I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 216 The Inexplicable Fight With The Elder
"The Dongfang people are really strong, so many people were killed by him..."

"No matter how strong it is, it is still a tool."

"Can he kill all of Mamel's men? He seems to have some kind of ability. Through this ability, he can find out where those people are."

"I don't know, Sarah is over there."

"The elder is coming soon..."

In the city of Nuristan, all the residents who heard the gunshots hid in their homes tremblingly, not even daring to breathe, and those who were a little closer had already fled to a safe place.

Two men in black robes appeared in front of the ruined house, searching for the dead and alive in the ruins.

Breaking open the brick wall of the ruins, one person casually killed a living person: "Don't think so much, do things quickly, if there are mistakes and omissions, we will not survive."

He took out a palm-sized disk engraved with dizzying geometric patterns and held it close to the corpse.

A soul somewhat similar to the corpse on the ground struggled and flew towards the disc.

The soul disappeared into the disc, and those complex geometric patterns gave off a faint blue brilliance, which looked extremely mysterious.

"Strange, why is there no soul?"

Another man was very strange when he approached a corpse with the same disk and saw no souls flying out.

After looking at the corpse on the ground and the disc in his hand, he walked towards Mamel's corpse a little further away with a puzzled face.

Mamel, who was motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, and the darkness surged inside, like two shrinking black holes...

In the most central luxury apartment in Nuristan city.

A tall, bearded Caucasian man put down his beer glass and wiped his mouth with a tissue on the dining table.

"That Easterner didn't accept our kindness?" His voice was unusually heavy, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Yes, General Samim, he didn't accept even a little kindness from us." A man in military uniform lowered his head and replied, "His attitude shows that he doesn't want to have any communication with us, so what attitude should we take next?" Face him?"

Samim said: "Let him go, as long as the residents in the city are not hurt, they can make trouble whatever they want."

"Understood." The man in military uniform asked again, "Several houses on North Street have been destroyed. Our people have already evacuated beforehand. There are no casualties for the time being. Do you want to send someone to maintain order?"

"Go." Samim waved his hand, "Go and tell them it's not a terrorist attack, but our own exercise."

"Then general, do you need to tell the people below about your appearance in Nuristan?"

"No need for now, everything here is going on as usual, and you are in control of everything big and small, so you don't need to ask me."

The man in military uniform retreated silently until he reached the door, saluted Samim before walking out.

Samim looked at the dark sky and murmured, "Will the Messenger of Allah really come?"

……

Outside the city, Lu Zhen looked back thoughtfully, then continued to walk forward quickly.

With Ming Soul Technique, he easily obtained the information he wanted to know from those people's heads, and naturally he would not let the person he wanted to kill escape.

As long as these people are killed, more than half of the goal of this trip will be completed...

Lu Zhen's speed was extremely fast, and he was several feet away in a flash, and it was already difficult for ordinary people to distinguish his figure with the naked eye.

Even if he passed in front of ordinary people, those people would at most feel a blur in front of them, and it would be impossible for them to know that a real person passed in front of them.

On the road ahead, the roar of car engines suddenly sounded, and several cars drove west in panic.

But before the car accelerated to the fastest speed, a golden light suddenly hit the side of the car.

With a loud "bang", the car rolled over to the ground, and a figure appeared in the cab of the car.

The door of the cab of the car did not move, and a gray smoke drifted out from the car window, mixed in the dust formed by the car hitting the ground, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

But before the smoke rose too far, it was caught by a powerful hand.

Lu Zhen looked at the smoke that was struggling in his hand, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

This kind of supernatural power is rare...

The smoke was constantly deforming in his hands, sometimes elongated, sometimes shortened, and the face of a terrified man of prey was faintly visible.

This person's supernatural powers may be easily concealed from other people's perceptions, but they definitely cannot be concealed from his sensitive perceptions.

Moreover, even if someone can detect the smoke that this person turned into, there are very few people who can hurt this person.

