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Chapter 3 The Law of Survival

The plains are vast, seemingly endless.

Chen Zong ran across the grassy wilderness and headed north quickly.

"It's different from the atmosphere in the dynasty." Chen Zong felt it carefully while running.

Just like people, different regions will have different atmospheres, which may be calm, peaceful, violent, etc. The atmosphere of a region is not only related to its own environment, but also related to the creatures that live in it.

For example, in an area where monsters gather, the atmosphere will be affected by the monsters and become violent, filled with fluctuations of monster energy.

The atmosphere within the dynasty seems relatively peaceful. Although there is competition everywhere and is full of competition, it is a benign competition under the laws of the dynasty and contains full of vitality.

But the feeling given to Chen Zong here is that of violence mixed with evil, an aura of chaos.

Before he set off, Master Linshanhou had already said that the junction of the three dynasties was a wilderness. The wilderness was not under the jurisdiction of the three dynasties, and because of the desolate land, the three dynasties did not fight for it.

It has become a no-nonsense zone.

Many warriors who had committed crimes within the three dynasties were unwilling to be caught and fled away from the dynasty into this wilderness.

On this wilderness, there was a city built, named Sanji City.

The Three Fierce City was originally built by three extremely vicious and powerful people in the extraordinary realm. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has developed very powerfully. After the death of the three evil men, although there are no more powerful people in the extraordinary realm in the city, there are quite a few.

Pseudo-supernatural state.

Some news about the Sanji City here flashed through his mind, and Chen Zong's speed did not slow down at all.

In the desolate wilderness, monster beasts can occasionally be seen, but they are not powerful monsters.

After discovering Chen Zong, a gray lone wolf let out a howl and swooped in like a gust of wind, passing by Chen Zong's figure.

Chen Zong continued to move forward, but the lone wolf fell to the ground and rolled around a few times. Its eyes were dim and it had lost its life. No wounds could be seen on its surface, but if you cut it open, you would find that its bones, muscles, and internal organs were all broken.

The moment they passed each other, Chen Zong's robe sleeves seemed to have accidentally touched the lone wolf's body. The sword he had comprehended struck the lone wolf's body like running water. The tyrannical power was like a continuous stream of water, shaking the lone wolf's body.

The body is destroyed from the outside to the inside, so it looks intact on the outside, but it is completely destroyed on the inside.

However, this is also the reason why the lone wolf is weak. If it were replaced by other powerful monsters, Chen Zong's sleeve blow may not be able to achieve this level.

As he passed by, Chen Zong caught a glimpse of several corpses that had begun to rot out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It was rare to see such a scene in the Yunlong Dynasty, but here, Chen Zong had already seen several.

It is indeed a chaotic place.

But if you want to reach Shenyu River, you must pass through here.

"kill!"

"The wind never stops."

"All die!"

Hundreds of meters away, a group of people were torn between life and death, swords flashed wildly, gun shadows crisscrossed, and withered grass flew. The aftermath spread and tore the ground apart.

Chen Zong ignored it, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble.

However, as they went all the way forward, there were no less than five battles and killings, which made Chen Zong even more emotional.

"stop!"

"Hand over your skills obediently and spare your life."

A young man ran fast, as vigorous as a cheetah, but with a panicky expression. Behind him, there were three men in brown short robes chasing after him, each with a ferocious look.

"Here's something for you." The young man seemed to realize that it was difficult for him to escape. When he found Chen Zong, he took out something from his arms and threw it at Chen Zong with all his strength like throwing a stone.

Chen Zong avoided it calmly, but he didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came anyway.

One of the men in brown short robes laughed ferociously and struck out with a palm. A powerful vortex formed in the palm of his hand kept spinning. Even a warrior with lower strength would feel dizzy after seeing it, but it had no effect on Chen Zong at all.

Chen Zong dodged to avoid the palm of the brown short-robed warrior, and said at the same time: "I was just passing by."

But the three people didn't seem to hear it, and they took action again, full of murderous intent.

In the Three Fierce City, it is not strange to kill people indiscriminately. In this chaotic place, it is not strange to kill people just when they don't like it, or to kill people when they are unhappy, or to kill people just because they want to.

thing.

When the young man saw that the three short-robed warriors who were chasing him had changed their targets, he breathed a sigh of relief, but without any feeling of guilt, he tightened his tight clothes and hurried away away.

As long as I live, it doesn't matter whether others die or not, what does it have to do with me, the young man thought.

Once again avoiding the three attacks, Chen Zong looked cold and solemn.

"You have some strength, but you still have to die."

None of the three men could kill each other. The three brown short-robed warriors became angry, with evil spirits on their faces. They directly launched their killing moves and hit Chen Zong fiercely.

Things can only come in threes. Chen Zong has already given in twice and will not give in a third time. If you want to kill yourself, then just die.

