Return from the second dimension

Chapter 2107 Complete Crush

The figure that emerged from the transmission passage was the Loucheng monk in the Shenglong War Zone.

At the moment when the teleportation array was connected to the Holy Dragon City, the cultivators on duty immediately recognized the origin of the teleportation channel, and at the same time, based on the information passed on, determined that this matter was related to Tang Zhen.

Whenever this kind of teleportation formation appears, it means that a new plane is connected to the world of Loucheng, and the monk of Loucheng must enter it in the first time and guard the transmission channel.

The purpose of this is to ensure that the transmission channel is not occupied by the enemy, and then sniper the monks in the Loucheng.

Especially for high-energy planes, you must beware of such things, otherwise you may suffer great losses.

There is no need for high-level command and instructions, and the Loucheng monks who deal with emergencies appear and enter the passage one after another.

The major legions stationed in the Holy Dragon City also responded in the shortest possible time, constantly gathering at the transmission channel.

The residents of Loucheng have long been accustomed to such war scenes, and they have also made corresponding preparations.

Once the war needs, they will put on the armor at any time and rush to the front line in the shortest time.

At the same time, the news about the appearance of the transmission channel was also known to other buildings in the war zone. If something happens, they will reinforce it as soon as possible.

On the other side of the teleportation array, the Razer was rolling in the sky, and objects similar to black smoke appeared on the edge of the fragmented plane barrier.

This is the rule of the world trying to repair the damage, but in the face of the running rune array, there is a sense of powerlessness.

After receiving the heaven and earth energy supplement of Loucheng World, unless Tang Zhen actively closes the transmission channel, there is no possibility of repairing this damage.

After the first batch of Loucheng monks completed the transmission, they immediately saw Tang Zhen's figure and came forward to pay homage.

"Meet the Lord of the City!"

Thousands of black-clad Loucheng monks were scattered around the teleportation array, but their movements were surprisingly consistent.

It was like a machine, exuding an icy breath, and the movements were extremely capable.

Many monks in Loucheng had a hint of excitement in their eyes. They were all residents of Sacred Dragon City, and many of them grew up listening to the story of the city lord.

For this legendary city owner, there is only admiration and admiration in his heart, and he regards it as the goal of struggle.

It is a pity that as the strength of the Sacred Dragon Battlefield continues to increase and they come into contact with a wider and wider world, their chances of seeing Tang Zhen have become less and less.

It was basically impossible for Tang Zhen to take the lead and lead the residents of Loucheng to fight against the enemy.

The monks in the Loucheng were excited, and Tang Zhen also felt a touch of intimacy, and there was also a gleam of brilliance in his eyes that did not contain sadness and joy.

"You don't have to be polite!"

Tang Zhen smiled slightly, glanced over the surrounding monks in Loucheng, and then looked at the transmission channel.

In the dazzling beam of light, silhouettes continued to appear, and after the arrival of the leading troops, more cultivators from the Loucheng also teleported in.

From this it can be seen that the action efficiency of the Loucheng monks will never be missed as long as there is a chance.

In addition, there are many huge objects, not only the terrifying war beasts with heavy armor, but also the super flying machines full of technological sense.

After they appeared, they also centered on the transmission channel and scattered around the transmission channel.

The weapon systems of the aircraft are all activated. If an enemy tries to launch an attack, they will attack as soon as possible.

In fact, for this low-energy world, only a light warship can be dispatched to completely crush the natives.

The lineup of the monks of the Holy Dragon City at this time is sufficient to launch an attack on the high-energy world and guarantee an invincible position.

This is only a basic standard. If the situation is critical, the first to be dispatched is by no means ordinary monks in the castle city, but the Spirit Sovereign or a more advanced powerhouse.

All these changes were only completed in a short period of time. When the dazzling light weakened, the sky over a radius of tens of kilometers was already covered with the figure of the monks in the Loucheng.

Those temple believers who were watching from a distance were already dumbfounded. The original surprise and expectation had turned into an unconcealable panic.

This kind of sight they had never seen before made them wonder what to do, and their minds were in a mess.

Especially at the moment when the Loucheng monks appeared, they felt a thrilling aura, which was as real as murder.

It was like an invisible blade brushing his face, although there were no scars, there was pain from the bone marrow flowing all over the body.

"The comer is not good!"

After this thought arose in the hearts of the envoys, they turned around and fled without hesitation, for fear that they would be discovered by the monks in Loucheng.

Unexpectedly, as they turned and left, a figure flashed from the air, blocking the way to escape.

As for the other monks in the Loucheng, they didn't move at all, and the indigenous monks of this level didn't need them to dispatch too many people.

Only one monk from Loucheng can completely crush the opponent.

Before the envoys could react, they felt an irresistible force rushing in, completely restraining their bodies.

Like a clay sculpture and wood carving, even with eyelids, it can't be done.

An indescribable sense of fear rose from the heart, and the angels felt like trapped beasts, ready to be slaughtered at any time.

"What should I do, what should I do?"

The envoys screamed frantically in their hearts, desperately trying to get rid of their own predicament, but there was no way.

Unexpectedly, the Loucheng monk didn't pay attention to them at all, just hovering in the air with his hands hanging down, looking at the position of the teleportation array ahead.

It seems that in his eyes, these divine envoys are just ants, and they don't bother to pay attention.

Upon seeing this, the envoys breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his life was temporarily saved, the panic in his heart could not be suppressed. As time went by, the color of despair in his eyes grew stronger.

Just when these divine envoys were about to collapse, the cultivators of the Loucheng around the transmission channel formed an array again, spreading in all directions.

In a short period of time, this desert was completely controlled, and even a flying insect would never want to get into it.

Afterwards, they saw nearly a hundred figures flying from the central area of ​​the teleportation array and landing on the grass in front of them.

The power that bound the body disappeared instantly, and the envoys fell from the battle horses in a panic.

After regaining their mobility, the envoys were happy. No one cared about their own image, but got up from the ground in a hurry.

They gathered quickly, stood together back to back, and then subconsciously pulled out their weapons, and looked around with panic.

Even if they were holding a sharp blade, they still couldn't bring any sense of security, and these heavily armored Loucheng monks in front of them were simply not the existence they could resist.