Lu Zhen stood outside the dilapidated town in a foreign land.

Repaired houses, craters on the ground, occasional gunshots... Although no one is walking in the town, there is an atmosphere of chaos everywhere.

The lonely wind whistled through the streets and alleys of the town, bringing a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and rancid smell.

A skinny wild dog poked its head out from behind the corner. Whether it was looking at Lu Zhen outside the town or Mamel in a panic inside the town, he seemed to be sizing up his own food.

The ubiquitous sense of peeping made Lu Zhen know that this was actually not an uninhabited town, but an inhabited town.

This is war... Lu Zhen turned to look in front of him.

A timid look behind the dark doorway quickly dodges.

There are cautious people here, and there are also people as cruel as wild dogs, but their common wish is to stay alive.

Lu Zhen took steps and walked into the town.

Mamel, who heard the footsteps, knew without turning around that the man was chasing him again.

He turned around and sneered, stuffed the dried meat into his mouth, supported his body with his remaining right hand, stood up with difficulty, and staggered toward the southwest.

He already understood what Lu Zhen wanted to do, so his steps were not hasty.

Thanks to his powerful self-healing ability, the bleeding from the broken part of his arm has stopped now, and the wounds on his body, large and small, have begun to scab, and it seems that it will not take long to heal.

In the past, he would be happy with such self-healing power, which meant that his life was much tougher than others, but now he has the idea that too strong self-healing power may not be a good thing.

If he didn't have such a strong self-healing power, then naturally he wouldn't have to bear the pain of being hunted day and night, but still being able to hang on to his life.

His consciousness has been tense for a long time, and he has almost reached his limit.

The wounded soul began to sting again.

After the two phases were superimposed, the color that returned to Mamel's face disappeared completely.

The coldness in the eyes has turned dim.

He is now worse than a wild dog on the street.

But his innate will to survive has allowed him to live until now.

No matter what, as long as he lives to the end, he will still be Mamel, and no one dares to underestimate Mamel...

With a "creep", a dilapidated door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman wearing a headscarf walked out of the house and blocked Lu Zhen as he walked into the town.

Not only does the woman have an ordinary appearance, but her temperament is no different from that of an average middle-aged woman. However, her eyes are extremely bright, revealing an indescribable nobility and elegance, which gives people a very strange feeling.

It’s as if this body contains an extraordinary soul.

"You can't continue killing..." she said.

Lu Zhen was indifferent and passed by the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman fell straight down. When she opened her eyes again, there was only fear and confusion in her eyes, and the nobility had disappeared.

Another door was pushed open, and a slovenly young man walked out of the room and stood in front of Lu Zhen like the woman just now.

The young man has unkempt hair and a thin body. His face is yellowish, but his eyes are blazing. It is completely opposite to the temperament reflected in his body. The nobility and elegance in him are completely consistent with that of the middle-aged woman just now.

"The capital is hundreds of kilometers away, and someone will come to stop you," he said.

Lu Zhen said coldly: "I'm waiting for someone who can stop me to appear."

When Lu Zhen passed by, the slovenly young man fell back like the middle-aged woman.

When I woke up again, my temperament had also changed drastically.

The third time, a hunched old man walked out of the alley.

The appearance is vicissitudes of life, but the eyes have an incompatible nobility.

"The people who took the initiative to help Mamel have been killed by you. From the Wakhan Corridor to here, countless blood has been shed for hundreds of kilometers. There are practitioners and ordinary people. The blood is enough to make up for Mamel.

Sins committed in the North."

The old man slowly walked to the middle of the road and looked at Lu Zhen.

"It's time to end, otherwise you will be hostile to all practitioners here."

Lu Zhen stopped and looked into the old man's eyes, as if he had seen through the surface and directly saw another person hiding in the old man's body.

"You also want to help Mamel? Do you think I can't kill you?"

The old man smiled: "With your murderous nature, if you could kill me, you would have easily killed me long ago."

"You were nowhere to be seen for five kilometers, and it was only here that you appeared again..." Lu Zhen said coldly, "If I kill all the people within a five-kilometer radius, will you die?"
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The old man was silent for a while and then said: "Although you are very murderous, I have never seen you deliberately hurt ordinary people along the way, so I am willing to come out and talk to you."

"As a foreign practitioner, you have stepped on the face of your country's cultivation community... If someone were to directly invade your country like this, how would your cultivation community react?"

