Return from the second dimension

Tang Zhen made up his mind and prepared to get rid of the middle-aged cultivators first, so that he could be sure of nothing.

The problem is that the strength of the middle-aged cultivators is not weak, and if they act rashly, they are likely to be injured.

During the day, without the cover of night, it will be more difficult to move.

Especially after being almost killed by Tang Zhen, the middle-aged cultivator had already increased his vigilance, always hiding behind others and refused to show up, for fear of being attacked by Tang Zhen again.

Obviously he has made up his mind to let others be his own human shield, and he will never take risks easily.

Tang Zhen couldn't help it when he encountered such a very vigilant guy. Although he was confident of his strength, he did not dare to face the guns of a bunch of people.

How can a flesh and blood fight against bullets?

This is normal people's thinking, but in fact, even the bullet of a heavy sniper rifle can't hurt him at all.

Tang Zhen didn't know the truth and would definitely not try. According to normal people's thinking, it was not much different from looking for death.

When I was thinking about it in secret, I heard a buzzing sound, which was the sound of insects shaking their wings.

Tang Zhen was startled, thinking that another flying poisonous insect was coming. He turned his head and saw that there was a huge honeycomb hanging on the nearby tree.

The wild bees near the honeycomb have heads and feet as big as pinky fingers, and their bright colors prove that they are not easy to mess with.

After seeing this big honeycomb, Tang Zhen's eyes lit up, and then he smiled twice.

If the beehive is thrown around the middle-aged monk and the others, the furious bee swarm will definitely not let it go, and the nearest middle-aged monk and the others will be unlucky.

The originally seemingly solid line of defense would completely collapse in an instant, and then become a mess.

At that time, it was the best time for Tang to shake his hand, and he could completely break through the chaos.

Just wanting to throw the beehive over is not an easy thing, it is very likely to be stung by the poisonous bee first.

Tang Zhen couldn't help shaking at the thought of the feeling of being stung by a bee. The feeling was too painful.

However, Tang Zhen also believed that as long as he was fast enough, he should not suffer much harm.

After making up his mind, Tang Zhen moved slowly over, acting like a cheetah about to prey.

The wild bees are still coming in and out, they don't even realize that at this moment, they are in disaster.

Tang Zhen didn't rush to do it, but carefully observed it and planned all the next moves.

After confirming that there was no problem with the action plan, Tang Zhen suddenly rushed to the beehive in front of him, and reached out his hand to grasp the branch that was hanging the beehive.

"Crack!"

In the crisp sound, the huge honeycomb was broken off by Tang Zhen abruptly, and then he jumped forward suddenly.

The branches of the big branches were several tens of meters above the ground. Tang Zhen leaped into the air, leaving the area covered by the tree canopy directly, and appeared in the empty mid-air.

The middle-aged monk and others in the distance had heard the movement from the canopy, but before they recovered, they saw a strange figure appearing in the air.

Tang Zhen, with a large honeycomb in his hand, was indeed a bit weird, making it difficult to tell where it came from.

Tang Zhen's speed was extremely fast, but there were still people who saw his face clearly and recognized his clothes.

After discovering that it was Tang Zhen, the middle-aged monk gritted his teeth and raised his pistol to shoot.

As a result, at this moment, he saw clearly what was in Tang Zhen's hand, and immediately turned and ran without hesitation.

"Fuck, this grandson is too overcast!"

The middle-aged monk cursed in his heart, he was seriously injured at this moment, and if he was stung by a poisonous bee, he would not be able to hold back nine lives.

The leader and the others didn't have the eyesight and reaction speed of the middle-aged monk. They only saw the figure throwing something out in the air, and it fell in front of them with the sound of the wind.

"Boom!"

The honeycomb fell on the ground and was shattered by a huge force, and the honeycomb and honey inside also scattered.

Seeing the bees and insects constantly wriggling on the ground and the poisonous bees emerging from the broken honeycomb, the leader and others jumped up in shock, and turned and ran.

They naturally know the power of wild bees, knowing that if they are unlucky, it is very likely that a single poisonous bee can kill people.

At this moment, they were not facing a poisonous bee, but a group of poisonous bees whose hive was broken. This was even more terrifying than facing a bomb.

The bomb has a limited detonation range, but the poisonous bee can move around, stinging when chasing the target.

While running around, they didn't curse in their hearts. Who is that bastard who lost the beehive?

"what!"

One person was stung by a poisonous bee and shouted loudly, followed by a series of howls.

You don't have to guess, this unfortunate guy is so bad.

Listening to the screams of their companions, thinking of the scene of the painful death after being stung by a poisonous bee, everyone felt chills and couldn't help speeding up their escape.

The number of venomous bees is limited, and it is naturally impossible to track all the enemies, at most a certain unlucky one is locked.

Moreover, in the process of escaping, they held the branches and waved them constantly to drive away the attacks of the poisonous bees.

So it looks like a mess, but it didn't cause much damage to the enemy. It is estimated that it will be rid of it soon.

But Tang Zhen's purpose was to disperse them and flee, so that he had a chance to attack.

After landing from the air, Tang Zhen went straight to a nearby corpse. He had already noticed a crossbow beside the corpse.

This guy was killed by a long-haired monster last night, and was eaten by a poisonous insect. Now there is only one white bone.

Picking up the dropped hand crossbow and crossbow quiver, Tang Zhen picked up the backpack dropped by the opponent again and checked his back on his body.

Looking at the direction of the middle-aged monk's disappearance, Tang Zhen smiled coldly, and quickly chased after him.

In the forest at this time, there were sounds of running and screaming from time to time, but they kept a certain distance between them, and it was obvious that the enemy had completely dispersed under the chase of the swarm.

Tang Zhen couldn't determine the location of the middle-aged cultivator, so he could only track it slowly, and by the way, kill the other enemies as well.

The crossbow that he just picked up has been rewinded by him, and the sharp alloy crossbow has been installed on it.

The design of this crossbow is very delicate and the volume is not very large. Because of the special gear structure, it is very easy and labor-saving when hanging the strings.

But it must not be underestimated because of its power, coupled with the sharp alloy crossbow arrows, the lethality in a short distance far exceeds that of a pistol.

Tang Zhen hadn't walked far when he heard a sound of footsteps in the woods, and then he saw an enemy come out of the bushes, with a surviving expression on his face.

Obviously he had good luck and avoided the hunting of the swarm, but he still looked embarrassed.

When he saw Tang Zhen who suddenly appeared in front of him, this person was stunned for a moment, and then raised the weapon in his hand.

The enemy's reaction had already indicated his position. Tang Zhen naturally would not keep his hand. Before the opponent had locked himself, he directly pulled the trigger.

Hearing a soft "swish" sound, the crossbow arrows flew out and landed on the forehead of the opposite enemy.

The enemy's movements were frozen, the bullet in the pistol was not shot out, and his body fell softly to the ground.

Staring, never staring.

It only took a very short time for the two to meet each other, but even if the weapon had the advantage, the enemy was still not Tang Zhen's opponent.