Return from the second dimension

The destructive power of the firearms of the Holy Dragon City impressed every alien who first experienced it.

In the terrifying continuous sound, anyone who is affected by the metal torrent will die or be injured. The bloody death scene is enough to become a nightmare for all survivors!

The impersonator was trembling all over when he thought of this. He glanced nervously at his companions around him, but found that their faces were also worried.

But for this matter, they have nothing to do.

Just as they were thinking about it, the fleet of Saint Dragon City had already approached, covering them like a cloud.

Several capable monks of the Holy Dragon City quickly jumped off the warship and landed on the junk warship.

Without any nonsense, they followed the pirate leader's guidance and carried the tribal summoner in their hands. Then they saw these monks pulling a steel rope lowered on the ship and being quickly hoisted to the warship.

After seeing this scene, there was a loud roar of anger on the boats that were constantly approaching in the distance.

"Let go of my son, you damn bastards!"

At the same time as the roar came, a peculiarly shaped junk warship rushed out of the fleet and rushed towards the fleet of Saint Dragon City.

Above the bow, an old man wearing a battle armor was full of anger. He stared at the warship of the Holy Dragon City, his eyes seemed to be blasting out.

Watching his only son being caught on the ship by the monk of the Holy Dragon City, he was unable to rescue him. The head of the fisher felt like a knife, and he wished to rush to the warship and snatch his only son back.

"If you dare to hurt him, even if I fight my old life, I will never let you go!"

The head of the Maoyu tribe twisted his face, swearing with a voice that only he could hear.

But looking at the huge metal hull of Holy Dragon City, and the group of Holy Dragon City monks standing on the bow with a strong and indifferent breath, Patriarch Maoyu knew that he was no opponent at all.

Such a powerful enemy can only be resisted by the Guardian!

But in a moment, the rubbish warship that the head of the Maoyu tribe was riding has approached the Saint Dragon City fleet.

"I am the patriarch of the Maoyu tribe, everyone on the battleship, but the monk of the Holy Dragon City?"

Although his heart was full of anger, but at this moment, the head of the Maoyu tribe still suppressed his anger, and shouted at the monk of Holy Dragon City standing on the bow in a calm tone.

"Yes, we are the patrol fleet of Sacred Dragon City. What advice does Patriarch Maoyuluo have?"

The monk of the Holy Dragon City Lord, standing with his hands on the bow, looked at the patriarch of the Raining Tribe below and said lightly, with no waves in his eyes.

Hearing the words, the head of the Maoyu tribe stood and glanced at the pirate leader standing next to the monk in the Holy Dragon City, and suppressed the rising anger in his heart.

Ignoring the leader of the pirate who destroyed his tribe, the head of the fisher clan said loudly: "Does Lord Lord know that the pirate next to you just ransacked my tribe and kidnapped my only son?

The monk you brought to the boat just now is the old man's only son!

The old man begs the monk, please put my only son back, the old man will be grateful!"

The monk of the Holy Dragon City at the bow of the ship heard the words, and he couldn't help showing a look of confusion. He turned to look at the pirate leader beside him and said: "He said you just ransacked their tribe. Is this true?"

When the pirate leader heard the words, he smiled and shook his head to deny: "Lord Lord, there is no such thing at all, he is really nonsense!"

The lord of the Holy Dragon City heard this and nodded.

"Oh, that's the case, but he also said that we just took his only son on the warship. Have you all seen it?"

The leader of the pirate next to him shook his head again and looked at the head of the Maoyu tribe with sarcasm: "My lord, this is nothing!"

The monk of the Holy Dragon City nodded, turned to look at Patriarch Maoyu with a distorted face on the bow, and said in a regretful tone: "I'm really sorry, what you said just now did not happen, I guess you are Dazzled?"

Patriarch Maoyu heard this and almost fainted with anger.

"You... shameless!"

He jumped into a rage, pointed at the monk of the Holy Dragon City standing on the bow of the ship, and shouted with grief and anger.

"You Sacred Dragon City invaded our water world, grabbed our treasures, slaughtered the sea survivors wantonly, and countless tribes died in your hands!

The most overbearing thing is that you have forcibly recruited all the Guardian Summoners, and even threatened to destroy the tribe. You are really overbearing!

Don’t you be afraid of retribution if you do this?"

The hoarse roar of the head of the Maoyu clan reverberates continuously on the sea, which also makes the silent people of the fish tribe feel sad and concealed the heart of the same enemy.

The survivors on the sea, who were originally aloft, have encountered this kind of predicament in the past, and all these are given by the Holy Dragon City, and their hearts are naturally full of resentment.

But thinking of the mighty strength of Holy Dragon City, the trace of fighting spirit that had just risen in his heart showed signs of dissipating again.

The monk of the Holy Dragon City lord standing on the bow heard the words and suddenly snorted. He looked down at the patriarch Maoyu with messy hair and blood-red eyes, and his eyes were cold.

"You say I am domineering in the Holy Dragon City? Yes, as you said, I am indeed domineering in the Holy Dragon City!

This world is like this, I am stronger than you, you must obey my control, otherwise you must accept the punishment I give!

If you are dissatisfied, you can resist and try, and we will use the most direct means to tell you what will happen to those who resist the order!"

Speaking of this, the lord of the Holy Dragon City paused, glanced at the unwilling face of the fish-mouthing tribe, his eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light.

"When my Holy Dragon City first came to the water world, it made an announcement to explain our intention this time.

This time we are here to collect treasures, and we will compensate you accordingly when exchanging treasures.

And the purpose of summoning those Guardian Summoners is just for them to help, the Guardian kills!

In this process, as long as your Guardian Summoners cooperate, they won't suffer much damage. On the contrary, our Dragon City will give generous compensation.

It's just a guardian of the tribe, if you die, you can summon another one!"

"As long as you cooperate, my Holy Dragon City will not hurt you at all. After we complete the task, we can even lead a group of you out of the water world!

But if you don’t know how to promote, then don’t blame me for being ruthless in the Holy Dragon City. Anyone who dares to stop my Holy Dragon City overlord will be the enemy of my Holy Dragon City!

For the enemy, we will not have any compassion, destruction is the enemy's only end!"

The words of the Lord of the Holy Dragon City continued to echo above the sea, causing the head of Maoyu and his clansmen to change.

The resoluteness in that tone made them know the determination of the Holy Dragon City, and the only thing to fight against is death!

Patriarch Maoyu, who had the heart to fight to the death with the Holy Dragon City, was silent for a long time after hearing these words, and then said in a hoarse tone: "The words that the lord said just now are all true, true. Won't hurt my son's life?"

The cultivator of the Holy Dragon City Lord heard the words and snorted softly: "My Holy Dragon City always says one thing, how can I deceive you about this kind of thing!"

Patriarch Maoyu heard the words and sighed in recognition of his fate, and the whole person seemed to age instantly.