Return from the second dimension

Half of his body was wrapped in hot lava, he fell heavily from the sky to the ground, and landed on a sand dune.

As if the process of weathering had been accelerated by tens of thousands of times, that huge half of the body was rapidly decayed, flesh and blood turned into fly ash, and in a blink of an eye, only the huge and hideous bones remained.

The demon gods looked at this scene in despair, only to feel that their beliefs had collapsed. They really couldn't believe that the omnipotent master was defeated?

Even if it hasn't fallen at this moment, but defeat is doomed, I am afraid that there is no possibility of a comeback.

"Little bug, let me see where you go!"

Seeing the master fleeing, the Lord Warlord chased him directly, not caring whether he would encounter an ambush.

Even if this is the world controlled by the Demon Race, he is fearless, apparently extremely confident in his own strength.

Loucheng monks like him must have attacked countless planes. Although the demon plane is not weak, it may not be put in the eyes of the warlord lord.

If they dare to let Tang Zhen lure the controller to come, they must have the means to win, and it seems that it is true now.

Facts have proved that the controller is not the opponent of the Loucheng monk at all, and it is quite difficult to successfully escape from here.

As the Lord Zhan Kuang was chasing and killing him, amidst the huge waves surging in the distance, it suddenly became blood red.

This red is blood, and it is so angry.

Pieces of huge pieces of flesh and blood like houses, like fallen leaves flying in the wind, constantly tumbling in the waves of blood.

While the blood wave was surging, a huge figure could be seen from time to time, which was constantly cruising and flashing.

It's just that this figure has been wounded all over, and the injuries in many places are extremely serious, and huge bones and internal organs can be clearly seen.

It was like a desperate trapped beast, struggling desperately, but was unable to escape the hunter's control.

The crowd on the sidelines recognized at a glance that this was the body of another controller, just the original domineering, but now it looks extremely embarrassed.

You don't need to guess that it was also in trouble, being crushed and beaten by the monks in the Loucheng.

The demon gods who saw this scene were completely desperate, and the bone-winged demon god was limp on the ground, as if the soul had been withdrawn from the body.

Tang Zhen didn't even pay attention to the desolate demon gods, but still stared at the battlefield intently, with brilliant colors in his eyes.

The scene of the creator's battle really opened his eyes, and the methods of the monks in Loucheng made him even more amazed.

The seemingly powerful indigenous monks are not the opponents of the Loucheng monks at all. Perhaps, as the Lord of War Madness said, their best choice is to roll up their belongings and escape.

In order to prevent the invasion of Loucheng monks, the Mozu deliberately built a strong shell, and then acted as a tortoise with a shrunken head, doing a fortune in their own lair.

The harvest of the Human Race once in a thousand years looks quite like that, but in fact it is extremely ridiculous.

A group of powerful monks, the highest combat power has reached the level of the creator, but all day long thinking about searching for oil from the weak human race, but turning a blind eye to the wealth of other planes.

How much oil and water can there be in a group of human races that are deliberately controlled by them and harvested once in a thousand years?

The harvest once in a thousand years seemed to Tang Zhen to be self-inflicted, but these idiots were still complacent.

It can only be said that the demons are a group of gangsters, and the root is in the master. It is because of them that the demon plane has fallen to this level.

Sure enough, it was a raging soldier, and a raging nest.

Cornerstone Platform once said to Tang Zhen that the strength of the Demon Plane should not be underestimated. This may not be alarmist, but it was only the Demon Plane thousands of years ago.

The demons who suffered a horrific defeat in the Loucheng world and chose to evade the battle have long lost their original strength and spirit.

Just when these thoughts flashed through Tang Zhen's mind, the fighting became more intense in the blood.

The huge figure stirred the huge waves and tried to reverse the crisis, but the effect was not obvious.

"Boom!"

The huge wave was broken open, the huge figure appeared, looking up to the sky and let out an angry roar.

Just beside this huge figure, there appeared a figure wearing a white robe, even if it was in the middle of the filthy blood, it was still clean.

This figure is the Protoss Lord, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, walking on the waves like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard.

Every time a sword is swung, it will bring out the shocking sword light. When it falls on that huge figure, a large piece of flesh and blood will be cut off.

The situation of the controller was extremely dangerous, and when facing the Protoss Lord, there was almost no force to fight back.

From the beginning of the battle, it was in a state of being suppressed. During the period, it tried to escape from the battlefield, but didn't want the Protoss Lord's long sword to be like a bone-attached maggot, and it could not get rid of it.

Seeing that the battle of the magma sea is over, the master who fought with the warlord lord was severely injured and fled, and the master no longer wanted to fight.

It stubbornly carried the attack of the Protoss Lord, desperately fleeing towards the distance, and the huge waves it passed turned into a sharp steel blade, swarming towards the Protoss Lord.

Although this kind of attack could not help the Protoss Lord, it could slow down his pursuit speed and increase the possibility of successful escape.

The Protoss Lord chuckled, ignoring the ice blades at all, and chased him with the three-foot long sword.

An unhurried voice also entered Tang Zhen's ears at this time.

"Lord Tang Zhen, Lord Zhan Kuang and I will clean up those two guys, and you will be responsible for the transmission channel.

You only need to maintain the normal operation of the channel, and when we kill these crawlers, we will return to this place."

After leaving a sentence, the Protoss Lord disappeared, and it is estimated that he has left the range of the black desert at this moment.

"You two rest assured, there will be no mistakes."

Tang Zhen retracted his gaze and turned to look at the transmission channel beside him, confirming that it was still operating normally.

The construction and operation of the transmission channel is far more time consuming than the summoning magic circle. The former requires the transmission of the castle and a large number of monks, which can never be completed in a short time.

The main work is completed by the cornerstone platform. What Tang Zhen needs to do is to ensure the stability of the coordinates and not be destroyed by anyone in the middle.

Since this incident has alarmed the controller, it is equivalent to alarming the entire demons. It can be foreseen that in the next time, countless demons will come straight to the black desert.

Therefore, Tang Zhen had to undertake the task of guarding, resisting the attacks of those demons, and completely teleported to the monks in the Loucheng.

This task is equally dangerous. Tang Zhen will face countless enemies, among which there must be strong people at the Demon God level, and there may even be those in control.

Especially at the moment when the teleportation channel is completed, the breath of the Loucheng world will continue to flow in. When the breath of the two worlds collide with each other, there must be an astonishing vision.

At this time, even if you want to conceal it, you can't do it. Someone must guard the transmission channel to ensure that it will not be destroyed by the enemy.

The main task of the two lords was to build and guard the transmission channel, but they obviously didn't take this matter to heart.

In other words, in their view, Tang Zhen alone can guard the transmission channel.

This is not deliberately making things difficult, but having enough confidence in Tang Zhen, otherwise the two lords may not dare to leave at ease with one person.

Invasion of the plane is not trivial. How can the two lords act rashly with heavy responsibilities?

The key is to eliminate the masters of the demon race. At this time, the masters of the demon race have suffered heavy losses, and the two lords will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.

As for the demon cultivators below the controller, in the eyes of the two lords, they were nothing but terracotta dogs, which was nothing to worry about.