The Missionary of the Second Dimension

For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic.

At this time, while the wild boar he summoned was galloping and having fun, and Qi Shala was unilaterally killing monsters, Zhai Nan also raised his sword and came to another position.

"Buzz--!"

Facing the monster roaring at himself, a small human being, because of anger, Zhai Nan grinned, faint water patterns slowly emerged from behind him, and countless weapons bestowed by the gods emerged from the void.

Then under his control, all gifted weapons fired a volley to the bottom in an instant.

"Puchi—! Puchi—!"

The bodies of the monsters were pierced and shattered one after another. .

Chapter 67 Aiming at the Thirteenth Sun

Facing these hundreds of thousands of monsters, Zhai Nan, Esther, Qisara, and the summoned beasts blocked them from advancing for a while.

The strength of these giants and monsters is almost at the level of seven to six figures, and those leaders are probably at the peak of six figures. , the strength gap can be said to be very different.

If there were not them and Bai Yasha sitting in the Eastern District, I am afraid that this place would have ceased to exist long ago.

However, the current situation is still not optimistic.

After the initial chaos, the group of monsters continued to move forward with a mortal mentality.

Ignoring casualties and pain, he approached the outer wall of Hakoniwa City step by step.

"It's going to be hard to get results if it continues like this."

Zhai Nan, who took back the treasure, stared at the land below, it was not just a joke that two fists could defeat four hands.

Once the city wall is breached, the only way for the people inside is to wait for death.

"Of course, it's another story to use powers."

But the reason why Zhai Nan doesn't use the power at the moment is that it is daytime, and the sun in outer space is shining a dazzling and warm light on the small garden.

Once the power of the white horse is used, if you want to destroy the army of hundreds of thousands of monsters, you can't hold back.

However, the reason why he hesitated to do so was the curtain covering Hakoniwa City.

You must know that even if the power of the white horse can eliminate these monsters at such a close range, it will definitely affect the curtain.

Once the curtain is broken, the vampires living in the city will be irradiated by the sun for the first time and be turned into ashes.

Such a result, no one wants to see.

When he defeated Pest in the North District before, due to the environment there, the sun had already sunk below the horizon. Even if it was broken, it was quickly restored to its original state after being repaired by a special person.

"But if it is a last resort, you can only ask Bai Yasha to inform others to hide it first."

Zhai Nan also gave up on the next thought and prepared to wait for Bai Yasha's return.

However, just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, his inexplicable intuition made him look up at Noname's current base in the city.

A disturbing emotion flows in the chest.

"Owner?"

Esther also sensed Zhai Nan's mood swings, and talked to him directly through his heart.

"It's okay, maybe I'm worrying too much."

With such a mentality, Zhai Nan continued to resist the monsters.

However, after about ten minutes.

The pitch-black wind howling from afar made his heart sink.

In the center of the wind of death, Pest appeared from inside: "Master...Master, something happened to Leticia!"

"what?"

The sudden words made the movements in Zhai Nan's hands stop.

Pest also briefly recounted what happened before: "When we were fighting the monsters in the city, Leticia was taken away by a man in black."

"It was taken?"

Hearing this, Zhai Nan finally stopped what he was doing, and his calm heart finally stirred up waves.

"what's going on?"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho-!"

At this moment, a giant saw that the man flying in the air seemed to have relaxed his vigilance, and excitedly threw the weapon in his hand towards Zhai Nan.

Killing this man will definitely boost morale.

But immediately, before the giant was happy.

"Puchi—! Puchi—!"

In bursts of incomparably crisp cutting sounds, countless scattered metal fragments and torn flesh exploded from the ground and the air, and then sank heavily into the ground.

The pool of blood was blown by the strong wind, causing waves of silver waves.

I saw that the original giant and the weapon were directly cut to pieces by the hurricane from the outside in an instant.