Return from the second dimension

At this moment, the bearded monk was ready to sacrifice and exchanged his life for a reaper.

In fact, in the eyes of many monks, such an approach is not worthwhile.

They have long discovered that these powerful and strange reapers are not real flesh and blood.

This is just a war weapon, powerful and ruthless, and can be re-manufactured in batches after death.

It happened to be this kind of thing, forcing the monks to desperate, and had to shrink deep underground.

"Die me!"

While the beard screamed, he had activated the blasting tube and rushed directly to the nearest harvester.

Even if the opponent's bullet is shot on the body, the beard will not dodge, but will die with the opponent.

Unexpectedly, when he was charging, the bearded felt the scene in front of him and suddenly fell into a state of stagnation.

Bullets shot, burning flames, rubble flying over the tip of the nose.

Everything about the electric light flint is directly frozen, as if it is a stagnant picture.

This kind of scene is very strange, but also frightening.

"what happened?"

Looking at the blasting tube in his hand, it was clearly in the activated state, but at the moment it was about to explode.

There are many options for a beard, such as throwing it out or tucking it directly into the crotch of the reaper.

Then calmly dodge the bullets that were shot at him, and help the companions who are struggling to avoid this deadly siege.

When time is stagnant, he has too many things that he can accomplish calmly and easily.

The beard at this moment suddenly panicked.

He faintly guessed what power this was, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to touch it. After all, this was a real god's forbidden zone.

So why did you encounter all this?

He suspected that this was an illusion before his death, and all the scenes in front of him were what he had imagined.

It must be verified.

The beard stretched out his hand and broke the energy beam that was directed at him into two easily.

"Huh~"

The beard took a breath and felt that everything in front of him became more and more unreal.

At the same time, he seriously suspected that he had really fallen into an illusion and that his true self had died.

When he secretly wondered, he suddenly saw a strange figure appeared on the platform.

It was a man with a truly perfect image and a temperament that could not be described in words.

The monks are transcendental, like a statue of a god, and at the same time there is a faint smell of fireworks, which makes people feel not particularly remote.

Those calm eyes seemed to be piled up with the vicissitudes of the years, able to see through any falsehood in the world.

The bearded monk suddenly felt ashamed of himself, and subconsciously bowed to the other side and saluted him, with an attitude that had never been more pious.

"See you."

Tang Zhen nodded and asked the bearded monk: "It won't take long for this world to be completely destroyed. If you want to survive, then leave as soon as possible."

Tang Zhen was not alarmist, but could really feel the struggle and unwillingness of this planet.

But there is no way, the destruction of terror has destroyed the core of the origin, and the origin of the world has been scattered and scattered.

These origins will condense into special crystals, which become targets collected by predators and used as special energy sources.

Although it is equivalent to killing chickens and getting eggs, it is square and convenient, and you don't need to spend a long time looking for it like a monk in Loucheng.

The difference between the two is that the looting of the monks in Loucheng will leave a ray of life to the world.

As long as the time is long enough, there is a possibility of recovery.

But the plunder of Battlestar is pure destruction, leaving no possibility of recovery at all.

This is the first time that Tang Zhen has encountered this brutal plunder.

Hearing Tang Zhen's advice, the bearded smiled bitterly, and said in a helpless tone: "The whole world has been destroyed, so where can I escape?

We mourners can only live deep underground, slowly waiting for death to come."

Bearded and his companions are just ordinary and easy to talk about.

Their strength is limited, they cannot travel in the void, and if they don't use special tools, they can only be trapped on the broken planet.

"There is a patrol ship outside, which was cut down by me, presumably the personnel inside were also captured by you?"

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the beard was surprised and happy.

They just unintentionally discovered the fallen patrol ship and took the opportunity to rush up and capture all the operators.

Then he set up a trap and prepared to try to kill the chaser when the chaser arrived.

Before this they were still wondering, what exactly caused the fall of the enemy patrol ship?

At this moment, the mystery was revealed, it turned out to be the strong man in front of him.

Beard's heart is extremely admired, and his ability to cut down the patrol ship must be unpredictable.

Maybe you can ask the other party to take action to help the survivors get out of trouble.

Just when this thought came into his mind, Tang Zhen on the opposite side had already spoken: "The patrol ship is not damaged, it can still be used normally, and it can help you escape this world.

Or rely on this patrol ship to mix into the Battlestar, and then find a way to die with the opponent.

Although the plan is simple, it is very difficult to achieve it. As for how to operate, it is only your own question."

After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the beard fell into deep thought, obviously not knowing what to do.

"Dare to ask your Excellency, why do you want to help us?"

Looking at Tang Zhen's appearance, he knew that he was not a monk in this world.

Beard was not surprised, just because those invading enemies also came from other worlds.

"Why help you?"

Hearing the question of the beard, Tang Zhen chuckled lightly.

"If I tell you, I'm just idle and bored, I don't know how you feel?"

Hearing Tang Zhen's answer, the beard was stunned, obviously surprised by the answer.

Killing off the patrol ship casually can make this time stand still. If this boring boss gets serious, don't know how terrifying it will be?

Because of the difference in realm, Big Beard couldn't estimate Tang Zhen's true strength, but knew that it was definitely beyond his imagination.

"Your power must be extremely powerful. I implore you to help us fight the invading enemies!"

In the eyes of Big Beard, pleading for help from the strong may be the only hope.

Tang Zhen shook his head, and resolutely rejected the opponent.

"I can't do anything casually, and I don't need to tell you why.

From now on, you just treat me as an ordinary monk, don't say things that shouldn't be said, don't do things that shouldn't be done."

Hearing Tang Zhen's warning, the beard was a bit inexplicable, but he nodded gently.

"well."

Tang Zhen stretched out his hand and pointed, and the corpse of the monk who had been chopped into two pieces turned into fly ash in an instant.

In the beard's stunned gaze, Tang Zhen's appearance changed rapidly, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the dead indigenous monk.

"These reapers are regarded as the meeting gifts I gave you, and they are also hush money."

As soon as Tang Zhen's voice fell, the nine-headed reaper floating in the air became torn apart in an instant.

Before the beard recovered, everything around him returned from a stagnant state to normal.

Looking at the world coming back to life, the beard opened his mouth and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, there was a scorching heat from the palm of his hand, which made him lose what was in his hand.

Then he suddenly remembered what he had lost.

"not good……"

The bearded screamed, trying to remind his companions that the blasting tube was already activated.

But not wanting to be a figure, suddenly rushed over and kicked the blasting tube into the abyss.

"boom!"

Hearing the muffled noise below the abyss, everyone was relieved.

"Be careful next time, otherwise everyone will be killed by you."

The monk looked at the beard, said in a faint tone, and patted him on the shoulder.

The other comrades agreed, saying that it was true. Fortunately, so-and-so reacted fast enough to let everyone escape.

"Did you forget that he was already dead just now..."

The big man showed a look of consternation, pointing at the companion who had been killed by the reaper before, but now died and resurrected, his tone was very excited.

"You are dreaming, obviously we killed all the Reapers, and no one was injured."

The companion looked at the beard and said in a suspicious tone.

"Impossible, I obviously..."

The beard shook his head and opened his mouth to try to explain.

As a result, at this moment, the companion who was beheaded in memory suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

Far and deep, as if from the gaze of an ancient god, without any emotion.

The moment he saw the other person's eyes, the beard was stunned, and then dropped his hand weakly.

"Perhaps... is it really just a dream?"