking Tang Zhen's fatal attack.

Tang Zhen was vigilant, and after avoiding the old man's fierce attack, he took out the purple electric dagger and slashed it over.

The old man subconsciously raised the magic weapon to block, and the other magic weapon pierced Tang Zhen's chest.

"Crack!"

Hearing the soft noise, the old man felt the power of blocking suddenly disappear. He turned his head in reflex, but he was so scared.

The magic weapon sword that had accompanied him for decades had already been neatly cut into two segments, while the purple electric dagger in Tang Zhen's hand was cast off continuously, and it hit the old man's throat.

At this time, the blade of the short sword was less than an inch away from the old man's skin.

The weapon that can easily cut off the demon war sword can definitely cut off the old man's neck easily!

In the face of the life and death crisis, the old man yelled, his body stepped back out of thin air and escaped the harsh blow.

But Tang Zhen's subsequent kick directly hit the old man's chest.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound from the old man's chest, his clothes turned into powder and fell to the ground, revealing the fiery red armor on his chest.

This guy was really afraid of death, and under his clothes, he was wearing a set of magic soldier breastplate!

Although relying on the magic armor to offset most of his strength, Tang Zhen's kick still caused the old man's internal organs to shift, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old man took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood, urging the monk's skills to pounce again.

His cultivator skills are very strange, and he saw ten one-foot-long black lights ejected from his fingertips, with a chilly breath, and the mists of mist continued to escape.

When Tang Zhen saw this, he was unwilling to show weakness, and a purple flame popped out of his hand, which was more than one meter long.

The temperature of this purple flame was extremely high. When it appeared, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, and the heat wave was pressing.

The remains of the beheaded monk at Tang Zhen's feet was "sizzled" by the flame, and immediately burned.

Such a domineering flame surprised the remaining three people at the same time.

The old man and the two seriously wounded monks looked at each other, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"kill!"