Return from the second dimension

Chapter 695: Summon and God!

Feeling the breath of Tang Zhen's body, this alien monk's heart was suddenly filled with despair.

He never dreamed that in this original world, there would be terrifying king-level monks?

Isn't it said that there are no monks in this world, then where did the king-level monks come from?

While the alien monks were frightened, they were also full of worries about the invasion of their own building. After all, after such a variable, God knows what the final outcome will be?

"Tell me where you came from, I can't kill you!"

Just when the alien monk was trembling, Tang Zhen's voice came, making his expression slightly startled.

But soon his expression became distorted, and there was a trace of determination in his eyes, and he slammed the trigger at Tang Zhen.

The flying bullet hits, this is the answer of the alien monk!

"court death!"

Tang Zhen ignored the bullet that was shot at him, shaking slightly, appeared in front of the alien monk in the blink of an eye, and directly choked his neck.

With a little effort, the alien monk rolled his eyes and was lifted up directly.

"I ask you again, can you tell me?"

The alien monk's flushed face showed a sorrowful smile, but looked at Tang Zhen with triumphant and contemptuous eyes, without any fear of death.

"Hehe...Kill me, stop dreaming..."

The alien monk was caught in his throat, and it was extremely difficult to say this sentence.

Even if you are a king-level cultivator, as long as I kill you, it is useless if you kill me!

If it really makes a king-level monk helpless, even if he is dead, it is worth it!

Tang Zhen sneered. For such hard-mouthed guys, he had many ways to get them to speak.

It's just that he didn't have time to deal with these things now, so he simply took out the reincarnation mirror and sent the soul of this alien monk into it.

I believe that with the caretaker's means, this alien monk can definitely make life worse than death, and then obediently explain what he wants.

After dealing with the alien monk, Tang Zhen glanced around and found several alien monks.

It's just that he didn't pay attention, but rose into the sky under the shocked gaze of those alien monks, and returned directly to the military camp outside the town.

To Tang Zhen, these alien monks are just trapped beasts in cages, alien cannon fodder that can be slaughtered at any time!

What really caught his attention was the Lord-level monks who appeared together, and the specific location of this kind of castle.

Because after he passed the mental power scan just now, he did not find any trace of these senior monks.

In addition, the number of alien monks is not right, it seems that it is less than one-fifth!

So where did the remaining Lord-level monks and seven or eight hundred foreign monks go?

If you fled here, then why is it that almost half a month has passed and the rest of the U.S. League has been calm, and there has been no news of the appearance of these aliens?

The more Tang Zhen thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Perhaps these foreign monks were brewing some conspiracy, but he hadn't noticed it yet!

Unfortunately, with the passage of time, the remaining breath of those alien monks has completely dissipated, and the best tracking time has long been missed, even Tang Zhen may not be able to find it easily!

I haven't seen these alien monks in person, and the positioning card in his hand cannot be tracked and locked, so this matter is not easy to handle.

Thinking of things in his mind, but in a flash, Tang Zhen flew over the barracks and teleported directly into the tent.

Seeing Tang Zhen suddenly appearing, Smith who was meditating couldn't help being startled, but he quickly recovered his composure.

"Mr. Tang Zhen, all the items you need have been prepared, are you bringing them now?"

Tang Zhen nodded when he heard the words, and then saw two secret service personnel bring in a pile of miscellaneous items and put them on the table in front of them.

"Excuse me, Mr. Tang Zhen wants these items, does he plan to perform some witchcraft?"

With a curious look on Smith's face, he tentatively asked Tang Zhen carefully.

He is considered somewhat knowledgeable, so after seeing these items, he guessed it.

"It's really witchcraft, but it's not the same as the witchcraft you think. You'll find out after you read it later!"

Tang Zhen didn't give much explanation. He directly checked the materials and selected some unqualified ones and discarded them. From time to time, he would take out a few items from the storage space and add them.

In fact, Tang Zhen is not sure whether this witchcraft can be successfully performed smoothly. He just took the opportunity to try it.

If you can succeed, you will save yourself a lot of trouble!

As Tang Zhen sorted and selected, some materials were also combined by him to make a liquid with a foul odor.

When Smith on the side smelled the smell, he almost vomited out the meal overnight, quickly covered his nose and mouth, and leaned to the door to take a breath of fresh air.

He suspected that if he smelled it for a while, he would pass out directly!

Tang Zhen had a calm expression on his face. After using this liquid to draw a special rune array, he checked again to confirm that it was correct, and nodded in satisfaction.

The runes used by such wizards are very peculiar. Even though Tang Zhen is proficient in rune arrays, he is still deeply inspired after seeing them.

Then, under Smith's gaze, Tang Zhen stood in the middle of the rune circle and began to recite the spell in a strange language.

The pronunciation of this chanting language is extremely peculiar, it seems to have some kind of resonance, and some energy applications are mixed in it, and ordinary people cannot make similar sounds at all.

Just as Tang Zhen's spell was about to end, the rune array flashed abruptly, and then a breath that made people feel numb in the scalp spread!

At the same time, a huge translucent face suddenly appeared in the tent, looking at Tang Zhen quietly.

All the objects in the tent seemed to have disappeared, but the place where Tang Zhen and Smith were located has become a temple full of different world styles!

The appearance of this face is like a peerless beauty, full of coquettish and enchanting atmosphere, but the eyes are cold and ruthless, just like a god who can't eat fireworks!

A weird language came out of her mouth, and Smith, who was already sluggish, couldn't understand it, but Tang Zhen heard it clearly.

"It turns out that this is not the wizarding world. How could I say that the journey is so long?

A strong man in another world, why did you call me?"

The breath of the illusory woman was obviously stronger than Tang Zhen, but she did not put on a superior attitude. After all, Tang Zhen himself was not a weak person, he must maintain a minimum of respect!

Of course, if other lowly cultivation bases summoned her, this woman might not have this attitude!

Tang Zhen gave a slight salute to the woman, and then said loudly, "Say hello to you, the incarnation of the wizarding world, Ms. Hai Ruier who knows everything!

I want to know who made the mess, and handed over the plane coordinates of this world to two alien castles. Where are their castles?"

After hearing Tang Zhen's question, the woman named Hai Ruier was silent for a few seconds, and said in a faint tone: "I can provide you with clues, but I won't tell you the answer directly. This is my rule. !

After all, the process of searching for the truth itself is also a kind of cultivation, so this rule has never been changed for countless years!

And you must also prepare the corresponding equivalent exchange, otherwise the transaction between us will end!"