Return from the second dimension

Manas Empire, outside the city of Milo.

With the news of the defeat of the Temple of War, the whole city cried, as if the whole city was shrouded in dark clouds.

Many family members of the god warriors ignored the advice and secretly went to the place where the fighting took place, trying to retrieve the remains abandoned in the wilderness.

Some citizens chose to move in order to avoid this disaster. Unfortunately, the Temple of War, which had received the news earlier, had already closed the city gates forbidden to enter or exit.

They are afraid that the scale of the chaos will expand, so that the Milo City Council will be destroyed.

There is no hope of fleeing, the citizens who are forced to stay can only hide in their homes and shiver.

However, most citizens are in a wait-and-see state. There is no way to leave their homeland, and the family business they have accumulated throughout their lives is here. Does it mean that you can give up by giving up?

Before the last minute, they will never give up easily.

After receiving the information of the defeat, the stayers of the War God branch of Milo gave an order to summon all the god warriors who can participate in the battle. As long as they can lift the sword, they are absolutely not allowed to escape.

At the same time, Milo City also continuously sent messages to the main temple, hoping to get support from the main temple.

Unexpectedly, dozens of distress messages were sent out in a row, and in the end only a word from the main temple came, that is, to defend the city and wait for reinforcements to come.

As for when the reinforcements will arrive, and how many supporting forces there will be, nothing is said.

The discerning person has already seen that the main temple is just perfunctory, perhaps just like the 100,000 gods warriors sacrificed earlier, Miluo City is also the object of sacrifice, used to delay the speed of the monks in the Loucheng.

With the buffer of this period of time, the Temple of War can mobilize more troops to start a new confrontation with the monks in the Loucheng!

But no matter how you see it through, in this turbulent vortex, everything is involuntary, and if you want to get out, you don't even think about it.

The more you understand, the more troubles you have in your heart. It's not as good as those god warriors who don't know what they know, who cherish blood in their hearts, vowing to kill the enemy and defend the honor of God of War.

...

Standing on the top of the city, you can see that the mighty army of cultivators from the Loucheng has swept over, covering all the wilderness outside the city.

They are like turbulent waves, the waves swept high into the sky, one wave after another!

Looking closely at the cultivators in the Loucheng who made up the wave, they were fully armed and full of murderous aura, as if they were evil spirits crawling out of hell, and one glance made people shudder.

And the total number of iron-blooded monks like this has exceeded 400,000, only a little bit more than half a million!

After a big victory, the number of cultivators in Loucheng has doubled, and it may not take long to break through the million mark.

Seeing this crowded scene, the guards of the gods and warriors shivered. They had never seen such a horrible scene. So many monks in the castle city could drown them even with a single spit.

Some time ago, in order to deal with the monks in the tower city, the elites of the nearby War God sub-temple had been drained out. Now the god warriors in charge of guarding in the city are mostly old, weak, sick and disabled who are no more than level three.

These gods warriors have either never participated in actual combat, or have retired and returned home to recuperate, but at this moment they are all standing at the head of the city, becoming a member of the defensive camp.

The commander glanced at his men and sighed inwardly, using this incomplete lineup to fight against the morale-like Loucheng monks, what is the difference with looking for death?

But now he has no choice, either to die here or humiliate and surrender, and let the enemy decide his own life or death.

As a devout believer in the God of War, the commander never thought of betraying his beliefs, even before the threat of death.

...

"Uncle, are we really going to fight an extraterritorial demon?"

A young man with still remaining childishness on his face retracted his gaze from the enemy camp outside the city, turned his head and asked the god warrior beside him.

His eyes were full of unconcealed fear and sadness, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably, seeming to be bearing a weight he couldn't bear at his age.

He was underage, but was selected into the Temple of War because of his outstanding talents. He was only promoted to the first-level god warrior a few days ago.

Under normal circumstances, there will be a glorious life waiting for him in the future, but with the appearance of the cultivator of the Loucheng, everything has been in vain.

At this time, the young man, like other god warriors, was dressed in worn-out leather armor and held a rusty saber in his hand, waiting for the war to come.

Even though he was terrified in his heart, the young man still did not dare to flee the city, otherwise the cruel punishment would be waiting for him and his family.

Hearing the young man’s question, a gray-haired old man beside him smiled, reached out his hand and patted the young man’s shoulder, and said in a heavy tone: "Don’t be afraid, this is our mission. From the day you become a god warrior , We must be prepared to sacrifice in order to defend the honor of God of War."

The boy nodded, bit his lips tightly, and said in an unwilling tone: "But I don't want to die yet, I really don't want to die!"

There are so many enemies, but there are only so few god warriors who defend the city. The difference in strength between the two sides is so great that it will be hell to win!

The clenched fists kept trembling, which proved how uneasy the teenager was at this time.

The old man sighed when he saw this, and looked at the teenager who was about the same age as his grandson. He lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "If you really fight, you must remember not to leave the team. That will only die faster. If the situation is not good, , Just find a corpse to drill down..."

The old man can't bear to watch the boy die meaninglessly, and his age is so high that the possibility of living on the battlefield is very slim.

The old man didn't care about his own life and death. The only thing he worried about was his family, for fear that the Loucheng monks would slaughter ordinary people together.

Unknowingly, the Loucheng monks have advanced to the front of Milo City, and the Loucheng monks on the ground and in the air gathered together like an impenetrable sky wall, giving the god warriors guarding the city an indescribable terror pressure. .

It only takes a wave of attacks to break through the defense of the city wall and kill all the gods and warriors who are trying to resist.

It’s just that the Loucheng monk did not act directly. Instead, he sent a Loucheng monk to the top of the city and said in a cold voice: "Listen, the god warriors below, you have only one choice now, that is to put down your weapons. surrender!"

"The surrender must give up faith, extract the supernatural power from the body, and hand in all weapons and equipment!"

"If you try to resist, there will only be a dead end in the end!"

Hearing the shouts of the monk from the Loucheng, the god warriors on the top of the city looked at each other. There seemed to be a little spark in their gray eyes, and then it burned.

Earlier, I heard the commander say that the extraterritorial demon never takes prisoners, as long as they are god warriors, they will inevitably die.

That being the case, what difference is there between surrendering or not, it is better to walk on the enemy's body to death in a vigorous battle!

But when it was heard that surrender would prevent death, even the warrior of the gods, no matter how firm in mind, was shaken at this moment, his eyes flickering slightly.

Upon seeing this, the commander immediately drew his sword and pointed at the monk in front of the tower and roared: "Don't be fooled by the outer demons. They just want to reduce losses and trick us into surrender!"

"Even if we surrender, we won't escape death in the end!"

"Brothers, as long as the reinforcements arrive at the main temple, we will definitely be able to win!"

Hearing the commander's roar, the god warriors who wanted to surrender also became hesitant, for fear that what the commander said would be true. Wouldn't he send his neck to be chopped?

The Loucheng monk who was in charge of persuading the surrender in the air heard the words, a sneer flashed across his mouth, and pointed his finger at the commander: "Do you still need a strategy to kill you chickens and dogs?"

"Since you don't want to surrender, die first!"

As soon as the voice fell, a stream of light flew out, and then I saw the commander's body soften, and the head with astonished eyes rose to the sky!