A group of Lord monks took action, and the effect was naturally extraordinary.
Seeing the red priest being knocked down, many prisoners showed joy and instantly became high-spirited.
"Kill the red priest, and when we escape, let's kill him together!"
Some monks shouted loudly, and some monks formed a battle formation and charged towards the central area.
Although there are many guardians, they are unable to stop it.
These prisoners have determined that the red priest has an extraordinary identity. If they can eliminate him, they will be one step closer to victory.
The Lord Monks are surrounded by enemies from both sides and cannot exert all their strength. They must help them resist the attacks of the Guardians.
The prisoners' formation at this moment is scattered and can easily be divided and annihilated by the guardians. Only when they are gathered together can they ensure the strongest combat effectiveness.
The prisoners had experienced countless wars, so they naturally knew what to do and acted without any hesitation.
It's just that both the enemy and ourselves on the battlefield are in a desperate state, resulting in frequent accidents.
No one will be willing to admit defeat until they are unable to do anything.
In just an instant, the red priest was flying into the air again, and his aura became more and more fierce.
He saw tentacles flying out of the void behind him, continuously shooting at the monks around him.
The speed of the tentacles was as fast as lightning, but in the blink of an eye, two Lords were stabbed in the body.
"You humble reptiles, all die for me!"
A beast-like roar came from behind the mask of the red priest, and the thick tentacles lifted the Lord's body and danced in the air.
However, as soon as he turned around, he had been sucked into a mummy, without even a chance to escape.
There are whirlpools constantly appearing in the air, and tentacles are like poisonous snakes coming out of their holes, shooting at the surrounding prisoners one after another.
Such a strange and ferocious method was definitely a fatal blow to the monk at this time.
The Lord monks did not dare to bear it hard, and while quickly dodging, they also increased the intensity of their attacks.
Casualties are inevitable in battles, especially in situations like this, and the monks have long been mentally prepared.
The monk who was determined to fight to the death unexpectedly advanced instead of retreating, and kept approaching the red priest to launch an attack.
In this chaotic situation, the monks decisively chose to attack at close range, which made it easier to severely injure powerful enemies.
Just like a pack of hungry wolves attacking a ferocious tiger, it's a life-for-life strategy.
"kill!"
Accompanied by fierce shouts, figures rose into the sky one after another, and the bronze swords in their hands struck at the red priest.
The red priest was unable to dodge and was cut to pieces by the long sword.
The Lord Monk who successfully succeeded did not dare to take it lightly. The Guardian has the ability to be reborn, so how could the Red Priest not?
As soon as the thought came up, I saw the broken remains of the corpse, inflating rapidly like a balloon.
But in the blink of an eye, they turned into several red priests.
It was originally difficult for the monks to deal with a red priest, but now they turned into a group.
"Damn..."
It can be clearly seen that the expressions of the Lord monks have become extremely gloomy, and at the same time there is a hint of helplessness.
If the fighting continues like this, the number of red priests will probably increase until they fill the entire tower platform.
"Freeze, fire, poison... whatever means you have, you can use them to make sure this guy's body is gone!"
A monk reminded loudly that the purpose was to prevent the red priest from resurrecting, so that he would not be trapped in a cocoon until the end.
The battle started again, the monks' attacks became more and more fierce, and explosions and roars sounded from time to time.
The red-clothed priests flying in the air were either covered in fire or filled with poisonous mist, and fell to the ground one after another.
While attacking, the monks also sought to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces of the corpses to prevent the red priest from resurrecting.
Although he tried his best, judging from the appearance of the red priest, it didn't seem to have much effect.
The red priests who were killed will continue to be reborn, and their number will become more and more numerous.
If things continue to develop like this, what the monks are most worried about may really happen.
The number of red priests is increasing, their strength has not been compromised, and they have begun to gain the upper hand.
"Hurry up and find a way. If this continues, we will all die in this fragmented world!"
The situation is urgent now. If the red priest is not dealt with, this operation may really fail.
The monks were extremely anxious. They knew very well what the consequences of failure would be.
At the same time, Tang Zhen also encountered difficulties.
A red priest flew around, specifically attacking lone prisoners, and soon targeted Tang Zhen.
A tentacle flew towards Tang Zhen like an unsheathed sword, and was about to penetrate his body.
Tang Zhen remained calm in the face of danger, dodged by a hair's breadth, and then cut off the tentacle with a knife.
Unexpectedly, this counterattack actually angered the red priest.
More tentacles flew out, blocking Tang Zhen's left and right paths, leaving him with no possibility of escaping.
Sensing the approaching danger, Tang Zhen raised his hand and pointed upward, and heard a crisp sound.
The secret weapon that had been used to kill the Cyclops was used by Tang Zhenzhen at this moment.
It was originally an emergency weapon, but it came in handy at this moment.
The power of Tang Zhen's weapon was naturally not weak. Although the red priest in the air dodged, half of his shoulder was still shattered.
"die!"
Although he was severely injured, the red priest seemed unaware and continued to control the tentacles to shoot at Tang Zhen.
The ground was constantly being stabbed into deep pits, and Tang Zhen was also dodging quickly. The whole process was dangerous.
Not to be outdone, Tang Zhen waved the long knife in his hand like the wind, cutting off several tentacles of the red priest one after another.
The two sides went back and forth, and before he knew it, Tang Zhen was forced to the entrance.
There is a huge gap behind him. Once he falls down, he will be smashed into pieces.
Tang Zhen had no way to retreat, so he could only mobilize a trace of the energy of heaven and earth to launch a full blow at the red priest.
Unexpectedly, the red priest had already taken precautions and easily avoided the attack.
The red priest was not simple either. He relied on his own strength to force Tang Zhen to the entrance.
The real plan in his heart was to force Tang Zhen to fall.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, the red priest's tentacles drew towards Tang Zhen again, trying to complete the final killing attack.
Tang Zhen dodged again, but his helmet was hit by a tentacle and rolled to the ground.
Seeing Tang Zhen's appearance, the red priest's movements paused slightly, but in an instant they became more ferocious.
It seems that there is a blood feud between the two parties.
Seeing this scene, Tang Zhen couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart, and his previous guesses popped up in his mind again.
In order to verify his guess, Tang Zhen suddenly muttered something while staring closely at the red priest in the sky.
At the same time, the red priest's body trembled suddenly, as if struck by invisible lightning.
"As expected!"
Seeing the performance of the red priest, Tang Zhen was vaguely sure of his origin.
Seizing the fleeting opportunity, Tang Zhen quickly escaped from danger, and then stared closely at the red priest in the sky.
"I was still wondering where you went, and you actually played such a role.
You must hate these monks so much that you created the Fragmented World and tried to slowly refine them into slag?"
There was a coldness in Tang Zhen's tone. After all, what happened this time was that he was tricked by one of his own people.
This mysterious red priest is the previously unknown world consciousness and the real controller of death sacrifices!