Return from the second dimension

The sudden applause, with the ability to break the spell, awakened the crazy native monk suddenly.

They looked at the weapons in their hands and then at the surrounding scenes, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

"Damn, what did I do?"

"Who killed this person, how did you do something to yourself, is it crazy?"

"No, there are monsters!"

"That person is so familiar, is he the demon king over the monsters?"

The aboriginal monks looked at Tang Zhen standing at the door, and after being surprised and shocked, their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

More than one person had seen the wanted order and the scene of the battle in the square, so they naturally knew the identity of Tang Zhen.

In the eyes of these indigenous monks, Tang Zhen was far more terrifying than those monsters.

If it's just one or two monsters, it might be possible to avoid killing, but it's impossible to escape when encountering the demon king who leads the monster.

Obviously from this moment on, their life and death could not be controlled by themselves, and it was in Tang Zhen's thoughts.

The atmosphere in the basement was very quiet, and no one dared to speak, as if once that was done, it would trigger the switch of disaster.

The beard looked at Tang Zhen who was standing not far away, and the huge figure behind him, swallowing hard.

His mood was extremely complicated, and he couldn't believe that the demon in front of him was the young villager who had been drinking and talking with him before.

I saw countless monks being killed by monsters, and the demon in front of me was the enemy of the native monks.

But in the hearts of the indigenous monks, there was no such strong hatred, because they had been actively hunting monsters from the beginning.

Due to the imprisonment of the ruins, the monster did not cause much damage to Mufengcheng, but the indigenous monks hunted and killed countless monsters.

The tragic experience at the moment is more like a monster in revenge, but the indigenous monks deserve it.

A pair of bearded children are looking at Tang Zhen blankly, as if they don't understand why there is such a dramatic change?

Under everyone's gaze, Tang Zhen slowly walked into the basement, the sound of footsteps knocking on everyone's body like a heavy hammer.

The aboriginal monks who stood in front of Tang Zhen dodged one after another, as if one step slowly would be eaten.

Soon there was a spacious passage in the basement, and everyone tried their best to avoid Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen didn't trouble anyone, but came to the edge of the basement, where there was a twisted figure.

It was this thing that caused the aboriginal monks to collapse into chaos and kill each other directly with their swords.

Seeing Tang Zhen walking in front of him, the monster whose body was half attached to the wall became more and more disturbed.

It seemed to want to hide in the wall, but was restricted by an invisible force, and let out a sharp howl in panic.

The cry just came out, as if being pinched by the neck, and then there was no sound.

Then the monster was torn out and fell heavily to the ground, constantly twisting like an earthworm.

"I think it's something, it turns out to be a mutated evil god believer, but it seems a bit interesting."

Tang Zhen said softly, then turned to look at the big beard next to him, and suddenly smiled softly.

"Your luck is pretty good, you can survive till now, but what should you do next?"

Hearing Tang Zhen's question, the bearded heart trembled.

He couldn't guess what Tang Zhen meant, but he knew that Tang Zhen didn't intend to kill him, perhaps because he had met once, or perhaps because he didn't bother to do it.

Regardless of the reason, it made the bearded feel like he was in desperate situation. He knew that his next answer might determine the life and death of himself and his children.

So he looked at Tang Zhen and asked in a tentative tone: "I want to take my companions to leave the ruins. I don't know if it's okay?"

The heart of the monk next to him was hanging in his throat, knowing that Tang Zhen's next answer would determine their fate.

Ants are still alive, if there is a choice, no one is willing to die.

"Want to leave the ruins?"

Tang Zhen frowned, his eyes swept across the beard and the indigenous monks, and did not answer directly.

The hearts of the cultivators were suspended again, but no one dared to make a request, because that would make things worse.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, Tang Zhen smiled suddenly, then nodded slightly.

"of course can!"

Tang Zhen's words were like the sound of the heavens, which lifted the spirits of the beard and others, and even almost cheered in excitement.

Fortunately, the monks managed to control their emotions in time and forcibly resisted not letting them make a sound, but the expressions on their faces explained everything.

This is how to come to an end.

However, the joy of joy just arose, and Tang Zhen's next sentence plunged them into the bottomless abyss.

"In fact, it's not very safe outside. It won't take long for Mu Fengcheng to be captured.

Then you will find that there are monsters everywhere and there is no safe place.

You hide everywhere, but you find that there is no place to hide. The threat of death is like a shadow, and it will kill you at any time!

Of course, all of this is not inevitable. You only need to join my camp to live the same life as in the past."

When Tang Zhen said this, he smiled to the beard and said, "I don't know if you understand what I said?"

The bearded nodded hesitantly. He did understand, but he felt at a loss.

Joining the monster camp in order to survive, and then making enemies of his own kind, this choice makes Beard feel embarrassed.

Obviously, there is a bottom line that belongs to him in Big Beard's heart.

Not everyone is like this. When the beard hesitated, some indigenous monks had already made a choice.

"Your Excellency, I choose to join your camp, and I am willing to swear allegiance to you!"

An aboriginal monk said loudly, and then knelt on the ground to express his determination.

"I am loyal to you too!"

"Count me, I will join too!"

"As long as you give the order, I will execute it unconditionally!"

The aboriginal monks knelt to the ground one after another, in order to survive, they had no other care.

The beard was still hesitating, it was difficult for him to make a choice in a short time, and the performance of other indigenous monks made him hesitate.

Indeed, he never vowed allegiance to anyone, but because of his conscience, he didn't want to be an executioner to slaughter his fellow clan.

The bearded children did not speak, they would respect their father's choice, even if they would pay the price of their lives.

But in a blink of an eye, most of the indigenous monks had already chosen to surrender, leaving only the bearded family, as well as Hula's lover and blacksmith.

"The time is up, tell me your choice."

Tang Zhen's voice sounded, making the beard clenched his fists, and finally sighed helplessly.

"I join your camp, but I hope you can spare the people of Mufengcheng, after all, they are all innocent people."

While speaking, Big Beard, like other native monks, bowed and bowed to Tang Zhen.

The bearded daughter had a complicated expression, and she also followed her father's way, bowing her head and kneeling in front of Tang Zhen.

"You made a wise choice."

Tang Zhen looked at the beard, said in a faint tone, then turned and walked out of the basement.

When he reached the door, Tang Zhen suddenly turned around and said to the beard: "I have something to tell you. I am actually a monk from Loucheng, so you didn't join the monster camp."