Return from the second dimension

Following the order of Palace Master Tiangang, the monks in the nearby streets brandished their swords and flocked to the spot where the fire had just flashed.

The Loucheng monk who led the team shouted loudly, vowing to capture the hateful enemy, and then frustrated his bones and ashes!

Twenty-odd palace owners were as fast as lightning, blocking different directions to prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to escape.

Billowing people rushed into the ruins, who would have expected a loud noise to come, and then see billowing smoke rising into the sky.

Another explosion happened, and everyone was caught off guard.

The first patrol member who rushed past was smashed by the rubble in the sky and howling, and had to run around to avoid the attack.

The violent shock wave pushed the gravel and soil into a deadly weapon, and at the same time, it carried the mutilated and shattered corpse and fell into an unknown corner.

After the explosion subsided, the wailing and screams were endless, and I would never know if I had not experienced it, it turned out that the wailing of the strong man was so awful.

In the ruins that were once again devastated, there were gray-headed wounded everywhere. Regardless of the blood stains on their bodies, they were constantly searching for their companions among the rubble.

They will never be reconciled without confirming the life and death of their companions.

Since entering the ruins, the indigenous monks suffered such heavy casualties for the first time, which made them finally realize how much risk the monks need to take.

Compared to mortals, the world of monks is more cruel, and it is precisely because of their extraordinary power that they fight more frequently.

No matter how strong a mortal is, there is a limit. Even a general who is an enemy of ten thousand people cannot hold the charge and strangulation of the Iron Army.

After all, it is a body of flesh and blood, and can only use the power of the bones and bones, even if it is played to the extreme, there is finally an insurmountable limit.

But the monks are different. After mastering the extraordinary power, there is no upper limit to the increase in strength. When the cultivation reaches the extreme, it can really destroy the world!

Under this circumstance, the strength gap between the various levels of cultivators will be very different, and the higher the level, the more terrifying the cultivator.

These indigenous monks, who had only fought with ordinary monsters, but thought they were not weak, were finally hit by the head.

When facing the real strong, even the elite monks in the fourth theater can't hold it, let alone their ant-like low-level monks, they are piles of cannon fodder.

"Damn, damn, don't let me catch you, or you will be broken into pieces!"

Looking at the dejected aboriginal monk, Palace Lord Tiangang secretly shook his head, these aboriginals were really unbearable.

This sudden bombardment scared many indigenous monks out of their guts and feared the war.

Broken hounds will lose the courage to fight beasts, even if they are threatened by shotguns, they will only hesitate with their tails in their hands.

If these indigenous monks stayed there, they would not be able to achieve the expected results, at most they would be able to perform some insignificant tasks.

Re-screening, but time is too late, especially in the next battle plan, the indigenous monks are an indispensable part.

Without these cannon fodder, how many people can be dispatched in the fourth theater and how to start a siege battle?

In a short period of time, the number of casualties has been counted, and there are hundreds of people!

Although he was conspired again, all the indigenous monks and monks in the low-level war zone died, and none of the palace lord was affected.

With an order from Palace Master Tiangang, the Palace Masters dispersed again, trying to find the traces left by the enemy.

"Hurry up and find me carefully, even if you dig three feet, you must find the enemy!"

A monk in a low-level war zone shouted that several of his partners had been eliminated, and his eyes were almost breathing fire at this moment.

Upon hearing the words, the indigenous monks began to search silently, suffocating anger in their hearts.

If given a chance, they will definitely attack the enemy desperately and avenge those dead companions.

"This is a waste of time. The enemy has already ran away. Can he stay in place and wait for you to find it?"

Upon seeing this, a purple-clothed Palace Master said in a cold voice, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a scream from the ruins in the distance, as if something had happened.

"He is injured, here..."

Someone exclaimed, as if they wanted to be warned, but the next moment it was like being pinched, and there was no more sound.

Upon hearing this, Palace Master Ziyi seemed to have thought of something, and quickly rushed to the location where the exclamation came.

In the dilapidated building, a man with a mask was reaching out and pinching an indigenous monk by the neck.

The masked man was covered in blood and seemed to have suffered severe trauma. He also lost a damaged weapon like a firearm beside him.

The moment he saw the weapon, Palace Master Ziyi's eyes flashed, guessing that his previous companion was eliminated by this weapon.

Huluo Pingyang was deceived by a dog, and the powerful creator would be killed by a weird gun!

Of course, these are not important. The key is that the appearance of this weapon seems to prove the identity of the masked man in front of him.

Palace Master Ziyi thought of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his skinny arms suddenly ejected, heading straight to the point of the masked man.

Ning kills the wrong, don't let it go!

If you kill the wrong person, but damage an indigenous monk, if you kill that enemy, it will definitely be a great achievement.

"puff!"

Palace Master Ziyi's palm was comparable to a weapon of a divine weapon, easily penetrated the body of the masked man, and grabbed a blood-red heart.

The native monk on the opposite side was relieved and broke free from his palms, constantly letting out a violent dry cough.

The eyes that looked at Palace Master Ziyi were deeply grateful.

"Something's wrong!"

Palace Master Ziyi's complexion changed, and he found that the heart in his hand had already lost its vitality.

This can only explain one thing. Before he launched a sneak attack, the opponent had already died.

The abnormality is far more than this. How can the strong who once ranked first be so vulnerable?

"Damn it, it was hit!"

Palace Master Ziyi's complexion changed drastically. He didn't realize it yet, and he had fallen into a trap.

The indigenous monks who were just caught by the masked men definitely have a problem, they are probably the enemy they want to kill!

Looking at the aboriginal monk on the opposite side, he was already showing a mocking smile, and in the next moment a sword shadow came over his face.

"Sure enough, it is him, this time I am afraid it will be inevitable!"

Palace Master Ziyi's scalp was numb and tried to dodge the attack, but it was too late.

A sword pierced the body, and if a few more strengths were applied, Palace Master Ziyi could be cut into two pieces.

"If you want me to die, you don't want to be better!"

This Palace Master Ziyi was also fierce, and after confirming that he had not escaped, he actually chose to explode and wound the enemy.

"madman!"

Feeling the abnormal energy fluctuation, Tang Zhen let out a cold snort and could only dodge quickly.

"I want to run, it's late!"

Palace Master Ziyi laughed wildly, and a feeling of excitement rose in his heart. If Tang Zhen could be killed, it would be worth it even to catch him.

After all, Tang Zhen was carrying the blood debts of the three palace masters. If he was allowed to go wild, who else would be killed?

In the next instant, Palace Master Ziyi's body turned into a dazzling ball of light, covering all nearby areas.

There is no shock wave, only the seemingly gentle light can melt everything in an instant.

Tang Zhen saw that it was inevitable, so he took out a bomb and chose to detonate it without hesitation.

Use the explosion to disperse the light of destruction of Palace Master Ziyi, and then seek a ray of life.

Even if it is to withstand the impact of an explosion, it is better than being eliminated by ablation. The former may still survive, but the latter will undoubtedly die!

The shock wave of the explosion engulfed Tang Zhen and pushed him out abruptly. The flesh and blood continued to scatter in the process of retreating, and then disappeared in the white light.

When he was out of the range of the white light, Tang Zhen had already turned into a white skeleton, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

When the explosion occurred, a series of portals suddenly appeared, and countless monsters swarmed out.

When Tang Zhen landed, it happened to be within the range of the teleportation array, and he was directly involved in the unknown space!