Return from the second dimension

With Tang Zhen's call, the monster army officially debuted.

The monks in Loucheng around the square have a gloomy expression.

As more and more monsters appeared, the original balance had been broken, and the situation of the monks in Loucheng was precarious.

The monster summoned by the Polygonal Demon King, the monster army summoned by Tang Zhen, had already filled the square.

The total number of these monsters has far surpassed the monks in the Loucheng, and it is still increasing.

"Listen to me, then kill me desperately, otherwise everyone will die here!"

A monk in Loucheng roared loudly, and directed the monk to shoot a wave of arrows, because the number of monsters was so large that they could hit the target without aiming.

In fact, there is no need to remind at all, the cultivators are already aware of the crisis they are about to face, and desperately launched an attack on the monster.

The remaining monks clenched their swords tightly, and their expressions were extremely nervous, ready to face this life and death battle.

"Roar!"

The monster summoned by the Polygonal Demon King was driven only by instinct. After rushing out of the teleportation certificate, he immediately rushed towards the monk in Loucheng.

In the eyes of these low-level monsters, Loucheng monk is the most delicious food, the best tonic, and a good thing that you must not miss after encountering it!

It is driven by greed and desire that they will desperately launch an attack, the purpose is to fight for food.

The battle broke out in an instant, and the two sides slammed into each other with an aura of destruction.

The monk in Loucheng resembled a raging sea reef, welcoming the huge waves formed by monsters. As the blood and water rolled, countless monsters were chopped to the ground by sharp blades.

Some reefs were washed down by huge waves, but they were quickly filled with gaps, desperately resisting the impact of monsters.

Rows of corpses fell, spreading the ground of the square, and the blood gathered into a river. The smell was so strong that it was disgusting.

This kind of pure flesh-and-blood collision means that countless lives are dying at every moment. Loucheng monks are accustomed to, but native monks are on the verge of collapse.

They had never thought that there should be such a terrifying and cruel scene in the world, that kind of meaningless death would happen by their side!

The only thing he can do is to numbly brandish the sword and kill the enemy in front of him.

Or it could be torn by the monster's claws, pierced by the throat with fangs, and then collapsed with the monster's body and trampled by countless monsters.

Listening to the roar of the ferocious monsters, the desperate wailing of their companions, and seeing their lives being harvested like weeds, the indigenous monks fell into a state of collapse.

Their faces were pale, their bodies trembling constantly, and when they woke up from numbness and shock, they couldn't help making sharp screams.

With the startled screams, his courage collapsed instantly, and he could no longer hold up a trace of fighting spirit.

They chose to turn their backs to the enemy and desperately fled in the direction that they believed to be safe. Even if the officer stopped desperately, they did not hesitate in their steps.

"kill!"

The supervisors roared in their mouths and swung a knife to kill the fleeing monks. Heads with horrified faces rose to the sky.

The headless corpse fell to the ground, which was the most straightforward warning to the defeated soldiers.

When the fleeing native monks saw this, their eyes suddenly became blood red. They dared not fight with the monsters, but dared to wave their weapons at the supervisors.

When the fighting in front of the formation became more and more tragic, fighting began to occur in the rear of the camp, although the scale was not very large, it completely shaken the military's mind.

Just as the situation became more critical, a horn suddenly sounded, and then the monster army in the center of the square launched an attack.

Under the leadership of the monster lord, they abruptly broke through the defense of the monks in Loucheng, like a sharp knife, tearing the defensive circle around the square to shreds.

After dividing the camp of the monks in Loucheng, fierce monsters swarmed up and surrounded the monks in Loucheng.

In the face of crazy attacking monsters, the indigenous monks could no longer hold on, and evacuated the battlefield one after another.

Even if the Loucheng monk roared and warned, it still had no effect, and the quality of the native monk could not be compared with the Loucheng monk.

Although the battlefield was in chaos and the indigenous monks fled in all directions, the Loucheng monks still persisted.