However, Lu Zhen has the ability to sort out qi, which may be considered a tricky ability for other people, but he has no resistance in his hands.

A trace of blue qi entered the smoke in his hand.

The vicious man of prey quickly transformed into a real body, revealing his physical body, and was grasped by Lu Zhen's neck weakly.

His face was terrified, his mouth was open, and he wanted to say something but could only make a weird "ho ho" sound.

After the first car rolled over, the two cars behind wanted to accelerate and rush forward.

Lu Zhen stomped his right foot on the ground, and several bursts of force shot out from the ground, hitting the chassis of the car in front of him.

Under the huge force, the car rolled forward and turned into a ridiculous appearance with all four wheels facing the sky.

The car behind was caught off guard and slammed into the front car hard, sliding forward against the car in front for more than ten meters before braking.

Immediately afterwards, the car backed out a distance and crashed into nearby woods.

"You followed Mamel to the north and killed people many years ago. It seems that I did the right thing..."

Lu Zhen's right hand suddenly exerted strength, and the sound of bone breaking came out, and the man in his hand stopped struggling.

Letting go, the man's body fell softly to the ground.

In a flash, Lu Zhen appeared beside the car that crashed into the woods.

The car rolled over like the first car.

Amid the unpleasant sound of metal being torn apart, the car door was ripped open by the strong man in the vest inside.

With a roar of a tiger, the vest of the strong man in the vest was completely torn apart by the bulging muscles, revealing the tiger tattoo on his chest.

As if a real tiger was running from far to near, it rapidly enlarged on the man's chest, and did not stop changing until it completely occupied the entire chest of the strong man.

The tiger raised its paws and made a forward pounce posture. Its eyes were frightening, and it seemed that it had made Lu Zhen in front of it a hunting target.

When the tiger's cold eyes without any emotion shrouded it, Lu Zhen suddenly felt the tension of being stared at by a superior predator, which made his body stiffen involuntarily for a moment.

But for Lu Zhen who once looked directly at Laxman's god, what is this little pressure?
In just an instant, he returned to his original shape, and stretched out his right hand towards the "Tiger" that was pounced on.

The white thunder flashed, and it quickly struck the strong man.

The muscles in the chest squirmed, and the tiger seemed to be dodging, driving the strong man to dodge as well.

The strong man rushed forward swiftly, and his dodge was also extremely flexible. He quickly dodged the thunder light, and was immediately submerged by the lightning that spread like a tide.

A pure white palm passed through the electric light, and when the strong man was numb all over, he pressed it on the strong man's chest.

The tiger roared fiercely, as if struggling, but it couldn't change the fate of its master.

A wishful force hit the strong man's chest.

With a "poof", the strong man spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the whole person slowly fell backwards.

The chest held by Lu Zhen collapsed downward, as if it had been hollowed out.

The tiger on his chest wailed, and as the man's breath of life disappeared, he became dimmer and dimmer.

"It's interesting..." Lu Zhen stretched out his hand.

With a low cry, the tiger turned into a pitch-black spirit body and jumped into his hands, before disappearing without a trace.

There was a faint roar of a tiger in his ears.

The strong man has only one breath left, and has entered a dying state.

"Is it a power, or a skill? Or a special method?"

Lu Zhen stretched out his hand to touch the strong man's forehead.

Not long after, a ball of golden memory Qi appeared in his hand, and he pressed it into the center of his eyebrows.

The method of the big man seems to be able to borrow the power of the beast, he is a little interested.

If this is not a supernatural power, but a skill, then it can make up for his lack of strength in hand-to-hand combat
Cooperating with the primitive will he learned from the tiger, it complements each other.

Lu Zhen turned around and chased in the direction the old man was fleeing from.

Gunshots sounded.

On the side of Lu Zhen's head, a bullet flew past his cheek and hit a big tree not far away.

He looked at the mercenary youth who climbed out of the car with blood on his face.

