Return from the second dimension

Seeing the enemy's continuous display of formidable strength, the monks of the martial art became more and more heavy, with frustrated expressions on their faces.

They can only keep praying in their hearts, hoping that these enemies can give themselves a chance.

After the battleship hovered nearby, it didn't choose to land. Instead, it dropped a beam of light ten meters in diameter from the air, through which it could enter and exit the battleship.

If it is not necessary, the warship will not easily land, because every take-off and landing process will cause great consumption of the antimatter engine.

The energy reserves of the warships in the Sacred Dragon City are not much. Even if they are obtained through the Wanjie Mall, they still cannot support the war needs. Naturally, they can save or save.

In the twinkling of light and shadow, a dozen of Loucheng monks walked out of the beam of light and saluted each other with the flying beast captain.

Since there is no unified position and military rank among the entire theater, the monks in the Sacred Dragon theater still use their own etiquette after meeting.

However, as the king-level monks descended from the battleship, the captain of the flying beast admired the strong and used the etiquette of meeting the superior.

"Captain of the second battle beast in Fenggu Tower City, I have seen your Excellency!"

"I am the fifth battleship of the Shenglong Fleet, ground commando captain Tang Wei, you have worked hard."

The Holy Dragon City monk who came down from the battleship replied to the captain, turned his head to look at the martial monk sitting on the ground, and nodded gently.

"Brother, I will take away the people, and then you all be careful!"

The captain nodded: "Your Excellency, please rest assured, we will definitely be more vigilant and hope to see you again if you have a chance!"

"Goodbye!"

After a brief exchange between the two sides, the monk of the Holy Dragon City escorted the head and others into the beam of light, and then flew in the direction where they came.

The flying horse riding team also took off at the same time, moving forward continuously, trying to find more ruins and clues that may be related to the world of the castle.

This time, Tang Zhen didn't stingy with rewards for the war zone mission. They naturally had to perform well.

The battleship was flying continuously, and the martial monk was imprisoned in a special force field. In addition to the brain can also think, the whole body was like a puddle of mud and couldn't afford a trace of strength.

No matter how fierce the prisoners are, they have to be squashed and rounded when they enter here. Even if they want to resist, they have to be physically active.

This kind of special environment can easily cause people to lose their spirits. If they weren't worried about their situation, it would probably not take long for them to fall asleep.

Feeling the loss of control of the body, the feeling of sorrow and despair shrouded in the hearts of the monks.

I don't know how long it took, the special force field that enveloped the body disappeared without a trace, and the martial arts monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They finally felt their body's strength slowly recovering, and a heart that was originally hanging was also slightly released.

For the monk, the feeling of being unable to wait for death is undoubtedly bad. Now that the physical strength is restored, at least there is no need to experience the feeling of helpless despair.

The door of the cell slowly opened, and a monk from Loucheng walked in and waved at the monk, "Come out with me now, faster!"

Hearing this, the head and others could only go out obediently, facing the unknown fate with a hesitant look.

The moment they stepped out of the battleship, they discovered that they were in front of a larger ruin, surrounded by dense figures, all black armor, looking mighty and extraordinary.

Suddenly seeing so many monks, the head and others were so scared that they almost fell to their knees. They never dreamed that they would see such a terrible scene in their lives.

If these monks launched an invasion along the crevices of the plane, it would be a catastrophe!

In addition to these powerful monks, there are all kinds of monsters, vehicles, and aircraft in a stalled state in the distance.

Looking at the sky above, the head and others were shocked again.

The clouds in the sky had long been dispelled, and the giant insect body was completely exposed. Even if the head and others were more than ten kilometers away, they could still feel the pressure brought by its terrifying body.

What is this thing, it is like floating land?

Around the giant insect corpse, there were countless monks floating in the air. They fixed rope after rope to the insect corpse, and then dropped the rope to the ground.

At first glance, it looks like a lively construction site, but the workers are powerful monks!

"What the hell is going on, what are these monks going to do?"

Recovered from the shock brought by the massive cultivators and giant insect corpses, the head and others had questions in their hearts at the same time, but this question could only be hidden in their hearts, and no one dared to ask at all.

Ten tall monks from the Loucheng appeared, and they walked towards a tent on the edge of the ruins, escorting the leader and others who walked out of the battleship.

It is not all right to say that it is a tent. To be precise, it should be a peculiar inflatable structure. After being filled with a special mixture of gas, it will become as hard as steel, even if bullets cannot penetrate it.

Once the gas is released, the huge building will quickly soften and shrink to the size of a quilt.

As they continued to approach these buildings, the head and the others saw more and more powerful monks. The aura exuding from them was like a mountain like a mountain, and in the eyes of the head and the others, it was like a god.

The little bit of luck in my heart has long since disappeared without a trace. It is impossible to escape from the territory of these monks.

On the field in front of the building, the head and others stopped and looked around secretly.

The monks here also have many monks wearing black armor, but with special badges on their left arms.

There are also some monks wearing white robes, without the fierce aura of monks, but a hint of scholarship.

They gathered together to communicate constantly, pointing at the giant corpse in the sky from time to time, with a serious and focused expression on their faces.

"Huh, isn't that Su Huanzhen?"

A martial monk showed a look of surprise, looked at a group of people not far away, and said in a low voice.

"Su Huanzhen, how could he be here and stump him and be caught?"

Another monk asked, not knowing why, there was a hint of joy in his heart, and he seemed very happy to see the other party's bad luck.

"Where, let me see?"

The monks of the martial arts followed the instructions of their companions and quickly saw the familiar figure, but he did not seem to be captured, but rather familiar with those powerful monks.

"Do you think Su Huan really took refuge in these monks and got enough benefits, so that her strength will increase rapidly in a short time?"

Hearing the questions from his companions, everyone's hearts were stunned, and this might not be impossible.

If Su Huan really simply searched for materials, he might accumulate a lot of wealth in a short period of time, but he would not be able to increase his cultivation level in a short period of time.

But with the help of these powerful monks, it might become very easy to improve your strength, even if Su Huan is really a pig, she can turn into a wild boar!

The head was silent, he also began to believe this speculation, envy and jealous in his heart.

As the master of the sect, he owns the entire sect, but Su Huanzhen robbed this biggest opportunity. How unfair is it?

If he were himself, he would definitely perform better than Su Huanzhen. Maybe one day, his cultivation level would be comparable to the powerful monks in front of him.

In the head of the head, although Su Huanzhen got the chance, her strength was definitely not as strong as the powerful monks she met along the way.

I couldn't see the depth of his strength before, but it was because his cultivation base was slightly higher than his own, and he might not be able to be stronger.

This is how jealousy blinded his eyes. If the headmaster knew Tang Zhen's true cultivation level, he didn't know what to think?

If he knew that the countless powerful monks around him were all from the tower city monks in Tang Zhen's battle zone, he would march forward bravely and destroy one plane after another without knowing what he should think.

The difference in the power of vision also determines the limits of thinking. What Tang Zhen touches and knows is afraid that the head will not be able to touch a scale and half of his claws for a lifetime!