Return from the second dimension

In front of the Planet Film and Television Center, it has completely turned into a ruin.

The wreckage of the aircraft was burning, the corpse had been completely turned into ashes, and thick billowing smoke rose up like a ferocious devil, waving his minions to tear everything around.

The onlookers in the distance, as well as the members of the ground guard who were lucky enough to not be in the attack range, all felt their whole bodies trembling at this moment.

They never dreamed that they would see such a catastrophic scene. The man just waved his hand and created such a terrifying sight.

What kind of power is this, who is the opponent, and what does he want to do?

There were aerial projections around the film and television center, and they also saw the content of the live broadcast just now. Tang Zhen used the language of the wild war zone before, and few people could understand it.

But this did not affect the speculation of the onlookers. Reminiscent of the secret rumors of the invasion of the Loucheng monks, they all had a thought in their hearts that this war was really coming.

I originally thought that with the mighty power of the Trebo people, the war would not affect him, but it was only at this moment that the onlookers suddenly realized that the war was in front of them.

Panic and uneasy emotions emerged madly, and the onlookers became at a loss, constantly shouting to punish the murderer and protect their own interests.

Only by eliminating Tang Zhen and others can they feel temporarily relieved, but they don't know the cause of this war, which is completely revenge against the Trobo people.

Looking at the crowded onlookers, Tang Zhen's eyes were cold. If these low-ranking citizens and the Trebo people advance and retreat together, then it will certainly be inevitable.

With the elimination of the first wave of enemies, more reinforcements began to arrive one after another. As the capital of the industrial planet, it is natural that the defense forces cannot be the only ones.

Looking at the flying machines of different sizes in the air and the increasing number of ground troops, the four brothers of the realm master, who had long been intractable, flew out laughing and rushed into the enemy group.

In the intensive attack that caused bystanders to split their livers and gallbladders, the four figures kept going back and forth, and the explosion sounded endlessly, but they remained unscathed.

Seeing the ant-sized figure in the sky destroying the low-altitude patrol ship while waving their hands, the onlookers thought they had hallucinations and thought that such things could not happen in reality.

It's just that the terrible shock wave of the explosion and the affected ground structures prove that this is not an illusion.

Starting from the Planetary Film and Television Center, the area of ​​the battlefield has become larger and larger, with burning flames everywhere on the ground, and thick smoke rising into the sky in the city.

"What are you crazy guys doing?"

The previous Teruobo, whose legs were weak in fright, didn't know where the courage came from at this time, so he rushed over to scream at Tang Zhen.

"You feel cruel?"

Tang Zhen turned around, looked at the angry person in front of him, and asked in a faint tone: "If you are a native of the invaded plane, you can say so, but as a Trebo, you have What qualifications to say this sentence?

During the rise of the Trebos, how many planetary planes were invaded by you, and how many innocent people died in your hands?

The past of the Trebo people is also on the road to the rise of white bones.

Killers are always killed, I just charge a little interest!"

When Tang Zhen said this, he looked at the Trebo, and said in a cold voice: "Enjoy the remaining life. Maybe it won’t be long before the Trebo will be like a race destroyed by you forever. Become history!"

Hearing Tang Zhen say this, the person in charge of Trebo also sneered, shook his head and said: "You look down on Trebo people, we are immortal, and you will only bring yourself a disaster!"

"Isn't it the storage of mental fluctuations, so as to achieve false immortality, but have you ever thought about how to make clones if you only have a ruin?

If your mental fluctuation database is destroyed, can you still connect to download and bring yourself back to life?"

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the person in charge was shocked, then shook his head mockingly.

"You will never be able to do this, the greatness of the Tejobo civilization, you barbarians will never understand!"

The person in charge argued hard, in his opinion, Tang Zhen was just wishful thinking.

"Really, then I will leave you alive for the time being, so that you can witness the destruction of the Trebo people with your own eyes, and slowly experience the kind of despair that goes deep into your bones."

When Tang Zhen said this, he gently waved to Ellie next to him, and then walked away in the void in the complicated eyes of the surrounding crowd.

Seeing Tang Zhen leaving, the people in charge breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, showing the expressions of the rest of their lives.

"This demon..."

Standing at the broken window, looking at the surrounding sea of ​​fire, that Trebo stood silent for a long time, his expression extremely complicated.

Although Tang Zhen's hypothesis was not recognized, he knew in his heart that once this kind of thing happened, it would definitely be a terrible disaster for the Trebo people.

...

