Return from the second dimension

Putting on the armor of the heavy-armored swordsman and carrying the jet-black saber, Tang Zhen felt like a moving metal can.

Although defensiveness has been greatly increased, flexibility has been weakened. It can only be said that everything is difficult to perfect.

Tang Zhen didn't care either. With heavy armor on his body, he could charge forward, and without heavy armor, he could also guerrilla and kill the enemy.

The area of ​​this city is very large, Tang Zhen and Tie Tou fight all the way, and finally reach the city lord mansion in the center.

It's just that I'm killing those soldiers at this time, but I don't have the feeling of power improvement, and I don't know why.

There are already trialers who have arrived first, and the spacious and gorgeous city lord's mansion is now full of corpses.

Among the corpses were sergeants in armor, as well as unarmed ordinary people, who were slaughtered equally.

The moment Tang Zhen and Tie Tou entered the City Lord's Mansion, a reminder came in their ears.

"The second stage is over, please look for the horses, arrive at the battlefield three hundred miles away, and fight the local reinforcements!"

The same is still fighting, but this time it has become a horse-riding battle. I don’t know what to say?

Tang Zhen pondered for a moment, and said to the iron head: "Don't rush to the battlefield. Since we are fighting on horseback, our heavy armor is not good enough, and the horse can't bear it.

Let's change a suitable armor set first, and then bring enough supplies to avoid accidents."

Tietou nodded, obediently to Tang Zhen.

The two began to search in the city lord's mansion. After staying for half an hour, they gathered the necessary materials and then walked towards the place where the horses were stored.

At this time, the horse farm is already full of people, because there are so many horses, just look for one.

The armor that the two of them wore at the moment should be the standard equipment of the general school, and they looked very heroic.

He stepped on his horse, flicked the rein lightly, and galloped out in the designated direction.

Above the flat official road, there was smoke and dust everywhere, and the fully armed trialer was like a long black dragon, rushing straight to the battlefield.

After a siege battle, the number of trialers still exceeded 10,000. It seemed that there were a lot of them, but in fact more were eliminated.

What is certain is that as the trial levels continue to be refreshed, the difficulty of the trial will become greater and greater. By then, it is estimated that there will be less than 1% of the tens of thousands of trialists.

This was something that was supposed to happen, but Tang Zhen was a little puzzled in his heart, could it just keep killing like this?

If the trial of fate is just like this, it would be too simple.

Although they were thinking about things in their minds, they did not delay their journey. The two of them were mixed in the team of trialers, and they were getting closer and closer to the destination.

After resting the horse several times on the way, the trialists continued on their way and finally arrived at a grassland designated as a battlefield.

With the passage of time, tens of thousands of trialers have all arrived, all sitting on war horses at the moment, looking at the far end.

If there are enemies, they must appear from that direction.

Tang Zhen sat on the war horse, looking at the desolate scenery around him, and Iron Head wiped the saber in his hand, wiping it over and over again.

This long and heavy saber was originally a weapon used by pawns. It advances in rows on the battlefield, like a meat grinder, which can be said to be invincible.

But in the hands of Tang Zhen and other testers, it became a one-handed weapon, as if its original weight had disappeared.

At this time, the combat power of the trialists has greatly increased, and leaders such as Tang Zhen are not far behind the formal monks.

"Tietou, if you are unfortunately eliminated, you can go to this place to find me."

When Tang Zhen was speaking, he threw a wooden sign with a line of words engraved on it, which was the location of the inn where he lived.

Tietou took a look, then nodded, his eyes calm.

He saw that Tang Zhen is not a mortal. If he loses his qualification to compete for the son of destiny, it would be a good thing to have someone to follow.

The conversation between the two was brief, and then fell silent.

Not only the two of them, the camp of tens of thousands of knights is also quiet and terrible, only the cold wind rushes through, blowing the shirt and hunting.

The sky was gloomy, the temperature seemed to start to drop, and the seeming murderous aura was slowly condensing.

