Return from the second dimension

A faint cold wind blew the hair in front of Tang Zhen's forehead, and the temperature in the wild land was getting lower and lower.

Ignoring the five blood wolf monks who were yelling and howling, Tang Zhen turned his head to look at the black stone pillar not far away, and whispered, "Don't hide anymore, come out!"

After the voice fell, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded, and then a group of wild Xiu came out from behind the stone pillar.

The leader was the middle-aged monk who had dissuaded Tang Zhen from the passage of the alien plane.

The scene just now was seen by these wild Xiu, and they also knew Tang Zhen's true identity.

On weekdays, the wild cultivators who saw the one-star lord cultivator who did not dare to speak loudly, wherever they dared to have any presumptuous in front of a three-star lord, they were all trembling at this time, for fear that it would attract Tang Zhen's anger.

The middle-aged monk was even more disturbed. He had never dreamed that the young man who was acting in his eyes would turn out to be a three-star lord!

The three-star lord, that is an existence that the wild Xiu dared not even think about, but now it is alive in front of them.

People shouldn't look good, it's not just talking!

The middle-aged cultivator recalled his contact with Tang Zhen, and after making sure that he did not offend him, he walked over with a smile on his face.

"Meet the Lord Lord!"

Following the salute of the middle-aged monk, several other wild Xiu hurriedly followed, appearing respectful.

"Well, you don't have to be polite."

Tang Zhen nodded and looked at the middle-aged monk and said, "Why are you here too, who are they?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged monk quickly replied: "After I came out of the alien plane, something was wrong. It seemed that something was going to happen there.

So I decided not to go to the Alien Plane, but to try my luck in the Holy Dragon City. After listening to a few old brothers, they said that the days there are much better than the bloody sand city.

These people are all the children left by my dead brother. They are young and ignorant, and their cultivation bases are not high. They usually follow me and eat.

It was a coincidence that we met you, really a coincidence!"

After the middle-aged Ye Xiu said this, he was afraid that Tang Zhen would misunderstand him, so he quickly explained.

Tang Zhen smiled and waved to indicate that the middle-aged Ye Xiu need not be nervous.

Although his hands were stained with blood, he was not a lunatic who killed everybody. The middle-aged monk was obviously worried.

I can feel something wrong with the alien plane, which shows that this person's intuition is very accurate. No wonder the strength is not high, but he has lived for so long!

"It is definitely a wise thing for you to go to Holy Dragon City, because there is indeed much better than Blood Sand City.

I have a relationship with the city lord of Saint Dragon City, which can make you better in Saint Dragon City. I will give you a note later. As long as you hand it to the person in charge of the business district, he will arrange you properly."

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed when he heard this, and the few low-level monks in ragged clothes behind him were also uncontrollable happy expressions.

With the recommendation of a Samsung lord, the person in charge of the business district must not neglect, and will certainly arrange a good job for them.

This favor is too great!

The middle-aged cultivator was also a thoughtful person. Knowing that these big figures are not easy to understand, so after hesitating for a while, he bowed to Tang Zhen again.

"These five bastards have done a lot of evil, and killed an unknown number of innocent wanderers. Today, if you dare to offend Lord Lord, you are simply seeking your own death!

I also ask the lord to allow me Xu Lao Ling'er to take revenge for the innocent monks who died!"

Tang Zhen looked at Xu Lao Ling with a smile but nodded slightly.

To do this in his current capacity, it was indeed a bit bad after it was spread out. This old Xu Lao Ling had clear eyebrows and proposed to do Tang Zhen's work instead of Tang Zhen's embarrassment.

After getting Tang Zhen's permission, Xu Lao Ling immediately walked to the blood wolf monk and kicked hard.

The blood wolf monk who suffered from pain had a hideous face and looked at Xu Lao Ling and cursed: "Xu Lao Ling, are you so tired of living and crooked, you dare to kick Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I will kill your family!"

Xu Lao Ling snorted and looked at the dusty blood wolf monk and said, "I'm about to die to death, and dare to speak harshly. As expected, they are blood wolves. All of them are wolves!"

"You tortured and killed my brother, and tortured him for three days before killing him. Don't think I don't know!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you as a cultivator of the blood wolf exploration team.

I will slowly kill you in a while and let you live a little longer..."

The complexion of the five blood wolf monks changed. They knew the truth that the longer they lived, the more they would suffer. After hearing Xu Lao'er say this, they kept cursing.

As if he hadn't heard their curses, Xu Lao Ling directly drew out his dagger and cut off all the five tendons.

The blood soaked the armor of the five people, and from this moment on, the blood wolf monk had completely become a waste.

The natives in the Loucheng world are fighting the heavens and the earth, and there is a fierceness in their bones. This old Xu Lao Ling will not make a move. Once he makes a move, the blood wolf cultivator will no longer resist.

Tang Zhen waved his hand to retract the tree spirit chain and looked at the five blood wolf monks who were struggling with no expression.

Xu Lao Ling greeted the young monks, and quickly stripped off all five of them.

The equipment of these five people are all good things, and the lord must not look down on them, so naturally it will be cheaper than Xu Lao Lin'er and others.

These armored weapons alone are worth at least nearly 100,000 brains, and Xu Lao Ling has made a lot of money!

So as long as you follow the strong boss, getting rich is actually very simple.

Xu Lao Ling'er looked back at Tang Zhen, and after seeing him nodded slightly, he happily ordered to put the spoils away, and then turned to look at the five blood wolf monks.

I saw that he tore off a skin bag from the blood wolf cultivator's riding beast, and after opening it for a glance, he spread the stench of blood all over the five people.

The five people were terrified. They had seen this kind of scene countless times, but they used to smear others.

But today when it was their turn to be smeared, three out of the five were scared to pee.

"Xu Lao Ling, you kill me!"

"Don't wipe, get out of me!"

"Please, don't erase it, please..."

Xu Lao Ling was indifferent, and carefully smeared all the blood in place, revealing a hint of happiness on the wrinkled old face.

But within a few minutes, the body temperature evaporated the blood, and the blood wolf monk's skin quickly shrank, and then quickly cracked like the bottom of a dried lake.

The blood wolf monk, dark and full of cracks, began to wailing constantly, trying to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but Xu Lao Ling bitterly squeezed into the stone in his mouth and held his mouth.

"Zhuzi, my brother avenged you today. If you are alive in the sky, just keep your eyes open!

Look at how Lao Tzu killed these beasts and avenged your family!"

After talking about this, Xu Lao Ling violently tugged at the chapped skin of a blood wolf monk.

A slap-sized human skin was torn off by Xu Lao Ling.

The blood wolf monk whose mouth was blocked by a stone roared with pain, but because his mouth was blocked by a stone, he couldn't make a sound and could only keep rolling his eyes.

Tang Zhen listened to the screams coming from his ears and watched the blood wolf monk being tortured in the hands of Xu Lao Ling'er and others, but there was no wave in his heart.

Tang Zhen would never have half pity for this kind of beast who was dead.

If Tang Zhen was just an ordinary wild cultivator, the person who was lying on the ground at this time was not as good as dead, it should be him.

If you don't want to be slaughtered, you can only keep getting stronger, strong enough to make all enemies feel terrified and let them flee.

Tang Zhen should be like this, so should the Holy Dragon City!