Seeing Robert rushing towards the altar like a madman, where would the tiger captain and his companions hesitate, they all roared in unison, brandished their swords and rushed forward.

At this moment, they had no fear, only a common hatred.

From the day they met each other, they advanced and retreated together, and they never let their partners suffer from the enemy, and they could completely give their backs to their companions.

Unless their companions fall, they only need to face the enemy in front of them!

Although they have never made a vow to live and die together, they have shown their attitude with their actions, that is, they will never watch their companions in danger, and they choose to sit on the sidelines.

Now that the little bird has taken the first step, the captain of the tiger man is full of grief in their hearts, and their hearts are filled with anger and sorrow.

Although they had long known that they would die somewhere one day, no one thought that it would not be themselves who would go first, but Xiaoniao, the girl they cared for like a sister.

She is not yet an adult, and her life ahead is still long, but ......

"Little bird, my brother will avenge you!"

The Wurmist let out an angry roar from his mouth, and a war knife swung like a whirlwind, rampage through the dense dark spirits, forming a fire dragon in its pass, and the scene of those dark spirits burning.

Captain Tigerman and Greeneye, as well as Rabbit Ears, and other companions who get along with each other day and night, are like crazy demons at this moment, slashing the dark spirits that flock to them one after another.

Like a pack of wolves in a desperate situation, they burst into a terrifying rage and rushed all the way to the altar.

At the same time, hundreds of contract monks also joined the battle at the same time, relying on demon-destroying weapons that were lethal to the spirits, and slashed the dark spirits in pieces!

The "warship" formed by the five hundred contract monks was unstoppable in the sea of dark spirits, and under their impact, the dark spirits that almost covered half of the sea of bones were rapidly dissolving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The lords of the Holy Dragon City in the rear all quietly watched the scene in front of them, but they couldn't help.

The reason why these indigenous monks were summoned by this god-slaughtering operation was mainly because the entrance to the small world of indigenous gods was only discovered by those who had a keen sense among the natives.

And another reason is that if you want to eliminate the indigenous god believers who guard the entrance to the small world, you must also take action from the indigenous monks, and if outsiders intervene, it will inevitably lead to the rejection and suppression of the power of this world.

Once that happens, the strength that the Holy Dragon City monks can exert is even inferior to these indigenous monks!

Even if Tang Zhen took action in person, he would encounter similar treatment, and even the power of suppression and exclusion would be stronger.

Only by breaking the entrance of the small world can Tang Zhen and the others let go of their hands and feet to their heart's content and turn the small world of the indigenous gods upside down!

Therefore, whether this operation is successful or not, these contract monks play a great role, in order to allow them to give full play to their own strength, the Holy Dragon City will make an exception and equip them with valuable standard equipment.

And these contract monks really didn't disappoint Tang Zhen, because in just a dozen breaths, they had already rushed to the vicinity of the altar.

Without any hesitation, the contract monks immediately divided into two teams, one group was responsible for blocking the dark spirits that rushed on, and the other group tacitly took out the Demon Breaker grenade and smashed it into the idol that belonged to Namira.

"Boom!"

Fierce flames rose into the air, and Namira's idol was directly enveloped, and in the flames that soared into the sky, an earth-shattering roar suddenly erupted.

In the burning flames, Namira's statue of about ten meters tall jumped directly out of the flames, dragging her charred body and brandishing her sword and rushing towards the contract monk.

The various monsters that were originally crawling at its feet also moved in unison at this moment, staring at blood-red eyes and covered in black air, and followed Namira to attack.

In the face of the furious idol, the contract monks did not flinch, some of them were responsible for blocking head-on, and some of the contract monks in the back took off their rifles, and opened fire at the idol in unison.

The dense barrage rushed towards the idol like water, and countless debris were knocked down, and the pitch-black idol became dilapidated in an instant.

"Mole ants!"

Namira's eyes erupted with black smoke in her eyes, and she let out a roar of rage, and the huge war knife wrapped in darkness and filth, slashed at several contract monks.

The contract monks couldn't dodge, and could only raise their swords and shields to block, but they were directly knocked upside down and flew out, their bodies wrapped in black aura and filth like living creatures.

Blood spurted from their mouths as they fell to the ground, and their expressions struggled, as if they were resisting the invasion of this dark force.

Just as the living darkness was about to cover their heads, and their eyes were dark and full of evil filth, a Lord of the Holy Dragon City appeared like lightning and reached out to grab the contract monks.

Looking at his cultivation aura, it is clear that he is a nine-star lord who is only one step away from the king level!

One by one, the spiritual power turned into big hands, directly probed into the bodies of these contract monks, and then forcibly pulled out those dark filths directly.

In the great hands of the Lord of the Holy Dragon City's spiritual power, those dark auras that seemed to be living creatures continued to struggle, emitting a low but upsetting roar.

The Holy Dragon City Lord sneered, and one after another flames spread out with a large hand of spiritual power, directly burning these things to ashes!

Looking at the injured contract monks, although they were still vomiting blood and moaning, they no longer had to worry about being possessed by the seizure, and relying on the protection of the battle armor, they would not lose their lives.

After holding on to these contract monks and stuffing a pill into his mouth, the Lord of the Holy Dragon City was like electricity and went to treat the other injured contract monks.

These guys still have a big role, but they can't die easily!

Although the contract monks were wounded one after another, they also achieved obvious results, Namira's idol had been beaten to pieces, one arm was missing, half of the skull was broken, and two large holes appeared in the waist and chest!

If this is not a statue where the soul lodges, but a real body, I am afraid that death is not far from this time.

Even so, the attack power of this idol was greatly weakened, and the angry and futile roar continued to come out of its mouth, but it ushered in an even more ferocious attack from the contract monk!

Robert was even more desperate, always rushing to the front line of the attack, throwing out a spell scroll from time to time.

Even though he had been trampled by the idol during this time, he still gritted his teeth and got up, baring his blood-stained teeth, laughing and rushing towards Namira's idol.

That crazy look made the surrounding contract monks secretly frightened.

The other contract monks also did not flinch, because they knew very well that if they did not destroy this idol today, the Holy Dragon City would definitely not let them leave.

Since it's either it dies or I die, what's there to hesitate about?

Under the concerted efforts of the crowd, the Namira idol moved more and more slowly, and finally stopped moving, and suddenly shattered into countless stones.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, shooting out into the distance.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the black shadow in his hand, and threw it directly into the mirror door that appeared beside him.

A handsome face with a cheap smile flashed away behind the mirror.

Glancing at the contract monk who was panting and covered with battle marks, Tang Zhen smiled slightly.

"Well done, we'll take care of the rest, so you can rest!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Zhen punched into the void, and then a ball of flame appeared, directly wrapping the altar.

As the flames burned, a void slowly appeared, then expanded, and an unknown space appeared before everyone's eyes.