C3709 The Castellan and the Great Elder
C3709 The Castellan and the Great Elder
Chen Xiao's face darkened as he stared at Water Moon City. After thinking for a while, he turned around and ran away without looking back.
To be honest, he was naturally not afraid of these so-called Soul Race people, but if he were to have a direct conflict with Water Moon City, it would obviously not be a good thing.
It was best to escape first, and then find an opportunity.
"Where is he? Where is the outsider? Quickly find him and bring him back alive."
"Yes, search for me. Don't let even an inch of him go."
Not long after Chen Xiao had left, a large group of several hundred Soul Race warriors with sharp weapons in their hands aggressively chased after him.
Judging from their posture, it was obvious that they wanted to capture Chen Xiao alive and torture him for a while.
The hatred of the Soul Race towards outsiders had long since penetrated deep into their bones. It was not an overstatement to say that it was engraved into their bones. Adding on some of Han Guang's shameless actions earlier, the Soul Race warriors in Water Moon City had been holding back their anger for a long time.
For this reason, even if they had to lose their lives, they would not hesitate.
As long as they could find the outside world and torture them, then kill them, they would be able to calm down their anger.
"What a terrifying bunch. They're much stronger than the members of the Soul Race that I met in the small tribe."
At this moment, Chen Xiao was standing on the top of a certain unknown mountain and looking down at everything in Water Moon City. Among them were many Soul Race warriors who were constantly searching for him in all directions.
From here, they looked like a group of ants who were running back and forth without knowing how hard it was.
It was a little comical, a little laughable, but also a little terrifying.
It was easy for a person to step on an ant, but once there were too many ants, even a person wouldn't be able to do anything.
And this was the most terrifying thing.
"Swoosh!"
Just as Chen Xiao was thinking about it, a sharp sound of something piercing through the air came over, and a black light flashed into his eyes. Its speed was extremely fast, and it was approaching menacingly.
"Hmm?" Chen Xiao was startled, and dodged to the side, dodging the attack.
He looked carefully and saw an arrow. Not far away, two members of the Soul Race walked out from the shadows of the forest.
One was a middle-aged man, and the other was an old man. The middle-aged Soul Race member held a bow and arrow in his hand and carried a short spear on his back. He stared at Chen Xiao like a tiger eyeing its prey.
His eyes were filled with hatred and endless hatred. Chen Xiao only felt inexplicable.
But very quickly, he felt relieved.
"The two of you, are you from Water Moon City?" Chen Xiao asked.
The old man was about to speak, but the middle-aged man from the Soul Race did not say anything. Instead, he directly attacked, nocked an arrow, and shot it towards Chen Xiao.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Several arrows shot towards Chen Xiao in a row, but he dodged them or blocked them. He was not injured in the slightest.
When the middle-aged Soul Race clansman saw this, he flew into a rage. He pounced over with a spear in his hand, as if he wanted to stab Chen Xiao to death. He had an indescribable terrifying determination.
Instantly, this caused Chen Xiao's expression to stagnate, and he was a little surprised. This guy was charging in despair with the determination to die.
Just what did Han Guang do in Water Moon City that made people so angry?
Chen Xiao's face darkened. He did not want to know and only felt that it was troublesome.
He picked up the wooden stick and met the spear. A huge force burst out and the spear in the middle-aged Soul's hand was immediately sent flying. It fell to the ground, and then Chen Xiao stood in front of him.
"You hate me so much that you want to kill me?"
"Yes, I want to kill you for avenging my wife who died."
The middle aged Soul Race man said angrily. His eyes were filled with hatred, and the hatred in his eyes was like a monstrous wave, sweeping over.
Chen Xiao shook his head and said, "But your wife's death has nothing to do with me, right? It was someone else who did it. You shouldn't blame it on me."
As he spoke, Chen Xiao tried to convince the other party, but he was obviously too arrogant.
"All outsiders deserve to die. Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The middle-aged man from the Soul Race roared. He did not want to argue with Chen Xiao, so he brandished his fist and pounced over.
Chen Xiao's eyes darkened. He raised his right hand and caught the opponent's fist with his right palm. He then twisted it with force, and with a cracking sound, the opponent's arm was immediately broken and twisted. It was broken and rested on his shoulder.
The middle-aged man from the Soul Race let out a miserable scream, but he still did not retreat.
Even though his arm was broken, the resolution in his eyes was still the same as before, without any change.
"What a stubborn fellow." Chen Xiao thought.
Immediately, he made up his mind. Since the other party wanted to court death and completely ignored his warning, then he couldn't be blamed.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiao's stick swept across the middle-aged Soul Race clansman's leg. With a pa sound, the middle-aged Soul Race clansman's leg broke as he fell to the ground.
His eyes were filled with despair, as well as endless hatred, as he stared straight at Chen Xiao.
"Kill me! Kill me! Outsider! Hurry up and kill me!"
"You really want to die so badly?" Chen Xiao said coldly.
"Yes, ever since my wife died, I have lost all interest in living and have no hope of taking revenge. It would be good if I die at the hands of my enemy." The middle-aged Soul man said.
As expected, he came with this thought from the beginning. If he didn't succeed, he would die.
If he couldn't get revenge, then he would just die. At least he would have a place to go.
"You can leave. I won't kill you." Chen Xiao said expressionlessly.
The one who had committed the sin was Han Guang, not him. Strictly speaking, he did not have any enmity with this person from the Soul Race, so it was not to the extent of fighting to the death.
"Ah!"
When the middle-aged Soul Race clansman heard this, he roared loudly. His crippled body rose up and pounced towards Chen Xiao, biting him with his teeth.
Seeing this, Chen Xiao's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Forget it, I'll send you on your last journey."
With a raise of his hand and a swing of the staff, the middle-aged Soul Race clansman's head was hit. It shattered into pieces on the ground, and he died immediately, turning into a pile of gravel.
Chen Xiao stared at the pile of rubble and remained silent. Even among the Soul Race clansmen, there could be such a strong person.
It was pitiful and lamentable.
"Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!"
At this moment, the sound of hands clapping could be heard. It was the old man from the Soul Race, who had been standing at the side watching the battle but had not made a move yet. He let go of his walking stick, slowly clapped his hands, and stared at Chen Xiao with malicious eyes.
"Very interesting, you are indeed worthy of being an outsider. Your strength is very strong. Even the City Lord is no match for you. The difference in strength is terrifying. The outsider is truly very strong." The old man said coldly.
His voice was very ear-piercing, as if rocks were squeezing and rubbing against each other.
Even Chen Xiao scratched his ear with a painful expression, "What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it again."
Seeing Chen Xiao being so rude and looking down on him, the old man from the Soul Race was not angry at all.
"I am the Great Elder of Water Moon City, an outsider. We can talk about it, but there's no need to fight and kill, right?"
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