In a busy mine, a sallow-faced man is operating a machine, sealing the automatically mined ore into a special box.

Through the operation screen of the machine, you can see that there are continuous filaments popping out of the ore. Those are terrible radiation objects that can cause great harm to the body.

Even with protection at work, injury is still unavoidable. If it is not for lack of money, no one wants to engage in this extremely dangerous job.

The man's body was also injured. He coughed from time to time, and his clothes were stained with dark red blood, which seemed to be accumulated all the year round.

After encapsulating the last box of ore, the man leaned on the chair and looked forward blankly.

His body was shaking gently, and the unbearable pain made him clenched his fists, but he never made a sound.

Dou Da's sweat rolled off his forehead, and the veins on his neck were violent, and even his teeth were about to be crushed.

After a long time, perhaps because the body was numb, and gradually no longer felt pain, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn the Trebo..."

The man said lightly, his eyes full of hatred, as well as lingering helplessness and sadness.

"Wow!"

Another pile of ore was transported, and the man sighed, moving his numb and stiff body, ready to continue working.

But just when his hand touched the button, he suddenly heard a burst of familiar language, which made his body freeze suddenly.

Turning his head slowly, the man stared at the image on the screen intently, listening to the language that he hadn't heard for many years, tears were already in his eyes unknowingly.

"Loucheng World, Wild War Zone, my family, are you okay?"

While murmured in his mouth, the expression on the man's face became more and more excited, his fists clenched, and a hint of fine light gradually appeared in his cloudy eyes.

After seeing Tang Zhen standing out of thin air and waving his hands to kill those flying machines and enemies on the ground, the man laughed, his voice full of indescribable joy and boldness.

"Hahaha, you really deserve to be Tang Zhen, a legendary wild king, even in the territory of the Trebo people, he still treats enemies like ants!"

When the man said this, the expression on his face was getting more excited. He knew that Tang Zhen would definitely not lie, and it seemed that the Loucheng monks' army had really invaded the Trobo people's nest.

Although he had fantasized about this scene before, the man always thought it was impossible. After all, the original war was enough to prove that the monks in the wild war zone could not be the opponents of the Trobos.

But nowadays, something he thought was impossible happened, and Tang Zhen also used this shocking method to issue the war script.

One month later, the War Castle will be on the industrial planet, wherever the Lou City monks go, every inch of it will be scorched!

This is His Excellency Tang Zhen revenge for them, grievances for the monks who died with hatred, and guides a way home for them who are lucky enough to survive.

With the words Tang Zhen said echoing in his mind, the man slowly stood up and walked out of the operating room where he had worked for several years.

Looking at the gray sky above his head and the desolate land around him, he just wanted to shout up to the sky to express his excitement and excitement.

"Who, what are you doing? Why don't you hurry up to work, don't you want to be paid?"

Suddenly there was a scolding nearby, and a supervisor who belonged to a third-class citizen came over and shouted at him.

For this overseer, a man without citizenship is an object of cursing and bullying at will.

Engaging in this kind of dangerous work, maybe one day he will die directly in the operation room, and he looks down on this low-level race that is working hard to make money.

In addition, the men looked at him with strange eyes, like watching a clown, which made him feel very uncomfortable, so he always looked for opportunities to make things difficult.

The man turned his head to look at the overseer next to him. In the past, in order to make a living, he had to endure the other side's troubles, only to insist on the goal that seemed to be never achieved in his heart.

But at this time, when he met the other party's troubles, his heart was as calm as water. He just glanced at the other side quietly and walked forward slowly.

Upon seeing this, the overseer slanted his eyes and snorted coldly: "It seems that you are really dissatisfied. That's okay, the salary for this month is gone."

The man shook his head and smiled at the overseer: "It's okay, I don't need the money, it's like buying your life."

The overseer changed his face when he heard the words, and when he was about to say something, the man had reached out and grabbed his neck and threw it into the metal box containing the ore.

Amidst the supervisor's screams and curses, the man entered the operating room and pressed lightly on the panel.

The huge mechanical arm began to encapsulate automatically, and the overseer's voice became inaudible, and he was locked in the ore box emitting radiation.

After doing all this, the man clapped his hands, carried the clothes beside him, and walked slowly towards the outside of the mine.

At the moment he walked out of the mine, a beam of light suddenly rose into the sky in the distant sky.

Around the beam of light, a dense rune ring was flying, revealing a mysterious and strange aura.

But for men, these runes are so kind, as if they are a pass to return home.