The group of killers against Nan Zizhan is no better than the usual minions, this time the gold lord is very generous, and there is even a great grandmaster in this assassination.

It was the existence of this great grandmaster, Nan Zizhan had delayed a lot of time in dealing with this group of killers, so that he couldn't find any trace of Tianporia now.

Even because of the sneak attack of this great grandmaster, he suffered a lot of injuries, and this should have been the time to recover from his injuries first.

However, there is a headache city in the direction where Tian Poria left, if you haven't arrived at this city yet, it's okay, if you have already arrived...... I'm afraid that there will be more luck and less luck, and he will not have time to delay here.

On the other side, Tianling didn't know that danger was coming, and was still running with a snort.

I don't know how long I ran, but Tianling saw a city from a distance, and there were more ragged civilians on the road.

Tian Ling didn't see it very clearly, but she vaguely sensed that something was wrong with these civilians.

When I looked up, the whole city was shrouded in shadows, and there was a dead silence.

Tian Poria sighed in her heart, and quickly ran to the city gate, ready to enter the city. The beggar lying next to him felt a cool breeze on his body, raised his eyes slightly, and lowered them again.

"Another prey delivered to the door."

Tianling finally stopped, as soon as she stopped, she felt the strange atmosphere around her, and the beggars lying under the city gate saw her stop and immediately stood up slowly, their eyes were like tigers and wolves, and they were frightened to look at.

Tian Ling's hair stood on end, and he hurriedly asked the soldiers at the door: "What's wrong with them?" Why do you look like you're going to eat me? ”

The masked soldier was silent, trembling hands trying to grab her wrist.

Tian Poria was shocked, and immediately took a step back in fright, but heard a loud pant behind her, like a leaking blower.

Her body gradually stiffened, and Tian Poria slowly turned around, looking at the group of refugees behind her, blocking the road she came from.

Tian Poria looked around, looking at the skinny appearance of this group of refugees, and then looking at the desolate state of this city, even the soldiers standing guard were long gone.

"Food, food." From time to time, the nearest soldier squeezed these two words out of his mouth.

It was the first time for Tian Ling to see such a terrifying scene, no wonder there was not a single woman or child among these refugees.

This is a cannibalistic city.

Tianling felt sad in her heart, her hands and feet fell directly and sat on the ground, and the closest refugees saw her sitting on the ground and immediately sped up her pace and rushed up.

Tianling screamed in horror, helpless with her hands and feet, but she was still caught by the refugees.

The refugees each grabbed the hands and feet of the heavenly poria, and everyone wanted a piece of the pie.

Suddenly, Tian Poria felt that her ears were being eaten vigorously, and she couldn't help crying.

It turned out that the soldier from before gnawed directly on his mouth.

The feeling of pain made her unable to coma, and she could only wake up and feel that she was slowly being torn and eaten.

Darkness swept through her like a tidal wave.

In this way, Yao Poria in this world was eaten by the refugees, and the refugees who tasted fresh meat but were still hungry put their eyes on the refugees around them.

"They all ate the woman's flesh, and their flesh must be as fragrant as the woman, and they can live if they eat them."

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

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

Nan Zizhan felt that something was wrong in his heart, but seeing that the style of the skirt in front of him was the one worn by the running away Tianporia, he could only tense his whole body and try forward.

Standing a foot away from this strange soldier, he squatted down and was about to pick up the fragments of his skirt on the ground to check, when the soldier in front of him suddenly burst out and rushed to Nan Zizhan.

Nan Zizhan's pupils shrank, and his arm was raised a gear, and a piece of meat was directly ripped off from his arm.

The monk's body is strong, not to mention invulnerable, at least ordinary mortal nails will never be able to do this.

The soldiers in front of them 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 masked soldier was unimpressed, raised his hand and waved, and a crowd of ragged civilians poured out of the city, no, it should be said that refugees.

These refugees, under the command of the soldiers, surrounded Nan Zizhan to the ground.

There are many regulations in the cultivation realm for monks who go to the mortal world to practice, among which there are regulations that they are not allowed to attack the people who have no force value.

Originally, Nan Zizhan had a powerful enemy of exterminating the clan in the Xiuzhen Realm, but now that he has destroyed people all over the city and been hunted down and killed by the Xiuzhen Realm, that is really the end of the road.

But Tianling's life and death are still unknown, and the woman he promised Yao Qingfeng to protect the cultivation realm.

Nan Zizhan stirred up a fighting spirit in his heart.

Even if he pursues and kills him, he admits it, and this cannibalistic city must not stay.

Nan Zizhan took the only remaining aura and took out the Natal Divine Sword from the space bag, this was the first time he used this divine sword, and it was also the last time.

Nan Zizhan raised his sword and rushed towards the soldiers surrounded by the refugees, only to see the sword flower raise his hand, and that person actually had a sword, which could withstand Nan Zizhan's attack.

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

"You're from the Cultivation Realm? The regulations of the Cultivation Realm do not allow harming ordinary people, and you actually use them to kill people? ”

It was as if the soldier hadn't spoken for a long time, and all he was making was so loud that he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Nan Zizhan didn't know what to think of, picked up the divine sword again, injected his thunder attribute aura, and rushed forward again.

This time, Nan Zizhan rushed to a foot away from the soldier, waved the sword qi in his hand, and slashed directly at the soldier's feet, and the refugees around him were also blasted aside in this situation.

The mud and sand surged up, and the figure of the soldier was gone, Nan Zizhan mentioned it in his heart, and his whole body became vigilant.

There is no way to track down this person with divine sense, and it is as if he has disappeared from this world.

Suddenly, a slight gasping sound came from Nan Zizhan's ears, and he hurriedly dodged.

Almost, almost got my ear bitten off.

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

The man in front of him hooked the corners of his mouth, and his figure appeared behind Nan Zizhan as soon as he moved, putting his hand on his back and pinching his shoulder blades.

"Got you."

The man's strength was amazing, and Nan Zizhan used his dexterity to get rid of the man's hand, but there was still blood on his back.

In this case, Nan Zizhan also knew that the man in front of him was not an ordinary mortal or an ordinary immortal cultivator.

This man is a demon.

It's still the most flesh-and-blood demon clan.