Lu Zhen said expressionlessly: "You can try to kill and go to the north."

"Many people have come north, and some have been blocked by me." The old man said, "It is the best choice for you to end your trip here. It is good for you and us."

Lu Zhen shook his head: "It's not enough. Your people don't have enough respect for the north. I want them to know what Mamel's behavior means."

"If you continue to kill, only innocent people will die." The old man sighed, "And not far to the southwest is the capital. No one is willing to let you set foot in the capital, whether you are a practitioner or an ordinary person, you are just alone, continue

If we go on, is there any hope of coming back alive?"

Lu Zhen passed by the old man: "For us, no matter how many ordinary people there are, what's the use? As for the practitioners... I'm looking forward to seeing your practice methods that are different from those in the north."

The old man fell slowly.

When Lu Zhen walked out of the town, another middle-aged man followed him out of the town.

"Foreigners, this is a cursed land... As you can see, natural disasters and wars happen every day. Countless people are hungry every day, and countless people die at the hands of others. Compared with your north

, even if it is said to be a hell on earth, no one would deny it."

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Lu Zhen asked: "What does it have to do with me?"

The middle-aged man looked at Mamel, who was running for his life in front of him, and let out a long sigh: "Unlike you in the north, the practitioners in your north are restricted and cannot affect ordinary people, but here, order is gone."

"Practitioners can not only kill practitioners, but also treat ordinary people like pigs and dogs, killing them casually... The war is not only carried out among ordinary people, but also involves practitioners."

"In addition, lawless elements and practitioners with evil intentions from all over the world also regard this place as a hunting paradise... Now, you are like a meteorite, violently smashing down, destroying the balance that was finally formed here, you know

How many people will die indirectly?"

"Balance?" Lu Zhen looked at the middle-aged man walking side by side with him, "Your practitioners are also divided into factions? The order faction and the chaos faction?"

"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded, "In the world of spiritual practice, there are order factions, chaos factions, and neutral factions. Each faction occupies a different territory and supports different ordinary people."

"For us practitioners, apart from religious tribal conflicts, war is about differences in ideas. Some people like order, like us, and some people like chaos, such as those who are hostile to us."

Lu Zhen, like the middle-aged man, looked at Mamel who was running away in embarrassment: "Is he from your order faction?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, he is a faction of order."

Even with Lu Zhen's cultivation, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What is your order? An order to kill people at will?"

The middle-aged man did not refute, but just said: "The living environment is different, you don't understand the value of the minimum order."

"Although Mamel is known as a butcher and likes to kill people, he is not a madman. Instead, he likes power and likes to be worshiped by others. Therefore, no matter which territory he occupies, he will ensure the safety of his admirers and maintain local order at a minimum.

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"You may not believe it, but this is an extremely rare thing here."

"For practitioners, our power is greater than that of ordinary people. Once our mind is distorted, the destructive power will be much stronger than that of ordinary people."

"Have you ever seen a practitioner who likes to eat human flesh raw? Have you ever seen a practitioner who likes to massacre cities? Have you ever seen a practitioner who likes to watch each other kill each other for fun? Although Mamel is known as a butcher, he is stronger than those people

Much more."

"At least, he can help more people survive."

"In your eyes, Mamel is a good person? Or at least not bad?" Lu Zhen asked, "Then why didn't you stop me from killing Mamel?"

"We don't have the ability to stop it, and why should we stop it?" the middle-aged man said nonchalantly, "If you kill a Mamel, a suitable person will naturally appear to take his place."

"Mamel is too powerful and there is nothing we can do against him, but once he dies, maybe we can replace him with a more suitable person."

Lu Zhen commented: "Your world is so cruel and real."

"We are born like this. We have no choice but to improve our living environment to the greatest extent. If we can..."

Having said this, the middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the few practitioners chasing him from the town behind him: "I try my best to prevent people who don't deserve to die from coming to die, and I hope you can be merciful."<

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He stood still, watching the silent Lu Zhen move forward to catch up with Mamel.

"Don't you want to kill everyone?" Mamel turned around and said sarcastically, "Why don't you kill Sara? Don't you see that she is actually with me?"

Lu Zhen's right hand suddenly reached out.

At the same time, Mamel disappeared from Lu Zhen’s eyes without any warning.
To be continued...