With Tang Zhen's summons, the monster army officially appeared.
The expressions of the Loucheng monks around the square were as gloomy as water.
As more and more monsters appear, the original balanced situation has been broken, and the situation of the monks in Loucheng is precarious.
The monsters summoned by the Polygonal Demon King and the monster army summoned by Tang Zhen have already filled the square.
The total number of these monsters has far exceeded that of the Loucheng monks, and is still increasing.
"Listen to me, and then kill with all your might, otherwise everyone will die here!"
A Loucheng monk roared loudly and directed his monks to shoot a wave of arrows. Because there were so many monsters, they could hit the target without aiming.
In fact, there was no need to be reminded at all. All the monks were already aware of the crisis they were about to face, and launched attacks on the monsters with all their might.
The remaining monks clenched their swords and looked extremely nervous, preparing for this life-and-death battle.
"roar!"
The monster summoned by the Polygonal Demon King was only driven by instinct. After breaking out of the teleportation certificate, it immediately rushed towards the Loucheng monk.
In the eyes of these low-level monsters, Loucheng monks are the most delicious food, the best tonic, and a good thing that you must not miss after encountering them!
Driven by greed and desire, they will launch attacks desperately just to compete for food.
The battle broke out in an instant, with both sides carrying a destructive momentum and colliding hard against each other.
The monks in Loucheng were like rocks in the angry sea, facing the impact of huge waves formed by monsters. As the blood rolled, countless monsters were chopped to the ground by sharp blades.
Some rocks were washed away by huge waves, but the gaps were quickly filled up, desperately resisting the monster's impact.
Rows of corpses fell down, covering the ground of the square. Blood gathered into a river, and the smell was so strong that it made people sick.
This pure collision of flesh and blood means that countless lives are dying every moment. The monks in Loucheng are accustomed to it, but the indigenous monks are on the verge of collapse.
They had never thought that such a terrifying and cruel scene could exist in the world, and that meaningless death could happen right next to them!
The only thing he could do was to wave his sword numbly and kill the enemy in front of him.
Or maybe the chest is torn open by the monster's claws, the throat is bitten by the fangs, and then they fall together with the monster's corpse and are trampled around by countless monsters.
Listening to the roars of ferocious monsters, the desperate wails of their companions, and seeing their lives being harvested like weeds, the indigenous monks fell into a state of collapse.
Their faces were pale, their bodies were shaking constantly, and when they woke up from numbness and shock, they could not help but let out sharp screams.
With the screams, his courage collapsed instantly, and he could no longer raise the slightest bit of fighting spirit.
They chose to turn their backs on the enemy and fled in a direction they thought was safe at all costs. Even if their superiors tried desperately to stop, they did not hesitate in their steps.
"kill!"
The supervising team members roared angrily and swung their swords to kill the fleeing monks. Heads with frightened faces rose into the sky.
The headless corpse fell to the ground, which was the most straightforward warning to the defeated troops.
When the fleeing indigenous monks saw this, their eyes suddenly turned blood red. They did not dare to fight the monster, but they dared to swing their weapons at the supervising team members.
When the fighting in front of the formation became more and more fierce, fighting also began to occur behind the camp. Although the scale was not large, it completely shook the morale of the army.
Just when the situation became increasingly critical, a horn sounded suddenly, and then the monster army in the center of the square launched an attack.
Under the leadership of the monster lord, they broke through the defense of the Loucheng monks, like sharp knives, tearing the defense circle around the square into pieces.
After dividing the camp of the Loucheng monks, fierce monsters swarmed up and surrounded the Loucheng monks.
Facing the crazy attacking monsters, the indigenous monks could no longer hold on and evacuated the battlefield one after another.
Even if the Loucheng monks roared a warning, it still had no effect. The quality of the indigenous monks could not be compared with that of the Loucheng monks.
Although the battlefield was in chaos and the native monks fled in all directions, the Loucheng monks still persisted.