The young man also looked at him, gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger again. Apart from fear, there was only cruelty in his eyes.

A force shot out from the ground and hit the young man's chest.

The young man spit out a big mouthful of blood, already exhaling more air and less intake.

Lu Zhen passed by the young man and looked at the old man who was fleeing in embarrassment.

When he was briefly held back by the strong man, the old man fled forward resolutely, without the slightest thought of helping him.

"Enough!" A middle-aged woman with a gunshot wound on her chest appeared in front of Lu Zhen, "You have killed enough people!"

Seeing those eyes, Lu Zhen knew it was Sarah.

Without stopping, he passed by Sara and said indifferently, "If you try to block me, I will kill you."

Sarah turned around, looked at Lu Zhen's back, and lamented: "So many people have died today, haven't you killed enough?"

"Not enough." Lu Zhen said softly.

The old man who was running away in front suddenly felt the ground under his feet become soft, causing his legs to sink continuously.

The horror in his heart increased, and he glanced back subconsciously: "Sarah, save me! Save me...I promise you everything you say! I...I don't kill people indiscriminately! I will be a dog for you, you say What do I..."

The legs were pulled out with great effort, but a lot of time was wasted.

A golden light surged, and two big golden hands grabbed the old man forward.

The old man gritted his teeth and stretched his hands to his sides.

Vaguely, a sharp airflow was produced in both hands.

"Oh? Are you a qi practitioner too?"

Lu Zhen rushed forward quickly, and when the old man's hands collided with the big golden hand, twisting the big golden hand into pieces, his right hand grabbed the old man, and several strands of Qi emerged from his five fingers and entered the old man's meridians .

The qi in Dantian fell into chaos, the old man's eyes panicked, and he wanted to resist, but a cold hand was already pressing on the back of his heart.

The old man suddenly fell into an ice cave, not daring to make the slightest movement.

"Oriental, don't kill me..." The old man turned his head slowly, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't kill me! I know where Mamel's treasure is! I also know Mamel's foreign account...you...don't kill me I, I can do many things for you..."

Suddenly remembered something, and he said hastily: "I am a cultivator just like you... I... Mamel taught me the method of cultivation..."

Strangely, he found that Lu Zhen never spoke, nor did he kill him.

The hand behind him was like a life-threatening talisman, it just pressed on the back of his heart, but it didn't move at all.

The old man boldly looked at Lu Zhen, and found that Lu Zhen was not looking at him at all, but was looking to his left front.

The old man looked in that direction subconsciously, and suddenly lost his voice: "Elder..."

Pressing his right hand on the old man's vest, Lu Zhen felt a very strange aura approaching.

He raised his head and looked into a pair of cloudy eyes.

The old man suddenly appeared a few feet away, wearing only a white lining that was washed yellowish on his upper body, plain trousers on his lower body, and no shoes on his feet. He just appeared from the forest barefoot.

On the face of the old man, there is a thick beard, from the temples to the chin. Together with the gray hair on the top, it surrounds the rough and wrinkled face. It is the same as Lu Zhen in the field. The farmer, and the peddler you've seen on the street, are no different.

If you only look at this face, no one will object to saying that the old man is a street vendor, but Lu Zhen feels a special temperament that is difficult to describe in words from this old man.

This is by no means an ordinary old man.

It is impossible for an old man to give him a stronger sense of oppression than Mamel.

Finally meeting one of the most powerful practitioners in the land?

The qi of Dantian was running to the limit in an instant, Lu Zhen's eyes flickered, and he was ready to fight in a moment.

But strangely, he found that he couldn't kill the old man, it seemed that the old man was just an ordinary old man...

But the old man gave him so much pressure.

This sense of contradiction made him extremely uncomfortable.

Alavi walked a foot away and stopped, looking at the corpses next to several cars behind Lu Zhen, with a pitiful expression: "I'm late..."

"Elder..." Sara walked towards Alavi from behind Lu Zhen, her eyes dimmed, "I failed."

