Return from the second dimension

Among the dilapidated buildings, the corpses of several monsters fell to the ground, covered with traces of swords.

The reason for the death of several monsters was that they were introduced into the trap and then killed by taking advantage of the terrain.

Not far from the corpse, there was a secret room, which was deliberately swept away.

In the dry and dim basement, a group of figures curled up, desperately fearful, and could not make a sound.

Monsters from the outside are rampant, if anyone finds this hiding place, the monks hiding here will undoubtedly die.

Recalling the previous battle in the square, the indigenous monks shivered, it was a nightmare scene.

The bearded sons and daughters were covered in blood, and there was still panic and anxiety, but the blacksmith fell aside, now life and death are unknown.

The lovers of Bearded and Hula sat aside, with worry on their faces, and didn't know what to do.

The other native monks shivered, and at this moment, their minds were still repeating the scene of the previous fight.

Countless monsters swarmed in, and the silhouettes were torn apart and swallowed, like weeds swept by the torrent, fragile to the extreme.

The indigenous monks who had never experienced this kind of battle instantly fell into a state of collapse and began to flee the battlefield desperately.

The glory and faith, as well as the threat of the monks in the Loucheng, were all left behind by the native monks.

They just want to live.

Because of the involvement of the monks in Loucheng, the indigenous monks had enough time to escape and swarmed straight to the exit of the ruins.

The panicked indigenous monks had forgotten an important thing. If you want to leave the ruins, you must go through the right passage.

Desperately ran to the ruins wharf, more than two thousand indigenous monks began to scramble for the wooden rafts, during which they would inevitably fight and fight.

Unexpectedly, after losing the control of the monks in the Loucheng, the water monsters in the wooden platoon kept commanding them. On the contrary, it was because of the fighting of the native monks that they were rekindled into wildness.

Soon there were screams from the mouths of those who fell into the water, and those huge monsters swimming in the water began to devour those who fell into the water madly.

Among the turbulent rivers, huge monsters are the kings, and once they are spotted, the chance of escape is very small.

The indigenous monk who was attacked by the water monster fled ashore while cursing, and fought back at the water monster.

The aboriginal monks did not waste time and chose to go along the river bank. They just wanted to escape the ruins as soon as possible, so as not to be overtaken by the monster army.

A group of monks jumped on the raft, broke through the obstacle of the monster, and went straight to the exit in front.

I don't want to be empty at the entrance of the passage, the Loucheng monk who is responsible for directing the entrance and exit of the passage has long been missing.

Facing the nine identical passages, the indigenous monks had a headache, and they did not know which passage was safe.

Seeing that the water monster was getting closer and closer to the raft, the indigenous monk driving the raft gritted his teeth and rushed straight to the most central passage.

The indigenous monks on the wooden raft are ready to dive and escape in the event of danger.

The wooden raft that rushed into the passage did not encounter any abnormalities, which made the indigenous monks secretly happy.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through, the sound of the mechanism was heard, and rows of disc-shaped reamers rose in the passage, wringing the traveling wooden row into pieces.

The indigenous monks on the wooden raft were directly smashed into pieces of meat, and the screams echoed in the passage, and hundreds of lives were instantly swallowed.

Such a bloody and terrifying scene made the native monks on the shore startled and angry.And thanked in my heart that I did not ride the wooden raft.

The problem is that if you want to escape the ruins, the passage is the only way to go, otherwise you can only find a way to climb a wall that is dozens of meters high.

The water monster was obviously aware of the danger, so it didn't move forward when it swam near the passage, but kept wandering near the passage.

Listening to the approaching monster roar in the ruins, the indigenous monks knew in their hearts that they had no time to hesitate.

"What to do? Hurry up and think of a solution!"

An indigenous monk shouted loudly, facing the life and death crisis, he had fallen into a state of collapse.

"What else can I do? Either swim and rush out of the tunnel, or it's up to fate.

Either turn around and return to the ruins, looking for a place to hide, maybe you can still take a life."

There were also the indigenous monks shouting loudly, at this moment of crisis, they could still make analysis and judgment soberly.

Thousands of monks looked at the rushing river and the monsters swimming in the water, and they couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

They are afraid that after entering the passage, they will be minced into meat sauce by the terrible mechanism, so there is no possibility of survival.

Although the chance of death has reached 90%, there is still a chance of life, and this risk must be taken.

"The monster is coming!"

I don't know who roared, which caused a panic again. When the indigenous monks turned their heads and looked around, they found that the monster really rushed to the dock.

"Don't hesitate anymore, everyone act immediately. If you are going to leave the passage, remember not to choose the same passage.

Among the nine passages, there is always a way out, and it can only be seen who has better luck!"

The aboriginal monks who were still hesitating before jumped into the water one after another, only because the monster had already rushed up.

After a large group of monks fell into the water, they immediately attracted the attention of the water monster and swam towards the location of the native monks.

"Swim fast, swim fast, otherwise everyone will die here!"

The indigenous monks who fell into the water had already tried their best at this moment. They were bitten by the monster in the water, and there was basically no possibility of alive.

Fortunately, after becoming a monk, both speed and physical strength are far beyond ordinary people, when swimming desperately in the river, the speed is comparable to running on land.

But the water monster was faster, but in the blink of an eye, an indigenous monk screamed and was dragged into the water by the water monster.

A burst of turbid waves rolled, and the scarlet blood was mixed in, and it even dyed the river red.

The aboriginal monks who were stared at by the water monsters would naturally not obediently accept their fate, brandishing swords and hacking everywhere.

The aboriginal monks who had not been spotted by the monsters were constantly looking for a passage that they believed to be safe, but without any hint, they really didn't know which one could pass safely.

I want others to explore the way, but everyone is not a fool. They are all watching each other's actions.

In front of the eight passages, a group of people swim in the water to avoid being rushed into the passage..

It's just the rushing river, the water monsters swimming around, and the monsters getting closer and closer, making the situation worse.

Finally, an indigenous monk could not bear this pressure, and gritted his teeth and rushed into a passage, and suddenly sank to the bottom in the eyes of other indigenous monks.

Before falling into the water, his expression was terrified, and his desperate eyes had explained everything.

The sacrifice of the other party was not without value, at least one dangerous passage was ruled out, making the chances of escape for the native monks even greater.

Driven by the river and driven by the water monsters, the indigenous monks finally entered the selected passage, gritted their teeth and swam desperately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the tragedy happened suddenly.

The aboriginal monks in all the passages screamed sorrowfully, and inside each passage, there was a noise of the operation of institutions.

The indigenous monks who entered the passage were swept into the bottom one after another. The turbulent river water was stained red with blood, and the broken bodies drifted slowly along the river.

The aboriginal monks who have not yet died are all desperate and at a loss, wondering why there is no way for the nine passages?

On a platform above the passage, a monk from Loucheng suddenly appeared, looking at the nine blood-red rapids with cold eyes.

"Abandoning your comrades on the battlefield is a heinous sin and will never be eligible for forgiveness.

Don't think that no one punishes you, I will pronounce the sentence for my comrades, and all the traitors will be sentenced to death!

The safe passage has been closed by me. The nine passages are all dead ends. One of you traitors is counted as one, and no one wants to leave here alive!"