Return from the second dimension

The monks in Loucheng moved their hands and feet, making the nine passages leading to the outside world from the ruins all turned into roads of death.

Unless they can fly, none of the indigenous monks in the ruins can leave.

It may be Palace Master Tiangang, or the private actions of the monks in the Loucheng who gave the order, but these are no longer important.

The dead are not qualified to judge, and the monks in Loucheng will favor their own people, thinking that these indigenous monks are indeed worthy of death.

As for the monks in the Loucheng, there are flying palace masters to help hang the ropes, and naturally they can easily climb over the walls.

With the advantage of the height of the wall, the monks in Loucheng attacked the following monsters and covered their comrades to evacuate quickly.

In just a short time, all the surviving monks from Loucheng had been evacuated, leaving the native monks struggling in the cage-like ruins.

All the indigenous monks who took the waterway died, and a large group of monks returned to the ruins, looking for a way to escape.

The Bearded family was among them. They escaped the monster's chase and rushed to the wharf of the ruins.

They returned to the ruins because they were impenetrable, but accidentally killed them.

The blacksmith's luck was not very good, and he was ambushed by a monster while escaping, leaving a hole in his stomach.

The injury was fatal, but fortunately, the beard picked up two blood sperms, and after taking them, he barely died.

The blood essence with miraculous healing effects is only aimed at the monks in Loucheng, and the effects of the native monks will be greatly reduced.

Although it cannot cure the disease, it can also prevent the injury from getting worse and then heal slowly.

The blacksmith thought he was bound to die, but he didn't want the bearded man to carry him without saying anything, and would not leave him behind.

The so-called true love in adversity, the blacksmith's heart is extremely grateful, but he is very aware of his injury, and he will undoubtedly die if he is not treated.

So he persuaded Beard to let go of himself, so as not to hurt the Bearded family because of his drag.

The bearded man did not speak, but drove on the road with his blacksmith on his back, as if he had not heard him.

Seeing this, the blacksmith sighed secretly, knowing that Beard was fulfilling his promise and repaying his favor for helping his children.

It's a pity that from start to finish, he didn't help. Tang Zhen, who really helped, looked mysterious.

Maybe if it was extremely peaceful, everyone finally hid in a basement and hid in without hesitation.

This basement has been searched, and several followers of the evil god have been hidden. The location can be said to be quite hidden.

Just used to avoid monsters, don’t know if it’s appropriate?

After entering the secret room, there is deathly silence. No one knows whether he will survive in the end and can only wait slowly in the silence.

The bearded daughter lowered her head, exhausted, she just wanted to sleep.

But in her mind, she kept thinking about the scenes she saw in the square before, and her pretty face stained with blood was shocked and horrified that could not be concealed.

She confirmed that she was not mistaken, the villager boy who was pulled by her father to help and promised to marry him, unexpectedly appeared in front of her again.

This time, he was an enemy, but he came with awe-inspiring presence and defeated the mighty Loucheng monk.

Those hideous and terrifying monsters were obviously under his command to slaughter all the creatures madly.

Who is he, and why was he first wanted by the monks in the Loucheng, and then led the monsters to kill the ruins into a river of blood?

Stepping out of the channel connecting the demon world, able to command those terrible monsters, is he the legendary demon king?

Since he is the devil, why is it interesting to pretend to be an unseen villager?

The bearded daughter laughed at herself when she thought of this.

Earlier, she regarded Tang Zhen as a farmer and thought she was not worthy of herself, so she said a lot of self-righteous things.

But now that I think about it, I was so ridiculous, I was thrown into the extreme.

Those cultivators in the towering city were not in the eyes of Tang Zhen, and he was afraid that he couldn't even compare to the ants, right?

Thinking that it was because of Tang Zhen's help that he was lucky enough to become a monk, the bearded daughter felt at a loss.

Because Tang Zhen's favor became a monk, and he turned around and was chased by monsters under Tang Zhen's command. Is this to take back everything he gave him?

"What am I, how is this possible?"

I couldn't help but murmured, the bearded daughter knew very well that she started to think about it again and was guilty of self-righteousness.

"Damn it, don't talk!"

An indigenous monk turned his head and roared in a vicious tone, his expression convulsed and distorted because of his anger.

"Are you crazy? It will kill everyone!"

Another indigenous monk said that his eyes were red as blood, shining with crazy brilliance, and he was on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Shut up all of you, listen to yourself, which one is not louder than her.

She just didn't mean it, but you did it deliberately. Will you die if you don't say a word?

