Return from the second dimension

"All goals are resolved, now retreat immediately!"

Ignoring the frightened villagers at all, five young monks from the Loucheng grabbed some horses and quickly left the village.

When the five monks from Loucheng had gone all the way, the frightened villagers walked out of the corner. While shouting loudly, they moved the corpses of the ten god warriors together, and sent people to inform the only one in the village. A third-level powerhouse, that is, the village head here.

No matter what the origin of the other party, such blood feuds must be recovered, otherwise even the gods of the wilderness will not forgive them!

I believe that after hearing this sad news, the village chief will definitely avenge the villagers, or gather more spiritual warriors who believe in the gods of the wilderness to start a war to defend the gods!

There were even villagers following the monks in Loucheng, trying to find their hidden lair.

The angry villagers did not know that the five-person team did not return to the abandoned castle, but went straight to the next target location, trying to hunt down more god warriors, but also to avoid revealing the location of Tang Zhen.

As the first batch of monks to accept the summons and rank at the forefront of the battle zone rankings, they are naturally arrogant people. How can they be willing to be compared with others?

Before the arrival of the other monks in the castle city, they must make some dazzling achievements!

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Putting down the book in his hand, Tang Zhen opened the cornerstone platform and found that he had already earned a thousand points.

"These little guys are fast enough, it seems that I can continue to summon the monks of the Loucheng!"

With a satisfied expression on his face, Tang Zhen opened the time and space channel and once again summoned ten cultivators from the Loucheng.

Although one thousand points can summon the second-level monks, with the assistance of various equipment, the gap between the low-level monks is not too big, and only the lord-level monks are the real watershed.

Compared with slowly accumulating points to summon high-level monks, it is better to summon as many low-level monks as possible. After the number reaches a certain level, the battle points will usher in a blowout explosion.

Now Tang Zhen's only distressing thing is that the number of nearby gods warriors is too small, so that the Loucheng monks can only scatter and kill them. If they encounter a powerful enemy, they will inevitably fall into a very unfavorable situation.

Fortunately, the Loucheng monks would not attract the attention of the senior god warriors in the short term. When they really realized the crisis was coming, Tang Zhen had already summoned the lord-level monks.

When the summoning was over, ten cultivators of Loucheng had appeared in front of him, half of which came from the Holy Dragon City, and the rest came from other Loucheng.

Like the first batch of Loucheng monks who were summoned, their eyes were full of surprises. Tang Zhen, who was smiling, was full of admiration and admiration.

As a legend in the entire Sacred Dragon Battlefield, Tang Zhen's name has long been well-known to everyone, especially the new generation of Loucheng monks who have just grown up, who regard him as an idol and a goal of struggle.

"Meet Your Excellency Tang Zhen!"

The ten Loucheng monks saluted at the same time, and then looked at him expectantly, ready to accept orders.

"You guys have worked so hard. I believe you already know what you are going to do, so I won't talk nonsense anymore. I wish you all a triumphant return!"

"Must live up to the trust of Lord City Lord!"

Shi Zhang's still childish face was full of perseverance, and once again bowed to Tang Zhen, and walked out of the abandoned castle together and went straight to the wilderness.

Looking at the figures that were going away, Tang Zhen felt quite bored, so he found a direction at will, and walked forward slowly like a walk.

Although the rules stipulated that the tester could not take action at will, it did not restrict his freedom of movement. If Tang Zhen was willing, where could this world go?

Tang Zhen, who has a treasure hunting app, can take this opportunity to collect some intelligence and otherworldly treasures. If he is not sure, he will encounter unexpected surprises.

In addition to these reasons, he is also planning to use this rare free time to study the secret techniques seen from the time and space code, and find the opportunity to experiment.

Of course, Tang Zhen would not transform himself into a monster like Gurgaon and the leader of Bloodthirsty Fangs, but would only conduct experiments after confirming that it was complete.

It was an insult to compare these two self-righteous guys with Tang Zhen, because no matter their cultivation level or knowledge, they couldn't compare with Tang Zhen, a spiritual emperor-level monk.

Some cultivators in the Loucheng have a broad vision and a broad range of knowledge that can crush countless scholars and experts. Although Tang Zhen can't reach that level, he is still working hard in this direction.

But even so, Tang Zhen didn't dare to be careless. The more he studied this time-space code, the more he felt the author's unfathomable strength.

What kind of existence is it that wrote such a terrifying collection of secret arts?

According to Tang Zhen's guess, the author of this code is likely to be a powerful monk in the Loucheng, and the reason why the Fifth War Zone knows its whereabouts must be that it has a certain positioning method in its hands.

Recalling the experience of the ancestors of the various races in the black hole prison, Tang Zhen guessed that the disaster was probably caused by the monks in Loucheng. As a result, both sides were injured. A large starry sky was swallowed by the black hole, and the time-space code with special value was also sucked into it.

Perhaps that black hole prison not only imprisoned the descendants of the invaded race, but also the descendants of the monks in the Loucheng City, but time has passed too long, perhaps even they themselves have forgotten that their ancestors were once the monks in the Loucheng City.

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The temple of the God of Wilderness is very large. In order to show their devotion, the believers donated money and materials and spent several years to build this magnificent temple with a height of more than 30 meters.

In addition to the tall statues of the gods of the wilderness, there are also many rare flowers and trees planted around the temple. The believers believe that this is a reward from the gods and try to transplant them to please the gods.

In addition, there are some peculiar animals, which are regarded by believers as the mounts of the gods of the wilderness, and they provide delicious food and drink every day.

In order to ensure the safety of the temple and prevent believers of other gods from destroying this place, every year, many god warriors choose to become guardians, and they practice hard here for several years or even decades.

In a few days, there will be the sacrificial ceremony of the gods of the wilderness. In the nearby villages and towns, as long as they are god warriors with a strength of more than three levels, they will automatically gather here, hoping to let the gods be inspired by their piety, and then bestow more divine powers on themselves.

Similar things are carried out every year, which has long become an untouchable routine, and at this time, the town will be particularly lively.

On the square of the temple, a group of spirit warriors were discussing the details of the sacrifice. At this moment, a villager rushed into the town on horseback and headed straight for the location of the temple.

Several guardians had discovered the anomaly a long time ago, and before the villager approached, they used magical vines to entangle each other.

"You blasphemed the temple of the god of the wilderness, don't you want to live anymore?"

The guardian headed by his face was gloomy and watery, and as he shouted, the villager with a swollen nose and swollen face shivered with fright, and he couldn't speak.

More guards appeared, and they gathered together to look at the villager. Under the fierce eyes, the villager collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Little Mill, why are you here?"

A god warrior asked, his face full of doubts, wondering why his villagers rushed into the temple so recklessly.

Hearing the enquiry of this god warrior, the limp villager finally recovered and said in a trembling voice: "Master villager, someone has attacked our village and killed ten god warriors including your son! "

Hearing the words of the villagers, the god warriors present were stunned at the same time. The god warriors who were questioning even rushed up, grabbing the villagers’ clothes and shouting: "Damn it, are you telling the truth? If you If you dare to deceive me, then I will never forgive you!"

The villagers paled with fright, and desperately explained: "It is true, it is true, how dare I deceive you!"

As soon as he threw the villagers to the ground, the angry village chief yelled and hurried back to the village immediately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, several villagers rushed to the front of the temple eagerly, and they all brought news of the attack on the village.

Listening to the narration of the villagers, the spirit warriors present at the same time sinked, and their expressions became more solemn.