The seemingly desperate battlefield is a scene they have experienced countless times. If they don't fight to the last moment, there will never be a Loucheng monk who will give up easily.

This is the most terrifying place for the monks in Loucheng. Whether it is a real battle or an exercise, the more desperate they are, the more powerful their combat effectiveness will be.

They formed large and small battle formations, cooperating with each other in hunting monsters, flying flesh and blood wherever they went, and the monsters killed were wailing.

Although it looks fierce and unusual, it is actually at a disadvantage, and the situation is getting worse.

Compared with the stragglers summoned by the Polygonal Demon King, the combat effectiveness of the monster army is significantly higher than that of several times. Under the command of advanced monsters, they are continuously eliminating the Loucheng monks from the game.

In the plagued square, the frequency of white light flashing became higher and higher, and every time the light flashed, it represented that a monk from the Loucheng was eliminated.

The longer the battle, the more disadvantaged the Loucheng monk's situation. This situation continues, and the ultimate victor must be the monster army.

Compared to the difficult situation of the monks in Loucheng, the major palace masters who besieged the Polygonal Demon King and Tang Zhen are now on the verge of life and death.

Under normal circumstances, it takes more than 20 palace masters to cooperate with each other to safely kill the false demon gods.

But after Tang Zhen borrowed the way and forcibly returned to the world, the situation on the battlefield changed abruptly.

The palace owners were forced to split into two groups due to helplessness, and their combat effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.

In this short period of time, Tang Zhen controlled the mud monster and had already killed three Palace Lords in succession.

Palace Master Tiangang's eyes were blood red, and he stared at Tang Zhen firmly, as if trying to see him through.

The uninvited double-faced Demon King made Palace Master Tiangang feel very wrong, especially as the three Palace Masters were killed and eliminated, the anxiety in his heart grew stronger.

The Creator’s premonition is quite efficacious. When something is wrong, it often means that danger is imminent.

But if the relics are really evacuated, it will have a major impact on the combat plan of the fourth theater, and then cause a series of undesirable consequences.

Palace Lord Tiangang hesitated, and just evacuated because it felt wrong, which was a bit unreasonable.

I took the time to glance around the square, but only the Loucheng monks were fighting hard, most of the indigenous monks had fled.

Upon seeing this, Palace Master Tiangang became more and more heavy.

"No, what's the matter?"

There was an exclamation in the ear, Palace Master Tiangang immediately followed the sound, and saw that the Double Devil suddenly stopped attacking.

Soon on top of the demon king's head, a familiar figure rushed out and looked at Palace Master Tiangang with a sneer.

"Damn it, it turned out to be him!"

The moment he saw Tang Zhen, Palace Master Tiangang was stunned, then helplessly shook his head.

"Sure enough, my hunch is not wrong..."

Tang Zhen, who had mysteriously disappeared, returned with an army of monsters. No wonder he felt so upset.

With Tang Zhen's strength and means, plus two pseudo-devil gods to help out, the monks in the fourth theater could not be opponents at all.

The ruins are lost, I am afraid it is today.

Perhaps because it was clear that he would lose, Palace Master Tiangang calmed down and ordered the Palace Masters to evacuate to a safe area.

He looked at Tang Zhen and said in a cold voice: "The skill is not as good as humans, and failure is a matter of course. The only thing I want to know is, what is your identity?"

After being defeated, but not knowing the identity of the other party, this is the most depressing thing.

Palace Master Tiangang really wants to know, by whom?

Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes, knowing that the other party had already conceded, and he was ready to leave.

"Fifth Theater, Rift Territory, Tang Zhen!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Palace Master Tiangang smiled slightly and said to Tang Zhen: "Fourth War Zone, Palace Master Tiangang, Tengshan Scholar."

Tang Zhen nodded, then controlled the mud monster to launch another attack.

Palace Lord Tiangang and others were also unambiguous, facing the attack of the mud monster, they turned around and ran away neatly!