Return from the second dimension

"Where are we going? Don't we just wait and do nothing?"

Lord Zhan Kuang's voice came, and his tone seemed a little impatient.

Inside the translucent monster, he was embracing his arms, hanging upside down, his face was full of discomfort.

This humiliating posture is really shameful, but fortunately, there is no one else here, and Tang Zhen's appearance is not much better.

"I think this Shenguo prison is nothing but this. We don't need to be so careful at all. Even if it is really dangerous, the three of us can't handle it?"

According to his style, just hit it directly, why is it so troublesome?

The Protoss Lord did not speak, but looked around seriously, with an expression of concentrating thinking.

If the native gods were just ordinary god-level cultivators, the Protoss Lord would not be so cautious at all, and would have completed the rescue operation quickly and quickly.

However, the origin of the gods handed over by the spirit emissaries before allowed the Protoss Lord to confirm that the strength of the native gods must be quite strong.

In this case, the things he arranged must not be underestimated, just like a pistol left by an adult, which can easily kill an ignorant child.

Seeing that the Protoss Lord did not leave him, Lord Zhan Kuang snorted and stopped talking.

The two have cooperated for many years, but every time they acted, the Protoss Lord basically made suggestions, and he was only responsible for fighting.

Facts have proved that listening to the Protoss Lord can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.Lord Zhan Kuang has become much obedient after suffering several losses.

So even if it was a complaint, there was actually no other unnecessary action, and finally he closed his eyes.

Out of sight out of mind.

Tang Zhen and the Protoss Lord remained silent, always looking around silently, guarding against possible changes at any time.

As the monster moved forward, the surrounding scenery quickly retreated, and a more desolate scene appeared in front of him.

It was a boundless ruined wall, which seemed to be the remains of a magnificent palace, which reminded Tang Zhen of the Forbidden Temple on the Martial Arts Continent.

Is it possible that on this isolated island under your feet, a temple once existed, but it was later destroyed for some reason?

It's almost normal to build a few palaces in one's own kingdom of God, and it's really strange that one doesn't have one.

The question is what destroyed the palace, was it the native gods themselves, or some unknown enemy?

Has there been a similar change in the Martial Arts Continent here, which eventually caused the temple to collapse and the believers living here collectively died?

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the scene in front of you. What kind of prison is this is clearly the remains of the battlefield after the catastrophe.

"Attention, something is wrong in front."

While frowning and thinking, the Protoss Lord reminded him.

Tang Zhen nodded, and he also sensed something unknown behind the thick fog ahead.

When the dense fog faded away, a weird monster suddenly appeared in front of Tang Zhen.

It is like a ball of ink falling into the water, with ink lines extending around, like the tentacles of a jellyfish trembling gently.

It also looks like giant lymph, giving people a feeling of flesh and blood.

On the stretched tentacles, there are luminous purple-red nodes, filled with evil aura.

The nodes are as big as houses, and a group of silhouettes can be seen distorted, just like babies in embryos.

They also have blood-vessel-like meridians, and black substances are drawn out of their bodies, and they are absorbed by the strange objects like jellyfish.

After the three-headed monster walked under the thing, he vomited Tang Zhen and the others, and then turned into mist and quickly dissipated.

The rope wrapped around Tang Zhen and the others, like a wriggling earthworm, began to extend towards the monster overhead, seeming to want to merge with it.

The moment they touched each other, the ropes suddenly tightened, and then like a rubber band being thrown away, they pulled Tang Zhen's three people into the air.

The denser thin lines appeared, followed by a burst of purple light, which made people feel drowsy.

Those thin threads were like steel needles, piercing towards Tang Zhen's body one after another, piercing the flesh in the next instant.

Tang Zhen's body was transformed by energy. The thin thread seemed to enter his body, but in fact it didn't touch his body at all.

But on the surface, it looks a little shocking.

Turning his head to look at the two Protoss Lords, they saw their eyes closed slightly, as if they had completely lost consciousness.

At this moment, another change occurred.

Suddenly, a burst of weird mental power came from the huge ink ball at the center, swept like a slippery water creature.

At the same time, a huge eyeball suddenly appeared from the thick fog, looking at the place where Tang Zhen and the three were indifferent.

The volume of the eyeballs was huge, and the stuff in the pupils turned out to be countless heads with different expressions.

The appearance of the head is maintained in the state of death, looking extremely ugly and hideous.

When these heads looked over at the same time, a strong breath of death hit their faces, making people breathless.

It is also mixed with various negative emotions, as if all the extreme malice in the world has gathered in this eyeball.

If the willpower is not strong, it may collapse in an instant.

"Do it, attack that eyeball!"

The voice of the Protoss Lord rang, and Tang Zhen, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly shot his sword and slashed directly at the giant eyeball.

There was a cold light flashing beside it, that was an attack from the Protoss Lord, and it also struck that eyeball.

The Lord of the War Emperor roared violently, stretched out his hand to constantly tear the rope-like objects around him, and slammed his fist at the glowing nodes.

"puff!"

It was like the sound of glass being broken, and immediately after that, a humanoid object rolled out of the luminous node, the whole body covered in mucus.

They were hanging down from the damaged place, without any strands, and their bodies were still entangled with things like black threads.

When hung in the air, he twisted and shook like a spasm, which seemed extremely painful.

Judging from their appearance, they are most likely to be prisoners held on the island, but the situation is far more miserable than Tang Zhen imagined.

Originally thought they would lose their freedom at most, but now it seems that they have turned into monsters to draw nutrients.

All the monks imprisoned here basically have not weak strength, who would have expected such a situation.

Tang Zhen hasn't seen those war zone lords yet, so I don't know if they are the same, otherwise it would be a shame.

As soon as this thought came into his mind, I saw Lord Zhan Kuang smashing toward those nodes like lightning.

Obviously he was aware of this, and while he was anxious, there was more uncontrollable anger.

Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated. The lord of the dignified Fifth War Zone encountered this kind of treatment, which is simply deceptive!