Return from the second dimension

Hearing the words of the leader, a group of Loucheng monks was taken aback again, feeling very incredible.

"The celebrity cultivator actually got into the team searching for him, how is this possible?"

Their eyes widened, and they looked at the monks in the Loucheng City one by one, trying to see who had the problem, and whether it was the celebrity monk.

Just watched it for a long time, but never found anything.

In fact, from the beginning, they didn't notice the specific number of people, and they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest, so unexpectedly, who can think of it?

Although I feel that what the leader said is reasonable, I can't judge whether, where is the extra monk?

After searching for a while, the cultivators could only give up thinking and turned to look at the black cultivator leader.

"Then tell me, who is that human monk?"

In response to his subordinate's question, the black-clothed leader responded with an unpredictable smile, but did not give an answer.

In fact, he was observing just now, but he also didn't find Tang Zhen's trace. After all, he had too few clues to find a clue in a short time.

Unable to determine who Tang Zhen is, naturally unable to answer the enquiries of his subordinates, and can only maintain an unpredictable appearance to maintain his wise and wise image.

The monks thought that the black-clothed leader had a good heart, but they didn't say anything, so they all showed admiration.

The leader is indeed the leader, he is better than them, if it weren't for him, everyone has been kept in the dark until now.

For the celebrity monk, he became more and more curious. Although he had been in contact with the human monk in the past, he had met such a person for the first time.

"Then what are we going to do, do we have to go over and tell them this matter?"

Another subordinate asked, looking eager to try.

"tell what?"

The black-clothed monk leader sneered: "If the other party intends to flee, if we reveal the secret, we will offend the other party and establish a powerful enemy in vain.

Although he is alone, he is extremely difficult to deal with. The example of the Bat monk is in front of you. Do you want to try it?"

A group of monks frowned and thought, really feeling a little headache for Tang Zhen's style of methods.

If they can choose, they will never provoke such an enemy. That would be tantamount to asking for trouble.

The black-clothed leader continued: "If the other party intends to take revenge, then he can't go there. Just be quiet as a spectator.

Everyone was in peace and didn't regard you as the object of attack, but if you take the initiative to send it to the door, it is tantamount to making a stand.

When the time comes, the opponent's first target will definitely be us, so as not to expose more information.

I have said clearly enough, do you understand?"

Hearing the leader's explanation, a group of Loucheng monks suddenly realized that it was true.

The harder they fight, the better, it's best to die all, and just be a spectator on their own.

In addition to the black-clothed cultivators, there are also some cultivators from the Loucheng serving as spectators, all wanting to see whether Tang Zhen is alive or dead?

There are also some monks who rushed into the monster group to continue hunting, all focusing on upgrading and not interested in watching the excitement.

Just when the black monk and others looked at the City Lord's Mansion with weird eyes, and continued to guess where Tang Zhen was, suddenly a scream came.

A monk from Loucheng collapsed to the ground, and was turned into a white light and disappeared by a sword and a sword from an unknown source.

"Damn it, someone attacked!"

The sudden change stunned all the monks present. They were at first blank, and then they realized that they had been ambushed.

"Could it be that celebrity monk, but where is he?"

The common enemy of the cultivators is the human cultivator who knows nothing about life and death. The one who dares to launch an attack at this time is most likely Tang Zhen!

"Find him right away, kill him and eliminate him, absolutely can't let him be fierce again!"

The monks' scalp numb, feeling a little out of control.

When I was about to find the culprit, I saw the light and shadow change in front of me, and it seemed that all the scenery was distorting and changing.

While the vision was affected, hearing problems also appeared, and various wailing and screams continued to sound, making people upset.

"What's going on, what's going on, and who is it?"

The monks were all experienced people, although they were in a mess around, they soon calmed down.

They constantly looked around, calmly analyzed and judged, trying to figure out what happened.

At this moment, there was another scream, as well as the roar of the monk in the Loucheng.

The sound was intermittent, and it was impossible to determine the position accurately because of the chaotic light and shadow in front of him.

Before they knew it, they had been isolated by heavy smoke, and there was no way to determine the location of their companions.

"Something's wrong, this is an illusion, we're caught!"

The monks immediately realized something was wrong, and they tried to get rid of the illusion so as not to be attacked by the enemy.

But the speed of the hidden enemies far exceeded their imagination, and the fighting and screams never stopped.

In a short period of time, many Loucheng monks have been eliminated at an astonishing speed.

The cultivators' secret paths are not good, and the enemy is obviously taking advantage of the cover of the illusion, trying to defeat them all.

"Find him quickly, or we will all die!"

"The other party is very cunning, we can't find it at all, so we might as well break through the magical array."

"Do you treat yourself as before being sealed with strength? We can't break this kind of illusion at all now, unless we have to upgrade a few more levels to do it!"

"Then what should I do, is it just waiting to die like this?"

The floor monks were helpless, desperately trying to find a way to solve the problem, but due to the limitation of their level strength, they were unable to solve the immediate predicament for a while.

There was a mess in the inner palace area, and the monks in the castle who watched the battle outside also looked confused.

They only saw chaos, and screams continued to sound during the period, but they couldn't see clearly.

The most surprising thing is that the inner mansion of the city lord, which had been obviously destroyed, reappeared in front of him at this time, exuding a cold breath.

"This should be an illusion created by the tree demon. It seems that the celebrity cultivator is not dead, and he has gained a lot of benefits."

Seeing this, the black-clothed monk leader said in such a tone as expected, but he was secretly relieved.

Fortunately, the abnormality was found in time, otherwise, if you rush forward, it is very likely that you have already been attacked.

The other monks kept silent, but stared at the direction of the inner palace intently, wanting to see what the result would be?

However, according to the current situation, those cultivators in the Loucheng are trapped in the illusion, and the chance of successfully escaping is very slim.

But at this moment, the illusion became unstable and seemed to dissipate at any time.

"Look, the phantom swing is about to collapse!"

"Illusory Realm really has limitations, it won't be long, otherwise, who would be his opponent?"

The monk in Loucheng who was watching the battle was a little excited, because as the illusion disappeared, the hidden truth would soon appear before his eyes.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, the phantom array was torn apart and a figure rushed out.

With an expression of restlessness on his face, he immediately stood on the road outside the illusion, trying to help his companions to break out of the illusion.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold light flew out, splitting the cultivator of the Loucheng in two!