Who do you think you are, this is my daughter, where is your turn to blame!"

When the beard saw his daughter being reprimanded, he immediately spoke, and stood in front of her daughter.

Although he lowered his voice, his expression contained unspeakable anger, and he obviously didn't want his daughter to suffer any harm.

"You still dare to speak, still speaking for this damn bitch, you all deserve to go to hell!"

The indigenous monk with blood-red eyes immediately jumped up and drew a dagger to the beard.

Seeing his movements, he didn't leave his hands at all, it was clear that he wanted to kill with a beard.

"You idiot, even if you become a monk, you are still a rookie in front of Lao Tzu!"

The bearded snorted coldly and took a step back calmly, avoiding the fatal attack from the opponent.

Before the opponent became a monk, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't be a skilled opponent with a beard.

After avoiding the attack, the axe in the bearded hand slammed slightly and landed on the wrist of the native monk.

Only the sound of bone cracking came, and the indigenous monk who attacked the bearded screamed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

He hugged his broken wrist, his blood-red eyes stared at his beard, and shouted in a frantic tone: "Kill him, and those two bitches, and the blacksmith who knows nothing about life and death.

They must be killed, otherwise we will all be killed by them. I am the best example. It will be your turn soon!"

He screamed frantically, constantly urging other native monks, his eyes gleaming with evil light.

"shut up!"

With a low growl, a big knife swept over and knocked down the broken native monk to the ground.

Without looking at the aboriginal monk who was twitching on the ground, the sneak attacker swung his knife again and went straight to the bearded daughter.

"Go to hell bitch!"

As a result, he had just taken a step when the fellow monk who was attacked rushed up, bent over and pierced the dagger into the heart of the attacker.

"Go to hell, idiot!"

The assailant who was stabbed to the key stared his eyes, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and then collapsed softly to the ground.

"Asshole!"

"Damn, what are you doing?"

"Crazy, you are all crazy!"

"Hahaha, die, everyone die together!"

The indigenous monks, who seemed to be irritated by the bloody smell, had always tightened their nerves, completely collapsed at this moment.

The native monk was full of thoughts of destruction, and since he couldn't live, he would simply break the jar.

They brandished their swords, stared at them with round eyes, and imagined the scene of cutting everyone down.

A morbid laughter came from their mouths, their hideous and distorted expressions looked like evil spirits.

"Something's wrong!"

The bearded man was the most sober one. He looked at the aboriginal monk who was out of control and immediately noticed that the atmosphere was abnormal.

Everyone is hiding here cautiously, just to avoid monsters and try to escape from the dead.

It is no exaggeration to say that everyone's desire to survive is extremely strong, how can it suddenly become so crazy?

If monsters are attracted, they will undoubtedly die. How can everyone not know this truth?

It is precisely because of this that the beard feels something wrong, which is obviously not something a group of survivors can do.

"What is the reason that makes everyone like this?"

As soon as this thought flashed in his mind, the bearded body trembled, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

He saw a twisted figure standing on the edge of the secret room, looking at the indigenous monk with a weird smile.

The beard can be sure that there is absolutely no such person in the team, and the appearance of the other party makes him immediately think of the Cthulhu followers.

"There are monsters here!"

The bearded roared, trying to remind the other indigenous monks to make them realize that they might have been controlled.

As a result, after his voice roared, the surrounding area suddenly calmed down, and the crazy native monk slowly turned his head, while looking at him with strange eyes.

"Damn, I'm such a fool!"

The bearded smiled bitterly and retreated to the side of his son and daughter. Hula's lover and blacksmith were also beside him.

For some reason, none of them were affected by the monsters, and they couldn't help shivering in the face of a large group of indigenous monks with strange expressions.

The aboriginal monks raised their weapons and gathered around the beard and others, with expressions on their faces as if they were about to eat people.

The bearded man felt certain that he was going to die, so he turned his head to look at his children, and gave a light hug.

"Don't be afraid, I will accompany you and die together!"

After saying this, the beard turned his head and clenched the battle axe in his hand.

He will do everything to protect his children, even if he really will die, he will die at the forefront.

The bearded children stood behind, also gritted their teeth and raised their weapons with trembling arms.

They are ready to end their lives by dying on the battlefield.

The indigenous monks gathered around, the swords were raised, and the battle was about to start.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a burst of clear applause, and the entrance to the ruins was opened by invisible power.

A tall figure stood at the entrance, with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth, quietly looking at the bearded family.