There was a little vibration from the ground under my feet, and the frequency was getting bigger and bigger. In the end, it made a "boom" sound like thunder.

At the end of the grassland, a black line emerged, and countless cavalrymen were slowly approaching, sweeping like a wave.

The enemy did not charge, and the horse could not bear the distance of several kilometers.

Tang Zhen gently kicked the horse, and followed the trialer's camp slowly. As a master of the castle, he was the first time he participated in this kind of group battle.

At this time, I am not the commander, so I can only choose to adapt to the situation and ensure my safety as much as possible. Otherwise, a little carelessness will be eliminated.

On the huge battlefield, the two sides kept getting closer. Later, Tang Zhen could even see the expression on the enemy's face.

Turning his head and glanced at the iron head beside him, Tang Zhen smiled and said, "Take care", then pulled down the metal visor, and stared straight ahead with his cold eyes.

Tang Zhen's blood was already boiling at this time.

"kill!"

In the opposing camp, the drums of war sounded at the same time, and countless knights mobilized their horses at the same time, rushing towards the sea.

"kill!"

The testers shouted at the same time, and rushed forward without fear, even if the number of enemies was ten times that of their own, no one was afraid to retreat.

Fighting will lead to life, and retreating will lead to death, and the tester has no choice.

The two torrents of flesh and blood collided in an instant, and the sound of sword strikes and flesh tearing resounded across the sky, and the empty ground was immediately covered with the corpses of knights and war horses.

The sword broke, the armor was pierced, the blood had dyed the grassland red, and the groan of the dying became the most common voice on the battlefield.

Tang Zhen waved the sword in his hand, just sprinting forward constantly, even if there was a copper wall and iron wall in front of him, he would hit him head-on.

Once there is any hesitation, he will be hit by the trialer behind him, and then lie down under the charging horse's hoof.

At this moment, Tang Zhen felt that he was like a part of a huge war machine, and everything was involuntary.

Numbly waving the saber in his hand, Tang Zhen didn't know how many people he had killed, nor did he know how many knives he had suffered.

He only felt that there was a fire in his body, which seemed to be burning at any time, making him want to roar up to the sky.

"what!"

Swinging a knife to split the oncoming spear, Tang Zhen let out a roar, and his body flew off the saddle abruptly and landed directly on the back of the enemy's horse.

"Die me!"

While roaring, Tang Zhen grabbed the opponent's helmet and twisted vigorously. He only heard the crisp sound of "click", the knight rolled from his horse to the ground.

Several enemies nearby swung their swords at the same time. Tang Zhen laughed wildly and picked up the spear on the horseback, slashing and stabbing the surroundings continuously, slashing the enemies continuously.

I don't know how long he has been killed. He has completely turned into a blood man. There are more and more enemies around, but there are fewer and fewer testers.

Tang Zhen, who killed the red eye, was startled, and the boiling blood was slowly cooling down. He realized that if he continued to kill like this, he would die in the chaos sooner or later.

"Iron head?"

Tang Zhen yelled, but did not get a response, which made his heart feel slightly cold.

After killing two more enemies at once, Tang Zhen jumped on the horse he had stolen and rushed directly towards the weakest position.

He can no longer hesitate, he must break out of the siege, otherwise this trial will be destined to miss him.

After rushing to a distance of 100 meters in one breath, Tang Zhen suddenly saw a figure, gathering with a dozen trialers, struggling to resist the attacks of the surrounding enemies.

"Iron head!"

Tang Zhen roared and knocked the two enemies on the ground to the ground. The other enemies hesitated and dared not move forward.

"it's me!"

Hearing Tang Zhen's cry, Tietou pulled off his helmet and laughed at him.

"The situation is wrong, let's retreat immediately!"

Hearing Tang Zhen's greeting, Tietou didn't hesitate, brandishing a saber, and abruptly killed out of the enemy's encirclement.

"go!"

Tang Zhen slapped the warhorse fiercely, and the two of them patted each other and killed them towards the edge of the battlefield.