Return from the second dimension

Although already aware of the crisis after the city wall is damaged, the survivors of the Kingdom of God in the city are helpless and hate the desperate person who caused it all in their hearts.

At a critical moment, only people cursed the desperate, but no one reflected on themselves.

If it weren't for their actions to be too harsh and to persecute the desperate too hastily, how could the things of today happen?

"You can't wait any longer. The crisis must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise once night comes, the crisis of destroying the city will be in sight!"

With such incidents, the city lord here is naturally unable to sit still, he has rushed over under the protection of the guards.

There were also a few spellcasters who followed the city lord, whose strength far exceeded the group that had rushed to the rescue earlier, because they wanted to protect the city lord's safety, so they didn't come in the first time.

Their arrival means that the elites in the city gather. If the crisis still cannot be resolved, then disasters will be unavoidable.

"What are you all doing, is it just that the enemy is allowed to destroy it, but there is still no countermeasure?"

The city lord roared, obviously angry.

As the city lord was furious, everyone looked guilty and looked at the strongest caster who followed the city lord at the same time.

Everyone is helpless and can only pin their hopes on the strong, hoping that they can turn the tide.

"I recommend bringing the elites together, attacking from the side, and hitting the enemy by surprise!

Once successfully annihilated the enemy, immediately mobilize the manpower, and mobilize as many as possible, and strive to plug the gap in the city wall before night comes!"

The leader of the spellcaster in the city pondered and made suggestions while looking at everyone around him.

"It's okay to launch an attack. The problem is that the enemy is coming on fiercely. Even if we launch an attack, is the enemy unprepared?"

A spellcaster said anxiously, apparently shocked by the terrible shelling, and did not have enough courage to launch a counterattack.

After hearing these words, the spellcaster leader snorted and said in a dissatisfied tone: "It's just a group of humble desperate people. I don't know what means they used to get this amazing weapon.

They can only occupy a temporary advantage. If you compare real combat power, the Desperate cannot be our opponent at all, killing him like a pig!"

When the spellcaster leader said this, his face was full of confidence, and he did not put the desperate in his eyes.

The caster next to him heard this, although he didn't say anything, but he didn't fully agree with it in his heart.

If the despairers are a group of weak chickens, how can they be suppressed and unable to raise their heads, making them helpless now?

It should be known that the total number of spellcasters and officers and soldiers in the city is tens of thousands, but now they are suppressed to death, which has already explained the problem.

The spellcaster leader seemed to see the people's thoughts, his complexion sank slightly, and said in a sharp tone: "As spellcasters, you are actually shocked by a group of desperate people, really shameless!

You don’t want to think about it. If you are competing for real strength, one of those desperate will be counted as one. Which one is better than the caster?"

Hearing the spellcaster leader's words, everyone nearby stopped talking.

Obviously, the spellcaster leader had determined that, despite the threat of artillery, the desperate could never be their opponent.

The problem is that one of the desperate people was very powerful and unusually strong. He single-handedly solved hundreds of officers and soldiers. May I ask them who can do it?

Although the caster is strong, it is by no means invincible. Under normal circumstances, fighting a hundred officers and soldiers may end up being chopped into meat sauce.

It's just that if you raise an objection at this time, you will inevitably be reprimanded and hated by the leader, and even kill chickens and monkeys to maintain your prestige.

The most sensible way is to follow the command of the leader and just shut your mouth honestly.

The city lord next to him never spoke. At this moment, seeing that the caster leader had subdued everyone, he ordered an attack outside the city.

Soon there will be a team of dozens of spellcasters, climbing along another wall, and there are two thousand officers and soldiers working together.

Except for the road at the gate of the city, other places are very dangerous to get out of the city, because they are all forests full of dangers.

However, there are so many of them that they only passed in a short time, so there should be no danger.

Tang Zhen's side is only a few hundred people. Once surrounded by more than two thousand people, it is impossible to be an opponent under normal circumstances.

There are thousands of officers and soldiers and spellcasters in the city. When the raid is successful, they will slam out of the city gate and completely surround Tang Zhen and the others.

When the time comes, Tang Zhen and the others will be beheaded, even if they have three heads and six arms!

After the team in charge of the raid came out of the city, under the leadership of the caster leader, they killed off aggressively.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the gate of the city, and at the same time they saw the roaring armored artillery car.

Seeing that the thick metal pipe continuously ejected flames, the caster leader was full of killing intent and waved his hand to give the command to charge.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, among the grass next to them, there was a sudden noise like popping beans, and a string of fire tongues tore up the weeds and covered their place.

Tang Zhen's side was obviously prepared long ago, and the Magic Change Pistol was showing off again at this moment.

The officers and soldiers rushing to the forefront fell to the ground in patches like weeds crushed by the wind.

They didn't react at all, they had been beaten into a sieve, and when they wanted to get up, they found that the strength of their whole body had disappeared.

There were struggling wounded everywhere, their armors shattered and blood constantly seeped out, looking terrible.

The blood attracted the monsters in the forest, they quickly approached, wandering in the forest and peeping, ready to look for food.

Not only those officers and soldiers were knocked down, many spellcasters were caught off guard, were also hit by the dense bullets and collapsed softly to the ground.

The spellcaster leader who thought that as long as he rushed over, Tang Zhen and others could be killed, his face was distorted severely at this moment.

A protective barrier was supported around his body to resist the bullets that came in one after another. Although there was no life worry for the time being, he was still suppressed and unable to move freely.

Other spellcasters are even more unbearable, the protective barrier is constantly flashing by bullets, and it seems that it may shatter at any time.

"Rush up for me, or we will all die here!"

The leader of the spellcaster was furious, but at this moment, he could only rush forward, and there was no possibility of retreat.

If you turn your back to the enemy, I'm afraid you will die faster.

The officers and soldiers behind used shields to shield them and kept shooting arrows. The dense rain of arrows fell into the grass, trying to kill the desperate who fired.

But when the arrow rain was about to fall in the grass, a huge hexagonal protective shield appeared, blocking all the sharp arrows.

The spellcaster leader who was advancing under the bullet rain saw this, and was horrified. He never thought that the desperate would have such a method!

"Damn, what's going on, how could they have a caster?"

The caster leader roared, and then he saw the fire-breathing armored artillery car turn around and point to where they were.

Thinking of the scene covered by terrifying artillery fire, the hearts of the officers and men jumped wildly, feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

As soon as this thought arose in my mind, a terrifying attack followed, as if to overturn the earth.

In the deafening noise, the charging casters and those officers and soldiers were immediately enveloped by flames rising from the sky, and there was no escape.

The sky was full of broken limbs flying, even if they were not torn apart by the shock wave, they were still bleeding from the shock, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

Seeing the flames around him and the scene of corpses everywhere, the eyes of the caster leader were blood red, and his eyes were almost bursting.

Then his expression changed, and he glared at a figure slowly approaching in front of him, confirming that the other party was the culprit responsible for all this.

"You lunatic!"

The caster leader roared and rushed towards Tang Zhen at a quick pace. At the same time, a cone of ice instantly formed and shot out suddenly.

Tang Zhen, who was opposite, sneered and waved his hand at the ice cone. In the next instant, the ice cone turned directly and easily pierced the chest of the spellcaster leader.

The leader of the spellcaster spurted blood from his mouth and showed an incredible color, as if he had never thought that he would be killed by the desperate in this way.

"The desperate people are really crazy, maybe it is the end of the people of the kingdom of God, you drove them crazy, you know?"

Hearing the sound coming from his ear, the caster leader's mouth squirmed a few times, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end he didn't say what he said. Instead, he fell to the ground with endless regret and unwillingness.