Return from the second dimension

"Asshole, what do you want to do, are you tired of living?"

Several casters stepped on the violent wind and rushed to the gate of the city first, just when a shell hit.

Amidst the loud noise, a building that had been bombed beyond recognition suddenly collapsed on the street.

Seeing this scene, the spellcaster immediately yelled in anger, his face full of unconcealable anger.

These humble desperate people did this kind of thing.

It seems that there have been fewer kills before, and all these stinky rats should be killed to ensure that similar things will not happen.

The dwarf who was firing the gun suddenly sneered when he heard the words, and turned the gun to aim at the casters.

"Idiot, let's taste the cannonballs of the uncle first, and then speak madly!"

Seeing that the muzzle was aimed at him, several spellcasters were so frightened that they dodged and retreated, and at the same time they built a protective barrier in front of them to avoid attack.

However, they still underestimated the power of the armored cannon. With a loud noise, several spellcasters were thrown directly into the sky like kites with broken wires.

The protective cover on the body surface shattered, and then several spellcasters were dropped to the ground like broken dolls.

The distinguished caster was no different from ordinary officers and soldiers at this moment, all being torn to pieces under the bombardment of artillery.

Seeing this, the caster who followed immediately stopped, his face full of horror.

They looked at their bloody companions falling into the dust, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Before they could figure out a way to deal with it, the dwarf controlled the cannon to turn again, aiming at their location and starting to bombard.

In the violent shock wave, the casters clasped their heads and squirmed, all in a panic.

"Unmatched, hurry up and dodge, and then think of a way!"

The casters who were almost hit by the shells immediately rushed to the roadside building, trying to avoid the successive attacks.

Looking at the streets shrouded in fire and smoke, the heart of the spellcaster was full of fear. Even if he could cast spells, he still had no confidence in confrontation.

Several spellcasters who were killed have proved that even an energy shield that can defend against swords is still as paperless under the attack of artillery.

"Wait, this terrible attack can't be endless. When the opponent's attack stops, we will immediately rush to annihilate it!"

The casters found a reason for themselves, and then huddled in the corner of the building, waiting for the bombing to end.

Even the officers and soldiers who came later were notified at this moment, don't act rashly.

Under such fierce artillery fire, even if these officers and men rushed up, they would be blown into powder at the end.

At the gate of the city, Tang Zhen looked at those hiding enemies, feeling a little ridiculous.

These survivors of the Kingdom of God did not expect that their cannonballs are endless, and the bombing can continue as long as they want.

And the purpose of his bombing was not to deal with these officers and soldiers, but to collapse the city wall that they regarded as a safety barrier.

It is precisely because of the existence of the city wall that the remnants of the Kingdom of God are able to bully the desperate without fear of the attacks of those monsters.

Today, Tang Zhen is going to destroy their reliance and let the people of the Kingdom of God also experience what it feels like to be surrounded by countless monsters.

Those survivors of the Kingdom of God were so confused by the bombing that they hadn't realized Tang Zhen's purpose, otherwise, even if they paid a high price, they would have to stop Tang Zhen's behavior.

When the dwarf and others were busy, there was a sudden rush of footsteps on the road behind them.

When Tang Zhen looked back, he saw a large group of people running over panting, getting closer and closer to where they were.

"who?"

A desperate man who followed Tang Zhen immediately rushed to meet those people, wanting to see if the opponent is friend or foe.

The situation is special at this time, and any disturbances must not be ignored.

When they got closer, they turned out to be a group of horned helmets, panting and sweating.

"So what do you want to do?"

The follower asked in a cold voice, his eyes swept over the desperate people who had worked together, with a trace of alertness in his eyes.

Although the two sides have worked together to fight against monsters, they have parted ways at this moment, and they are not a group of people.

At this critical moment of fighting the enemy in the city, one must be more vigilant and must not be negligent.

If the gang of Bullhorn Helmets is malicious and launches a sneak attack from behind, they will definitely be caught off guard.

Although it may not be able to hurt Tang Zhen, it is possible to create opportunities for the enemies in the city and let them rush over.

Bullhorn Helmet saw the vigilant gaze of Tang Zhen's followers, but he didn't care. Instead, he explained: "A brother went back to report a letter just now, saying that Your Excellency Tang Zhen had a dispute with officers and soldiers at the gate of the city. After I heard that, I immediately Bring the brothers to come to support.

But if you look at your appearance, it must be that you don't need a helper. If this is the case, then I will take the brothers back."

Speaking of this, the horned helmet gave a fist to the follower, and then turned and left.

The desperate following behind stepped aside, looked at the flame-spitting armored gun cart, with envy and emotion in his eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

No matter how magical Tang Zhen's methods are, it has nothing to do with them at this moment. They are also not qualified to operate that kind of invincible armored gun cart.

Before that, who could have thought that Tang Zhen and others could not lift their heads by pressing down on the officers and soldiers in the city with an armored gun cart.

This kind of prestige really makes the desperate people envious, and they want to participate in it.

As a result, when they turned around, Tang Zhen's voice came from behind.

"If I were you, I would never leave at this moment, because then I would miss a good show!"

After hearing these words, Bullhorn Helmet stopped first and turned to look at Tang Zhen behind him.

At the same time, he glanced at the city gate shrouded by artillery fire, with a solemn expression on his face, and walked slowly to Tang Zhen.

"Your Excellency Tang Zhen, what do you intend to do?"

Hearing that Tang Zhen was in a crisis, Bullhorn Helmet and others hurried over because of morality.

Even if it was possible to face a strong enemy, he still came without hesitation, because Tang Zhen had helped them withstand the monster attack overnight.

Without Tang Zhen, they might not be able to stand here alive at this moment, perhaps they had already become a monster's meal.

Although desperate people are selfish, they are also forced by life. However, there are not a few people who hide heroes in the wild, and those who know their kindness are also not rare.

Righteousness is incumbent.

But at this moment, Tang Zhen had the upper hand, relying on the iron armored chariot to suppress the officers and soldiers in the city and couldn't lift their heads, so even if the horned helmet and others stayed here, they would not have much effect.

After all, if they talk about their true strength, let alone fighting against Tang Zhen, they are afraid that the physical puppets controlled by the dwarf will be enough to crush them several times.

So Bullhorn Helmet was puzzled, wondering what Tang Zhen was referring to a good show?

What is it for keeping them?

Seeing Bullhorn Helmet's confused look, Tang Zhen asked in a faint tone: "I just want to ask you, is this kind of hiding in Tibet enough?"

Horned helmet nodded with a wry smile, and there was no need to answer this question.

For the desperate outside the city, every moment is suffering, and if he can persist to the present, his body and mind are already scarred.

However, they have no choice, just because the strength of the desperate is far less than the survivors of the Kingdom of God, and if they want a piece of freedom, they can only endure all this.

Tang Zhen continued: "I will now give you a chance to attack this city with me, so that these remnants of the Kingdom of God can also experience the feeling of being surrounded and hunted by monsters at night.

After the night is over, the city will change hands and be controlled by the desperate.

I will not stay here, so before I leave, I will hand over the city to the desperate.

I just hope that you will support each other, don't forget your own background and experience, and be able to treat other desperate people kindly."

When Tang Zhen said this, he stared at the horned helmet and laughed softly: "This is the good show I want to perform, a battle of fate about the desperate. I wonder if you want to watch it?"