Allawi shook his head: "The rest is up to Allah to decide. If Allah does not think you have failed, then who can say that you have failed? You are not qualified, and I am not qualified."

"Elder!" The old man whose vest was held down by Lu Zhen finally saw the savior, and hissed, "Elder, please! Help me!"

Alavi looked at the old man, sighed, and his eyes showed unbearable: "I can't save you."

The old man was stunned: "Elder, please... I will listen to you from now on... Please take action..."

"But I've already made a move." Avila stretched out his right hand.

With a sound of "click", his intact index finger and middle finger bent forward abnormally under the shocked eyes of Lu Zhen and the other three, as if they were crushed into fractures by an external force.

At the same time, the clothes on his chest exploded without warning, revealing the scorched skin inside as if struck by lightning.

The burnt smell quickly spread in the air.

All this happened, but Allawi looked normal, as if none of these injuries happened to him.

Sarah's face was shocked, but it seemed more to Lu Zhen: "Elder, are you injured too?!"

"Small injury." Aravi sighed again, "Unfortunately, I can't save him."

After his words fell, the old man in front of Lu Zhen slowly fell forward, and lost his life before he fell to the ground.

"This is……"

Lu Zhen stared blankly at his right hand and the fallen corpse.

With his perception, not only did he fail to notice how and in what way Aravi was injured, but he also did not notice how the old man in front of him died.

Before he had time to think about it, suddenly the qi in his lower dantian fell into chaos, and there was a great pain in his chest, as if someone had punched him hard in his heart.

Then, there was a cramping pain in the abdomen, and it seemed that the internal organs had been displaced.

And his left hand immediately dropped down, without a little effort, without checking, he also knew that his left hand was dislocated.

Withdrawing his right palm, Lu Zhen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned and looked at Avila: "It was you who made the move?"

His face remained unchanged, but he was surprised by Allawi's methods in his heart.

Since he practiced, he has fought against opponents countless times, and encountered various magical abilities and exercises, but he has never encountered such a strange opponent.

Even the Dafa King couldn't match the old man in front of him in terms of weirdness.

As for Dafa King's method, even if he can't do it himself, he can still understand it.

But for Allawi in front of him, he couldn't even understand it at all.

No matter how he recalled Alavi's actions and his state just now, he couldn't understand how he was injured.

But he didn't have too many negative emotions, because Allawi was also injured.

The scorched black on the chest is clearly the mark caused by his thunder method!
After the severe pain in his abdomen and chest eased, his rationality gained the upper hand again.

Maybe the old man's method is not as strange as he thought at first...

"Young man, don't worry, it's not as amazing as you think." Alavi smiled, "This is just something that should have happened in the future, it just happened ahead of time."

Lu Zhenxin was moved: "You mean, if you save him, it will end like this in the end?"

Is it time related?Or has something to do with time and space?Or even a mess of cause and effect?Many speculations flashed through Lu Zhenxin.

"That's right, I can't save him." Allawi sighed sincerely, "Young man from the East, you are the best young man I have ever met...I have met countless young men, and no one can match you at the same age Compare."

His voice is extremely sincere, just like a simple street vendor who raises his head to talk to people after hard work, and infects his guests with his mellow smile.

Even when he knew that the other party was here to save someone, it was difficult for Lu Zhen to feel disgusted with Alavi.

Lu Zhen remained silent, and began to sort out his chaotic qi.

Although his emotions told him that the old man in front of him was not lying, his reason still made him try to keep himself at his peak.

Aravi smiled, and suddenly looked at the city of Nuristan, and extended an invitation to Lu Zhen: "Young man, would you like to watch something lively with me?"

Lu Zhen frowned and looked at Nuristan: "A big event is about to happen here?"

Intuition told him that the buzz the old man said might have something to do with him.

Allawi said meaningfully: "What is about to happen here is a big event for you, me, and the world, a big event that no one can escape..."

(End of this chapter)