Return from the second dimension

If Tang Zhen used the monks' methods, the Alliance monks would certainly not be shocked. After all, there were mountains outside the mountains, and they would only be considered unlucky when they encountered masters.

The problem is that the weapon in Tang Zhen's hand is too conspicuous, it looks like a rifle, but the shape is very strange.

Such a weapon has an effect comparable to artillery, which is simply appalling.

If every soldier has such a terrifying weapon in his hand, it will inevitably pose a fatal threat to the monk.

Everyone present was not stupid, and immediately realized the value of this weapon, and wanted to take it as their own.

Once you have it, your combat effectiveness will surely increase exponentially!

Tang Zhen's weapon appeared out of thin air, which also made the Alliance monk's mind suspicious, naturally thinking of storage equipment.

...

In the headquarters outside the city, the white-haired monk from the monk alliance bounced off his chair again.

He stared at the picture in front of him with scorching eyes, the focus was fixed on Tang Zhen, the rune rifle was specially enlarged.

The shape full of science fiction and the glittering mysterious runes are enough to explain how extraordinary this rifle is.

"This is a good thing, I must get it!"

After seeing the attack effect of the rune rifle, the white-haired monk can be sure that as long as he has this weapon, then he has the opportunity to control the monk alliance.

Such a good opportunity must not be missed!

The other monks in the venue are the same. They may not have the ambition of the white-haired monk, but they also know the value of this weapon.

Although the monks are powerful, they often need corresponding equipment to assist them. The rune rifle in Tang Zhen's hands is a magic weapon for the monks.

If you have the opportunity to get it, it is naturally better, and you will definitely raise your strength to a higher level.

After seeing the white-haired monk's expression, everyone immediately realized that this guy was also eyeing the rune rifle.

The Alliance monks who knew the white-haired monks' behavior style shook their heads secretly, believing that Tang Zhen and others could not get out of the city.

Sure enough, this thought just came up when the white-haired monk turned his head, his face was full of anger.

"I believe you have seen that this group of monks of unknown origin are too arrogant. We sincerely cooperated with them, but in the end we encountered this kind of thing.

I suggest sending a firing squad to kill this group of monks from the East and avenge the unfortunate companions who sacrificed!"

The white-haired monk was full of anger, waving his fists constantly to express his dissatisfaction.

Everyone sneered in their hearts when they heard the words. The white-haired monk had already begun to take advantage of the topic, and was ready to take advantage of his public affairs.

No one raised any objections. Regardless of the rune rifle in Tang Zhen's hand, the mere act of killing the Alliance monk must be dealt with seriously.

Tang Zhen and others are Eastern monks, belonging to a potentially hostile camp. Now that they are making trouble in their own territory, the monks alliance must not sit idly by.

Otherwise, once the matter spreads, it will definitely cause an even worse blow to the monks alliance that is already on the verge of collapse.

Seeing that no one raised objections, the white-haired monk nodded and smiled satisfied.

"Since there is no objection, I will immediately dispatch the firing squad to hunt down these eastern monks.

At the same time, the entire city was immediately sealed off, and no suspicious persons were allowed to enter or exit. If necessary, the use of nuclear bombs is not ruled out!"

When the white-haired monk said these words, he showed his teeth and gritted his teeth, obviously he had made up his mind.

What he can't get will never let others get it, otherwise it will pose a fatal threat to himself.

After the discussion, the middle-aged monk immediately dispatched the so-called firing squad to select members to join the firing squad.

No need to guess, this so-called firing squad must be composed of personnel related to the white-haired monk.

The other monks sneaked into the corner, contacted their respective forces, and passed on the news about storage equipment and rune rifles.

If such a treasure is present in this world, if you don't fight for it, you will definitely leave a deep regret.

Unconsciously, this monster rampant city has become the focus of attention of the monks.

After receiving the news, the monks who wanted to snatch storage equipment and rune rifles all came here to try to kill Tang Zhen to snatch the treasure.

...

The street was quiet, and Sun Daquan and the others looked murderously, looking around coldly.

On the ground of the surrounding streets, a pile of corpses lay all over the place, as well as some wounded Alliance monks.

Although Tang Zhen and the others had a fierce offensive, they didn't kill them all, but left some alive.

Tang Zhen and others in the city are equivalent to trapped beasts in the cage, and the environment is quite unfavorable for them.

In this case, if some hostages can be caught, they will definitely be of great help.

If you just want to be happy and kill all the Alliance cultivators, then you will suffer endlessly.

So when Sun Daquan and the others were about to kill them all, Tang Zhen opened his mouth to stop them. With the controller, the captives were far more valuable than the corpses.

Tang Zhen's request actually fits the thinking of Sun Daquan and others, who also tend to stay alive.

Although the battle is victorious, the enemy will inevitably see the battle. It is estimated that it will not take long for more members of the monk alliance to arrive.

Tang Zhen must speed up, and after completing the task, he will immediately pull away from the city.

Sun Daquan and the others gathered the captives together, and Tang Zhen took out the controller again and buckled them one by one on the forehead of the alliance monks.

A series of screams sounded, and the captive Alliance monks rolled around, but soon quieted down.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that their muscles are shaking violently, and there is indescribable fear in their eyes.

Upon seeing this, Sun Daquan and others immediately recalled the scene where they had been controlled, and subconsciously looked at Tang Zhen standing next to him.

They secretly rejoiced in their hearts that Tang Zhen didn't regard himself as a beast, and even when he was fighting, he moved forward and retreated together.

The ability to easily defeat the Alliance monks is due to the continuous refining of the energy in the gemstone ore, making them always at their peak state.

Although controlled by others, the speed of cultivation is much faster than in the past. I don't know whether it is a loss or a profit?

"Don't waste time, quickly take the pill, let's head towards the city center immediately!

As for the remaining elixirs, I will give you a few and take them with you in case you need them."

While Tang Zhen spoke, he took out a large medicine bottle and threw it directly to Sun Daquan.

This was a gift from the system. There were more than ten bottles, so Tang Zhen didn't feel distressed when he took out a bottle.

Sun Daquan was curious, opened the big medicine bottle and took a look, but a strange fragrance came to his face.

Just smelling the scent of medicine refreshes people and immediately feels soothing.

Sun Daquan immediately distinguished that this was definitely a panacea, otherwise there would be no such effect.

The monks' sense of smell was extremely sensitive, and the old woman and others also smelled the scent of medicine. They secretly marveled in their hearts that Tang Zhen was so generous.

Each pill of this type is extremely valuable, and it is a treasure that can be encountered and cannot be found on weekdays.

However, Tang Zhen took it out and used it as a wound medicine to treat prisoners, as if it were worthless.

Sun Daquan felt painful for a while. Such a good thing that a daughter could hardly buy was used to feed the prisoners to heal their wounds. Isn't it too prodigal?