In addition to a large number of monks in the square, there are many Aboriginal monks in the square who are guarding the perimeter.
Their mission is to provide assistance, but there are few opportunities to hunt monsters. Obviously this benefit is not eligible.
Seeing the appearance of the indigenous monk knows that it is obviously the first time to experience this scene, so the face is full of tension and excitement.
Although the battle is fierce, in fact, in the control of the monks in the city, no matter the pseudo-devil or the monster, it is impossible to rush out of the square.
As long as the defender of the Loucheng keeps here and keeps hunting, the level will increase rapidly.
It sounds good, but there is actually no such good thing.
Whether it is a pseudo-devil or a monster that has a portal, it is impossible to appear indefinitely.
In addition, among these monks in the city, more than 20 monks are suspended in the air and have at least the strength of the lord.
If Tang Zhen and the other party fight, it is equal to the tiger into the wolves, it is likely to be directly eliminated.
In the number of senior monks, it is better than Tianxu City.
Tang Zhen is not in a hurry, but hides in the dark to continue to observe, quietly appreciate this good show.
Looking at the transfer arrangement around the square, we know that this battle did not happen suddenly, but it was planned well, so the participants did not panic.
After a period of fighting, the pseudo-devil has become weaker and more flashing, indicating that it is about to enter a state of collapse.
It seems that I am not willing to fall, the pseudo-devil is constantly roaring, and the huge scepter is waving.
In order to protect the pseudo-devil, the number of portals has doubled, and countless monsters have emerged.
Once again, the battle entered the heat, and the monks in the city and the swarming monsters were difficult to distinguish. The dozens of monks in the square were entangled in the pseudo-devil as poisonous bees.
Tang Zhen’s eyes are inconspicuous. These are the true elites of Mufeng City. If they can take the opportunity to kill all of them, they will inevitably cause serious damage to the enemy.
This thought was just a flash, but was immediately denied by Tang Zhen. He knew that the end of the game was almost equivalent to self-investment.
Even if it is really possible to kill these monks in the city, Tang Zhen also wants to leave the ruins, but is chased to death by the angry Loucheng monks.
How about the strength of the king? If you don’t believe, you can see the pseudo-devil, but it’s not the same as being killed!
With the unspeakable roar of the pseudo-devil, the huge body suddenly collapsed, turning into a trace of energy flying in all directions.
All those who participated in the battle and caused damage to the pseudo-devils all received corresponding rewards.
With the disappearance of the pseudo-devil, the monsters that emerged from the transmission array disappeared at the same time.
The shadows of those who prayed in the middle of the square seemed to fall apart, and they fell on the ground and never got up again.
The fierce battle came to an abrupt end, but then followed by a series of explosions, a giant statue in the center of the square was torn apart.
Losing the consciousness of the fetus, this statue is completely abolished and becomes crisper than the soil.
The former city monks who participated in the battle began to evacuate and re-entered the various corners of the relics.
The elite monks who had previously flew in the air also flew to different areas, leaving only a small number of monks to clean the battlefield.
Tang Zhen did not understand, there is obviously a bunch of statues in the square, why not continue to launch attacks?
Obviously there are restrictions in this, otherwise the style of the monks in the Loucheng will inevitably kill all the pseudo-devils!
Sweeping his eyes on the deserted square, Tang Zhen also turned around and tracked the leavers who left the city.
In the face of a large group of monks in the city, Tang Zhen did not beat it, but if it was one-on-one, no one in the ruins was his opponent.
Since coming to the ruins, how can Tang Zhen return empty-handed!
Follow the roadway slowly, the broken building is covered with moss, and the rotting bones are everywhere.
I don't know what happened here, but it must be a disaster. Otherwise, a city that is so defensive will never be so miserable.
Just as Tang Zhen looked around, there was a black whirlpool in front of him, and a group of sly monsters swarmed out.
I haven't waited for Tang Zhen to shoot, and there are bows and arrows flying behind me, falling into the monster group.
A rush of footsteps sounded, dozens of monks rushed in, and did not hesitate to kill with the monsters.
"Which team do you belong to, why are you wandering around the streets?"
The leader of the building city stared at Tang Zhen and asked in a cold voice, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
Aboriginal monks rarely act alone, even if they are accidentally left behind, they will quickly join other teams.
The performance of Tang Zhen at this time is completely different from those of the indigenous monks, and there is no panic at all.
This abnormal performance made the building city's monks feel doubtful, so they would ask.
Tang Zhen looked at the other side, but did not answer the question, but his eyes crossed his head and looked at the tall buildings not far away.
In that building, there are constantly strange shadows flashing, apparently the monster's nest.
"presumptuous!"
The monk in the building saw it and immediately snorted and felt lost.
An indigenous monk, who dared to ignore himself, simply did not know how to live.
Just before the anger broke out, I saw the opposite "indigenous monk" off the ground and went straight to the opposite building.
"This……"
The monk of the Loulou City changed its face and realized that the indigenous monks had a big problem.
The thought had just risen, and a loud noise came from the opposite building, and then a figure flew out.
The masters of the Loucheng City know each other and are the elite of the fourth theater. They are highly respected in the city of Mufeng.
They are more than 20 in total, from the fourth theater, and their strength is far ahead. They are the leaders of all the city's monks.
Regardless of his own ability, or the strong identity of the fourth theater, he is very respectful.
It was such a strong man, but at the moment he was full of anger and a slight panic.
He is obviously fleeing and avoiding the pursuit of the enemy.
"Who is it, is it... the indigenous monk!"
This thought popped up, and I saw another figure flying out of the building, and a purple long sword swept out.
At the forefront of the building city monk do not hurry, the body hit by the sword mans is divided into two, the face is unwilling to turn into white light to dissipate.
With only one sword, it killed an elite monk in the fourth theater!
The remaining strength of the swordsman has not been eliminated, and the surrounding buildings have been cut off, and the gravel has been falling down the ground.
But in a very short time, the battle was over, and the monks on the street were stunned.
They looked at the enemies floating in the air, clearly the young monks they saw on the street, but they didn't want to be so terrible.
As for the Loucheng monk who asked Tang Zhen, he was already shaking at the moment, and he was still unaware of the big event.
Enemies with unknown origins have entered the ruins and are killing their top elites.
"You must immediately alert the police to let everyone know about it and then kill it together!"
The monk of that building city thought of this place, and did not hesitate to turn and flee, simply ignore the indifferent monks who were at a loss.
Only when his footsteps were just taken out, he felt that his body had lost control and was surrounded by white light.
"I still want to run in front of me, do you think you ran?"
Tang Zhen said coldly, and glanced at the shivering indigenous monk, and disappeared in a flash.