The group of killers that Nan Zizhan faced were no better than the usual minions. The sponsor this time was very generous, and there was even a great master involved in the assassination.

Because of the existence of this great master, Nan Zizhan wasted a lot of time in dealing with this group of killers, so that now he can't find any trace of Tian Fuling.

He even suffered a lot of injuries due to the great master's sneak attack, and it was time to recover from his injuries first.

However, there happened to be a troublesome city in the direction Tian Fuling left. If he hadn't arrived at this city yet, it would be fine. If he had already arrived... I'm afraid the worst would be bad, and he didn't have time to delay here.

On the other side, Tian Fuling didn't know that the danger was coming, and was still running huffing and puffing.

After running for who knows how long, Tian Fuling saw a city in the distance, and more and more ragged civilians appeared on the road.

Tian Fuling was too busy running to see clearly, but she could vaguely sense that something was wrong with these civilians.

Looking up, the entire city was shrouded in shadows, and there was deathly silence.

Tian Fuling's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly ran to the city gate, preparing to enter the city. The beggar lying next to him felt a cool breeze on his body, and raised his eyes slightly, then lowered them again.

"Another prey that comes to your doorstep."

Tian Fuling finally stopped. As soon as she stopped, she felt the strange atmosphere around her. The beggars lying under the city gate saw her stop and immediately stood up unsteadily. Their eyes were like those of tigers and wolves, which made people look at them.

I feel scared.

Tian Fuling's hair stood on end, and she quickly asked the soldiers at the door: "What's wrong with them? Why do they look like they want to eat me?"

The soldier wearing a mask said nothing and tried to grab her wrist with trembling hands.

Tian Fuling was startled, and she immediately took a step back when she heard a loud gasping sound coming from behind, like a leaking blower.

Her body gradually stiffened, Tian Fuling slowly turned around and looked at the thick group of refugees behind her, blocking the way she came.

Tian Fuling looked around and saw how skinny the refugees were. Looking at the desolate state of the city, there were not many soldiers left standing guard.

"Food, food." These two words came out of the mouth of the nearest soldier from time to time.

This was the first time Tian Fuling saw such a horrific scene. No wonder there were no women or children among these refugees.

This is a city that eats people.

Tian Fuling felt a sense of sadness in her heart, and her hands and feet went limp and she sat on the ground. When the nearest refugees saw her sitting on the ground, they immediately quickened their pace and rushed up to her.

Tian Fuling screamed in horror. She was helpless and kept waving her hands and feet, but she was still caught by the refugees.

The refugees each grabbed Tian Fuling's hands and feet, trying to get a piece of the pie.

Suddenly Tian Fuling felt that her ears were being chewed hard, and she couldn't help crying.

It turned out that the soldier from before just started chewing it.

The pain prevented her from falling into coma, and she could only feel herself being slowly torn apart and eaten while awake.

Darkness swept through her body like a tide.

In this way, the Yao Poria cocos in this world were eaten up by the refugees. The refugees who tasted the fresh meat but were still hungry focused their eyes on the refugees around them.

"They all ate that woman's flesh. Their flesh must be as delicious as that woman's. As long as you eat them, you can survive."

The refugees, aroused by the blood and flesh, turned red-eyed and began to kill each other.

When Nan Zizhan arrived at this cannibal city, there was a scene of corpses scattered outside the city. In the center of the corpse field, there was a soldier covered in blood, lowering his head and wiping something.

Nan Zizhan felt something was wrong in his heart, but seeing that the style of the underskirt in front of him was the one worn by Tian Fuling who ran away, he could only tense up and move forward to test.

Standing a foot away from this strange soldier, he crouched down and was about to pick up the fragments of the ruqi on the ground to check, when the soldier in front of him suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Nan Zizhan.

Nan Zizhan's pupils shrank, he raised his arm, and a piece of flesh was ripped off from his arm.

A monk's body is powerful, let alone invulnerable, at least the nails of an ordinary mortal cannot achieve this level.

The soldiers in front of him were by no means ordinary people.

Nan Zizhan was very energetic and stared at the soldiers in front of him with all his attention.

The soldier wearing a mask did not take it seriously and raised his hand to wave. A group of ragged civilians poured out of the city. No, it should be said that they were refugees.

Under the command of the soldiers, these refugees surrounded Nan Zizhan.

In the world of cultivation, there are many regulations for monks who go to the mortal world to practice. Among them is the regulation that they are not allowed to take action against ordinary people who have no force value. Once they are found out, they will not only be classified as monsters, but also be classified as demons by everyone in the world of cultivation.

Chase.

Originally, Nan Zizhan had a powerful genocide enemy watching over him in the world of cultivation. Now that he has wiped out his entire city and is being hunted by the world of cultivation, that would be the end of the road.

But the life and death of Tian Fuling is still unknown, the woman he promised Yao Qingfeng to protect in the world of cultivation.

Nan Zizhan's heart aroused the desire to fight.

Even if they were to hunt him down, he would admit that this man-eating city must not stay.

Nan Zizhan gathered up the remaining spiritual energy and took out the natal divine sword from the space bag. This was the first and last time he used this divine sword.

Nan Zizhan raised his divine sword and rushed towards the soldiers surrounding the refugees. Jian Hua raised his arms and saw that the man actually had a sword, which was able to withstand Nan Zizhan's attack.

Nan Zizhan took two steps back, his eyes full of shock.

"Are you from the world of cultivation? The regulations of the world of cultivation do not allow harm to ordinary people, but you actually use them to kill people?"

The soldier seemed to have not spoken for a long time. He made loud noises and could not understand what he was saying.

Nan Zizhan remembered something and picked up the divine sword again, injected his own thunder-attribute aura, and charged forward again.

This time, Nan Zizhan rushed a foot away from the soldier, swung the sword in his hand, and struck directly at the soldier's feet. The refugees around him were also pushed aside in this situation.

The mud and sand surged up, and the soldiers disappeared. Nan Zizhan thought to himself and became alert all over.

There is no way to track this person using his spiritual consciousness, he seems to have disappeared from this world.

Suddenly, a slight gasping sound was heard in Nan Zizhan's ears, and he quickly ducked away.

I almost got my ear bitten off.

Nan Zizhan looked at the man in front of him who had lost his mask and had red eyes, and his heart tightened.

The man in front of him raised his lips and appeared behind Nan Zizhan with a movement of his body. He put his hands on his back and pinched his shoulder blades.

"Got you."

The man's strength was astonishing. Nan Zizhan managed to get rid of the man's hand with skill, but his back was still dripping with blood.

Under this situation, Nan Zizhan also knew that the man in front of him was neither an ordinary mortal nor an ordinary cultivator.

This man is a demon.
Chapter completed!