Return from the second dimension

The cold wind howled and the flowing clouds flew around.

Standing at an altitude of several kilometers, Tang Zhen waved his wings and was flying fast.

At this time, his speed has far exceeded the speed of sound, and the scenery on the wilderness rushed past his eyes, and from time to time, there was a sharp cry in front of his ear.

Occasionally encounter flying monsters on the way, and will escape after sensing Tang Zhen's breath.

After being promoted to a king-level monk, Tang Zhen's body had begun to undergo an unknown transformation, and his body's defenses were extremely abnormal.

Whenever he is attacked, his body surface will automatically activate a special protective shield to protect his body from damage.

This kind of special protective shield has extremely strong protective ability, even with the use of shoulder-resisting rocket launchers, it cannot break through Tang Zhen's body surface defense.

So even if Tang Zhen was flying fast in the air, the protective cover on his body could keep his body from being damaged. Otherwise, maintaining this kind of physical body flying at a high speed for a long time would cause the huge pressure to even a king-level monk.

According to his flying speed at this time, it only takes about half an hour before he can reach the place where Qianlong is.

As for the [Map Teleport Plug-in] that can help him reach the target quickly, Tang Zhen will not start easily due to usage restrictions, so as to avoid being blinded at critical moments.

Before he knew it, Tang Zhen was getting closer and closer to the target location. Through the perspective of the map, he had even seen the wild building, as well as the location of Qianlong and the others.

Tang Zhen frowned when he saw the situation of Qianlong and others at this time.

It turned out that not far from Qianlong and the others, there was a group of alien monks gathering around two thousand people, and their faces were full of uncontrollable murderous aura.

Looking at the appearance of these alien monks, they obviously came from the same building.

And not far from these foreign cultivators, a large group of cultivators of various races gathered together, with a gloating expression, pointing to Qianlong and the others.

Surrounded by a group of alien monks, Qianlong had a nonchalant expression, with a cigarette in his mouth, and sneered at each other.

The monks in the Holy Dragon City beside him had all raised their machine guns and aimed at the alien monks on the opposite side.

Although both sides are in a state of tension, if you look closely, the alien monk on the opposite side is obviously scrupulous.

Because regardless of the level of the monks in the Holy Dragon City, or the heavy machine guns in their hands, these alien monks dare not use it easily.

A killing last night resulted in the casualties of hundreds of alien monks.

With the bloody facts in front of them, this group of alien monks clearly realized that the opposite Sacred Dragon City was a man-eating tiger, who would suffer serious damage if they were not careful!

If you fail to fight the tiger, you will be injured by the tiger. These alien monks are obviously afraid of such a bad result.

Therefore, even though the number of these alien monks far exceeds that of the Holy Dragon City, they still dare not act rashly.

At this time, an alien monk was standing in front of the formation and gesticulating, his face full of anger seemed to be accusing him of something, but Qianlong seemed to ignore it.

Qianlong's attitude caused the alien monks to jump into thunder, and those alien monks standing behind him also wield swords and swords, in a posture that they are about to rush up desperately.

Tang Zhen could see that the emotions of these alien cultivators were about to get out of control, and they might charge violently at any time.

"Madan, this kid always looks like this!"

Tang Zhen secretly laughed and cursed, but he didn't worry much.

Even if a battle really broke out between the two parties, the monks of the Holy Dragon City might not suffer a loss, but if they wanted to win the battle, they would inevitably pay a certain amount of casualties.

It is for this reason that Tang Zhen cursed Qianlong secretly.

If you want to do a fight when you have nothing to do, whether or not you have an absolute advantage, is it easy for you to become a monk?

The resources needed to train a monk in the Holy Dragon City are enough for five soldiers in the city to use in other towers. This shows how much Tang Zhen has lost!

Of course, the gains are also extremely obvious, otherwise the monks of the Holy Dragon City would not be able to advance continuously, and their combat power would burst!

It was for this reason that Tang Zhen was very concerned about the damage to the monks in Loucheng, and would not easily put them in danger.

He was playing cultivation right now, and when these cultivators from the Loucheng were all advanced lord-level cultivators, it was the real harvest season.

Tang Zhen would lose money before he got to the lord monk, and Tang Zhen would not do that kind of loss-making business!

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, and the distance of tens of kilometers was passed in an instant.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the violent sonic boom also reached the ears of the monks on the ground, and while surprised them, they looked for the source of the sound.

"Someone in the sky has come here!"

I don't know which monk shouted, and everyone immediately looked up to the sky.

In the blue and high sky, a figure struck like lightning, and then rushed from the sky.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, the figure directly fell into the ranks of the group of alien cultivators, and then a series of screams sounded one after another.

I saw dozens of shining metal circles flying around the figure, setting off countless blood mist and minced meat. Every time the circle crossed, a life was harvested.

However, in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred monks from the Foreign Race Tower fell into a pool of blood, and the ground was soaked with lasing blood.

Seeing this, the cultivators of the other foreign races rushed towards the figure with an angry roar, but when they rushed a few steps, they seemed to hit an invisible wall, preventing them from approaching.

Just as these alien monks were overwhelmed with cursing loudly, the man who was in the wreckage of the blood mist turned cold and snorted softly.

The alien monk who had been cursing ceaselessly shut his mouth fiercely, and then the Qiqiao rushed into blood, and after losing his weapon, he hugged his head and rolled in pain.

"Boom!"

After a series of explosions, the foreign monks who cursed loudly all had their heads exploded, leaving only the headless corpses on the ground constantly twitching and twisting.

When the other alien monks who were just about to scold someone saw this, they immediately closed their mouths, and looked at the human monks with wings on their backs, like killing gods!

As for the various monks on the sidelines, they were shocked by this horrible killing. After the battle began, they had automatically retreated hundreds of meters away.

Dozens of alien monks who used bows and arrows glanced at each other and quietly walked around to the back, preparing to use poison arrows to sneak attack.

"These grandsons are going to sneak attack on the city lord, brothers will kill me!"

Qianlong on the side had long been itching to see it. After seeing the movements of the alien monks, he immediately roared, dropped his machine gun and rushed into the battlefield.

When the other Sacred Dragon City monks saw this, they were all like arrows from the string, and in the blink of an eye they rushed to Tang Zhen's surroundings, and then centered on him, continuously killing them all around.

After Qianlong brandished a battle sword and killed two foreign monks, he leaned against Tang Zhen cheerfully.

"My Lord, you are here!"

Tang Zhen glanced at the hippie smiling Qianlong, and snorted coldly.

"You kid can't be honest for a while, you are always fighting wherever you go!

I can warn you, if there is any damage to the brother brought out this time, it will be up to me how to deal with you!"

Qianlong chuckled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, but there was no trace of regret on his face.

Tang Zhen shook his head slightly, smiled and cursed and kicked Qianlong in the ass.

"Well, since you have already taught this group of guys, then call all the brothers back. It's important to get things done!"

Tang Zhen waved his hand and said casually, his expression was calm, he didn't care about the hundreds of foreign monks who were killed by him.

Even if he was an enemy, he didn't need to be kind. This was a glimmer of insight that Tang Zhen gained after experiencing countless fights.

A man with a sword and a blue front, swinging a sword to slash the chieftain, the setting sun is like blood reflecting a battle armor, and the westerly wind is sending home!

The road to hegemony will always be accompanied by blood and killing. If you cannot change, you can only learn to adapt.

On the road to the rise of the Holy Dragon City, there are already corpses...