Return from the second dimension

When Tang Zhen walked to the front of the teleportation formation, it seemed that among the nine spellcasters who had fallen asleep, the purple-haired old man closest to him slowly opened his eyes.

"Another fool."

When speaking, the purple-haired old man didn't use his eyes to look at Tang Zhen, as if the air or ants appeared in front of him.

This was the first time that Tang Zhen had encountered such a defiant arrogance.

"But it doesn't matter if it comes, my pet hasn't had fresh meat for a long time, so I can just change the taste."

After hearing these words from the purple-haired old man, the monster next to him that looked like a black panther, but was covered with tentacles on his back, immediately let out a low growl as if to express gratitude.

Upon seeing this, the purple-haired old man showed satisfaction in his eyes, his expression was very relieved, and he reached out and stroked the top of the monster's head.

The monster shook its tail a few times, then turned his head to look at Tang Zhen, a greedy light flashed in his eyes, the tentacles on his back kept shaking, and the color became bright red like blood.

"Go, eat him, and then throw away those stinky bones, so as not to dirty the environment here."

The purple-haired old man continued, with a look of affection.

Hearing this, the monster let out a low growl, then jumped up from the ground, and jumped in front of Tang Zhen, drooling continuously.

During the period of Tang Zhen's appearance, the other eight spellcasters never opened their eyes. Only the monsters around them were restless, seemingly dissatisfied with not getting food.

"Don't be impatient. It's not your turn in order. If you are greedy, I can send you some relief."

When the other monsters heard the words, they stopped groaning and stared at Tang Zhen honestly.

After the purple-haired old man said this sentence, he also slowly closed his eyes, as if the matter had been resolved.

A desperate person who knows nothing about life and death, he doesn't need to act, just because he is not worthy.

Unexpectedly, just closing his eyes, there was a scream in his ear, causing the purple-haired old man's complexion to change slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the monster he had raised had fallen to the ground, and the stench of blood was constantly flowing out of his bare neck.

As for the head of this monster, Tang Zhen held it in his hand, and threw it in front of him with a trace of disgust.

"This monster you raised wants to bite me, so I took a shot and taught me a lesson. I don't know if you mind?"

Tang Zhen said to the purple-haired old man with a smile, and at the same time he shook the trace of blood stained on his hand, and there was a trace of mockery in his eyes when he looked at the other party.

The face of the purple-haired old man was distorted, and the cold light in his eyes flickered, falling on Tang Zhen like a knife.

"You dare to kill my pet beast, you really know how to live and die, very good! Very good!

Don't worry, I will never let you die so easily, but will torture you slowly.

I want you to endure pain all the time, keep crying for mercy, wishing you to die immediately!"

Turning his gaze away from the monster's corpse again, the purple-haired old man said in a cold voice, his expression was unspeakably hideous.

Tang Zhen showed a look of surprise, and asked in a very puzzled tone: "Oh, it's just a beast, are you so angry?"

As if feeling the ridicule in Tang Zhen's tone, the purple-haired old man sneered, looking at him like a corpse.

After looking around for a few times, the old man with purple hair said in a cold tone: "Beasts? No, in my eyes, you desperate people are beasts!

Even the lives of a thousand or ten thousand desperate people are more precious than my pet beast.

So you have to pay for your life and endure the pain of 10,000 deaths, otherwise how can you be worthy of my pet beast?"

When the purple-haired old man was talking, he did not notice that Tang Zhen's eyes were getting colder and colder, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

Looking at the purple-haired old man, Tang Zhen said coldly: "Since you care about your beast so much, then I will send you a company with him. I don't know how you feel about it?"

Without waiting for the purple-haired old man to speak, Tang Zhen continued to sneer again: "In my eyes, you survivors of the Kingdom of God are the real beasts, who eat the food fed by their masters, but in turn bite their masters.

As a mad believer, the desperate person came to the city of despair to accept the trial, and his status was more than twice that of you servants. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a half master.

You know this, but you still shamelessly do the killing of the master, are you really afraid of retribution?"

Hearing Tang Zhen's reprimand, several elderly men who had always closed their eyes opened their eyes one after another, and looked at him with cold eyes, killing intent as the substance.

"ridiculous."

"Noisy!"

"It's really annoying to come here again."

"Stop it quickly, lest it disturb Qing Jing."

The eight spellcasters spoke one after another, and at the same time, the monsters around them also jumped from the ground and viciously rushed towards Tang Zhen.

Even at this moment, the spellcasters who guarded the teleportation formation still felt that Tang Zhen was not worth their action.

Tang Zhen was too lazy to waste time. From the bottom of his bones, these spellcasters didn't even look down on the desperate.

There were many desperate people who came here, but in the end they all turned into a pile of dead bones, thrown away in the grass and grass like garbage.

The City of Despair is now the world of the remnants of the Kingdom of God. Even if the desperate has some talents or has some chances, he still can't turn the sky.

These arrogant spellcasters did not know that Tang Zhen was not a desperate person. They regarded Tang Zhen as an ant, but they did not know that they were the crushing existence.

Just as they were waiting for Tang Zhen to be torn apart by the monsters, a cold light flashed in front of them, and the monsters that rushed towards Tang Zhen fell apart in an instant.

In the rising blood mist, shattered corpses were scattered everywhere like spilled beans.

The spellcasters who saw this scene could no longer calm down, roared together, and cast their spells towards Tang Zhen one after another.

Tang Zhen didn't retreat but moved forward, raising his left hand to prop up an energy shield, while his right hand was dragging a sword that appeared out of thin air, and he rushed to the purple-haired old man in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, how could this be..."

A thick horror flashed in the eyes of the purple-haired old man, and he got up to fight back with a roar, but the sword in Tang Zhen's hand was more than twice as fast as his speed.

Before the purple-haired old man got up, the blade swept across his face diagonally, splitting his body in half.

One move killed the purple-haired old man, and Tang Zhen rushed to them in the horrified eyes of other spellcasters.

As the blade flashed, the caster was chopped over to the ground one after another, without a whole body.

Seeing this, the remaining two casters turned around and fled without hesitation, their hearts were already full of panic.

The pride in their hearts has disappeared. In any case, they can't believe that a desperate person has such a terrible strength!

However, the facts are in front of us. The nine spellcasters guarding the teleportation formation were killed by chopping melons and vegetables, and there was no power to fight back.

In the past years, they have brought despair to the desperate, and never thought that one day, they would also face such a desperate situation.

"I want to run now, it's too late!"

Seeing the two spellcasters escaping towards the giant stone statue, Tang Zhen snorted coldly, and the shield in his hand suddenly turned into two streamers, blasting towards the enemy.

Hearing only two sounds of "puff puff", the caster who was running was cut off his head, and the headless corpse ran for a few steps before falling limply on the pile of dry bones in the grass.

These bones are desperate people who were beheaded by them, but from this moment on, they will also turn into a pile of dead bones, there is no difference between them.

Looking at the caster who fell on the ground, Tang Zhen sneered, walked slowly to the center of the teleportation formation, and took out a pass at hand.

Lights flashed on the ground, electric snakes flew on the standing stone pillars, and then a huge pillar of light rose into the sky.

After the beam of light disappeared, Tang Zhen also disappeared, leaving only the corpses on the ground, proving that a crushing battle had taken place here.