The seemingly desperate battlefield is actually a scene they have experienced countless times. No monk from Loucheng will give up easily unless they fight to the last moment.
This is the most terrifying thing about Loucheng monks. Whether it is a real battle or an exercise, the more desperate the situation, the more powerful the combat effectiveness will be.
They formed large and small battle formations and cooperated with each other to hunt monsters. Blood and flesh flew everywhere they passed, and the monsters they killed wailed endlessly.
Although he looks extremely fierce, he is actually at a disadvantage and his situation is getting worse.
Compared with the stragglers summoned by the Polygonal Demon King, the monster legion's combat effectiveness is significantly higher several times. Under the command of high-level monsters, they are continuously eliminating the Loucheng monks.
In the square where the melee continued, white light flashed more and more frequently. Every time the light flashed, it meant that a Loucheng monk was eliminated.
The longer the battle lasts, the more unfavorable the situation of the Loucheng monks will be. If this situation continues, the final winner will definitely be the monster legion.
Compared with the difficult situation of the monks in Loucheng, the major palace masters who besieged the Polygonal Demon King and Tang Zhen were already hovering on the edge of life and death at this moment.
Under normal circumstances, it would take more than twenty palace masters to cooperate with each other to reliably kill the pseudo-demon.
However, as Tang Zhen borrowed the road and forcibly returned to the human world, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.
The palace masters had no choice but to split into two groups, and their combat effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.
In this short period of time, Tang Zhen controlled the mud monster and killed three palace masters in succession.
The Tiangang Palace Master's eyes were blood red, and he stared at Tang Zhen, as if he wanted to see through him.
The uninvited double-faced devil made the Tiangang Palace Master feel that something was wrong. Especially as the three palace masters were killed and eliminated, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.
The Creator's premonitions are quite effective. When something feels wrong, it often means that danger is coming.
But if the ruins are really evacuated, it will have a major impact on the battle plan of the fourth theater, and subsequently trigger a series of adverse consequences.
The Lord of Tiangang Palace hesitated and evacuated just because he felt something was wrong, which was a bit unjustifiable.
I took the time to glance around the square, but only the Loucheng monks were fighting hard, and most of the indigenous monks had fled.
Seeing this, the Master of Tiangang Mansion became increasingly heavy-hearted.
"No, what's going on?"
There was a cry of surprise in his ears, and the Master of Tiangang Palace immediately followed the sound and saw that the double-faced devil suddenly stopped attacking.
Soon, a familiar figure rushed out above the Demon King's head, looking at the Master of Tiangang Palace with a sneer.
"Damn it, it's him!"
The moment he saw Tang Zhen, the master of Tiangang Palace was stunned, and then shook his head helplessly.
"Sure enough, my hunch was right..."
Tang Zhen, who disappeared mysteriously, came back with an army of monsters. No wonder he felt so uneasy.
With Tang Zhen's strength and methods, plus the help of two pseudo-demons, the monks in the fourth theater are simply no match.
The ruins may be lost today, I'm afraid.
Perhaps knowing that defeat was inevitable, the Lord of Tiangang Palace calmed down and ordered all the Palace Lords to evacuate to a safe area.
He looked at Tang Zhen and said in a cold voice, "Skills are inferior to others, so failure is natural. The only thing I want to know is, who is your Excellency?"
After being defeated by someone, but not knowing who the other person is, this is the most depressing thing.
Lord Tiangang Palace wants to know at whose hands he was defeated?
Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the other party had admitted defeat and was ready to evacuate.
"Fifth war zone, rift territory, Tang Zhen!"
After getting the answer he wanted, the Tiangang Palace Master smiled slightly and said to Tang Zhen, "Fourth War Zone, Tiangang Palace Master, Tengshan Confucian."
Tang Zhen nodded, then controlled the mud monster and launched another attack.
The Tiangang Palace Master and others were also unambiguous. Facing the mud monster's attack, they turned around and ran away in unison!