Return from the second dimension

When the flat-bottomed wooden boat was traveling, there was no movement at all, and the surroundings were equally quiet.

It feels like riding on a large broken plank, floating at the bottom of an ancient well without waves.

When they first set off, there were still many ships and monks around, but in a blink of an eye, they disappeared into the changing ocean of purple light.

Although this situation was weird, no one was surprised by the twelve monks on board.

Anyone can feel that this calm ocean shrouded in purple light is actually a huge world.

It seems to be close at hand, but when the ship moves, every minute it moves, it will quickly open the distance between each other.

It's like a short section on the map, seemingly inconspicuous, but actually walking a long distance.

There was silence on the flat-bottomed boat. No one knew where the boat was going. The only thing that could be done was to wait quietly.

The monks have discovered that they cannot fly here, nor can they perform various spells.

In this special environment, the flat-bottomed wooden boat at their feet has become their only foothold in the ocean.

Therefore, if it is not necessary, the monks will maintain this stable state as much as possible until they are broken.

After a short while, the flat-bottomed wooden boat that had been moving slowly suddenly stopped slowly.

It feels like you have lost the motivation to move and you must provide thrust.

Although something changed, it was also in the expectations of the cultivators, so the boat still remained quiet enough.

"The wooden boat has lost its power. Don't hesitate, please slide the oars forward."

The sturdy monk who finally boarded the boat said loudly to the monks, while waving the bronze oars in his hands, sliding on the smooth, mirror-like water.

There was no sound from the splashed sea water, only a circle of waves rippled.

In this space filled with purple light, the monks' eyesight was not affected, and they were able to understand the condition of the sea.

"Under this sea, there are no monsters hidden, right?"

A monk looked alert, looked at the sea below and said.

As soon as his words fell, the calm sea surface was suddenly broken open, strips of thin and long tentacles protruding from the bottom of the sea, and the whole body was covered with flickering spots and lines.

After these tentacles appeared, they swept directly at the talking monk, fast and anxious.

The monk was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, only to find that he had lost the ability to fly.

"Damn it!"

He was angry and anxious, waved the bronze oars in his hands, and slashed at the tentacles.

During the confrontation, he also shouted to the other modifiers: "You guys quickly help. If this wooden boat breaks, no one wants to leave alive."

When the other monks heard this, they felt that it was the truth, and they waved the bronze oars in their hands and slashed at the tentacles.

Although unable to cast spells, the strength and fighting skills of these monks still existed, and coupled with their concerted efforts, they really managed to withstand this wave of attacks from the tentacles.

In the course of the confrontation, the punt was almost smashed. Fortunately, four monks were desperately sliding the oars to allow the punt to move flexibly.

There is no need to coordinate and command at all to know what to do. Sure enough, this ship's monk has quite a wealth of combat experience.

However, the danger did not pass, and the second wave of the tentacles on the seabed attacked everyone again.

Fortunately, the monster still attacked from the surface of the water, not from the bottom of the wooden boat, otherwise the monks would really be helpless.

This wave of attacks became more fierce, and the monks desperately resisted, only then barely repelled the monster.

The expressions of the monks became more serious at this moment. If this situation continues, the wooden boat will be destroyed sooner or later.

Tang Zhen held the bronze oars and watched the movements of the sea while watching the reactions of other monks on the boat.

As a result, at this moment, the monk who was as strong as an ox suddenly waved the bronze oar in his hand and smashed it at a monk.

The monk was taken aback, and quickly raised the bronze oar to block, and at the same time roared loudly: "Damn it, are you crazy, what are you doing?"

The status quo of the other monks all showed vigilant expressions, glaring at the strong monk one after another.

Before the monster was repelled, the sturdy monk began to attack his companions, asking who could turn a blind eye.

"Hehehe, you stupid guys, didn't you find that the two attacks of the monster were all aimed at him alone.

At the very beginning, he first proposed that there might be monsters on the bottom of the sea.

Don't forget where it is, what you think, every word you have said, may get a response here.

This is the truth for the good and the bad spirits!"

Hearing these words of the strong monk, the monks who were full of anger were startled at the same time, and their eyes flickered.

"Hehehe, you know now, if you want to live, you can quickly get this guy into the sea to calm the sea monster's anger.

If you hesitate any more, no one wants to leave alive!"

The sturdy monk roared loudly again, and waved the bronze oars in his hands and slashed.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, it can't be the case at all, I just said what I worry about, how can I provoke the monster!"

Seeing that the eyes of the cultivators looking at him were getting worse, the cultivator hurriedly argued loudly, but it had no effect at all.

"go to hell!"

Finally, a monk chose to attack, and the bronze oars swept toward the opponent's body.

Suppressed by the strong monk, the monk who could not fight back immediately let out a scream.

In this purple light world, the monk's energy-transformed body turned into flesh and blood, causing the monk to be hit hard immediately.

"Asshole, you lunatics, why do you believe him?"

The severely wounded monk yelled with grief and indignation, but he was already unable to fight back.

"Hehehe, you go to death for me!"

The strong monk, waving the bronze oars again, slashed at the monk fiercely.

The oar was wide and long, and had a sharp head, which looked like a large guillotine.

Falling on the body can easily cut people in the middle.

"My life is over!"

The heart of the besieged monk was filled with infinite despair, and then he closed his eyes and awaited death.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of the weapon's knock was heard, and the bronze oar that slashed at him was directly blocked in the middle.

"You said that his improper speech attracted monsters, but why do I think this monster appeared for other reasons?"

Tang Zhen held the oar in one hand, blocking the strong cultivator's killing blow, and said in a cold tone.

"Hehehe, then how can you prove that this matter was not what he did?"

The sturdy monk stared at Tang Zhen fiercely, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent.

"It's very simple. I can imagine that there are actually more terrifying monsters in this sea, and they will attack us soon."

Tang Zhen said in a faint tone, but the expressions of the surrounding cultivators changed drastically, even showing a frightened expression.

"You are crazy, how can you talk nonsense, do you want to kill everyone!"

The sturdy monk's complexion changed, and he rebuked in an angry voice. His words really had an effect, and Tang Zhen received cold eyes.

"Don't rush to make a conclusion, why not take a look first, will the kind of monster I imagined really appear?

Or, need a little help?"

At this point, Tang Zhen took something out of his arms and was about to throw it into the sea.

When the sturdy monk saw this, his eyes suddenly cold, and he took back his bronze oar without hesitation.

"If this is the case, then spare his life for the time being, but if something happens again, you two will have to die together!"

I don't know why, the strong monk's tone seems to be mixed with a deep unwillingness.