Without drawing the sword, the three warriors at the eighth level of Jinjin Realm are not yet qualified.

The index finger swiped lightly, as if a sharp sword was flying across the sky, and the strength of the sword was like water, penetrating all around silently.

The killing moves of the three short-robed warriors were like dust washed away by running water. They all retreated and disappeared. The movements of the three men also stopped in mid-air, and their eyes were filled with confusion.

Ignoring the three people, because they had already lost their lives, Chen Zong grabbed the air with his five fingers, and the objects that fell on the side flew up out of thin air and fell into his hands.

A volume of books.

When he opened it, he saw that it was just a low-grade earth-level skill. It was very ordinary and nothing surprising. Chen Zong checked it over and over again. Indeed, there was nothing unusual about it. It was just a very ordinary earth-level skill.

It's a low-grade exercise, a commodity from the street, and it's still a handwritten copy.

Well, the words are too ugly.

With a slight shake, the book instantly shattered into ashes.

"It seems that the so-called skill is still in the hands of that person." Chen Zong said secretly, looking far away in the direction where the young man left. With his sharp eyes, he could still see the young man's retreating figure.

With a soft smile, Chen Zong's figure was as light as the wind and flew quickly towards the direction where the young man left.

The young man's cultivation level was only at the eighth level of Jinjin Realm. Although his speed was not slow, there was a huge gap compared with Chen Zong.

Not long after, the young man who thought he was getting rid of the chase suddenly felt a breeze blowing around him, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Get out of the way!" The young man reacted very quickly. Each of the warriors on the border of Sanji City had considerable combat experience. Their reactions were very fast and they could respond in the shortest time. This was

Many dynasty warriors do not have it, after all, the living environment is different.

In this place called Sanji City, if you are not vigilant enough and react quickly enough, you can easily be killed.

But in the face of the absolute strength gap, quick reaction is of no use.

Facing the young man's brutal blow, Chen Zong just waved his robe sleeves casually, and his tyrannical force was like running water. Not only did he neutralize the young man's killing move in an instant, but it also made the opponent's figure tremble continuously, and his internal energy and blood collapsed.

The whole person fell limply, like a snake with its bones removed.

The young man's face was full of horror, and he finally realized that he had provoked someone who should not be provoked. It was too late to regret, and he wanted to beg for mercy, but found that he could not open his mouth.

After a while, he barely regained some strength, and the young man quickly stood up and knelt on the ground.

"My lord, I offended you because of my blindness. Please let me go." The young man kowtowed repeatedly. He had no so-called dignity as a warrior. For him, as long as he could survive.

This is also the way for the little people in Sanji City to survive.

"Hand over the technique." Chen Zong spoke directly, his voice cold and containing inexplicable power, which made the young man tremble involuntarily, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, I have handed over the exercises." The young man still wanted to struggle.

"It seems that you want to die." Chen Zong's voice was still calm, but when it fell on the young man's ears, it felt like a cold wind from the far north, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Sir, the technique is here." The young man finally gave in, took out another volume from his arms, and placed it gently in front of him.

Chen Zong glanced at it, grabbed it with his five fingers, and dropped the book into his hand. He opened it and saw that it was just an earth-level top-level cultivation technique.

Chen Zong doesn't like the earth-level high-grade skills at all. If there is anything surprising about this skill, it is that the inner energy produced by it is cold, a kind of cold energy.

Internal strength techniques such as heat and cold are relatively rare, are more precious among the same level, and are often more powerful.

But even so, Chen Zong didn't like it.

"What's the secret of this technique?" Chen Zong asked. Since the other party attaches so much importance to it and attracts others to pursue it, it shouldn't be that simple.

"Sir, I...I don't know, I just heard that it seems to be related to a ground-level peerless skill." The young man replied.

Chen Zong suddenly realized that if it was related to an earth-level peerless skill, it would indeed have some value, but compared to other warriors, it was nothing to Chen Zong.

After casually shaking the book and turning it into powder again, Chen Zong ignored the young man and continued to go north.

It wasn't until Chen Zong's back disappeared that the young man swayed to his feet and looked at the crumbled book on the ground, his heart aching.

In order to obtain this skill, he worked hard and offended a force in the Sanji City. He finally escaped from the pursuit. Unexpectedly, he made a wrong move and ended up in vain. But fortunately,

This person is not ruthless enough, otherwise not only his skills will be destroyed, but his own life as well.

"Looking at his acting style and aura, this person is not from Sanji City, maybe he is someone who just came from those dynasties." The young man rolled his eyes. After more than 20 years of survival experience in Sanji City,

Let him make a judgment, and then a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Then let me teach you the rules of survival in this land. Don't thank me then, just take it as a reward for damaging my skills.

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