This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 215 The Beginning of Questioning
There was a darkness in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes that made people dare not look directly.

His sword broke into the enemy's neat formation like a storm.

The tip of the knife is like a fleeting meteor, passing by like the waves of the sea.

"Pfft."

Blooming blood flowers floated in the air.

His sword is like a life-threatening scythe. Every time he swings it, the life of an enemy disappears.

Behind him were five hundred fanatical followers.

They closely followed Lu Yuanzhi's footsteps.

Although they were ordinary soldiers, their weapons were stained with the blood of cultivators because they followed Lu Yuanzhi in the battle.

The sword swung faster and faster, causing afterimages of Lu Yuanzhi's movements.

The sunset was about to set at this time, the sky became a little dark, and Lu Yuanzhi's scarlet eyes, blessed by the snow blade, looked even weirder.

The enemies he killed became frightened.

massacre.

This is a one-sided massacre.

Those cultivators never imagined that one day, as the ace troops under General Saqileng, they would be slaughtered like chickens by a demon leading his followers.

The more Lu Yuanzhi killed, the smoother his heart felt.

Therefore, the killing knife becomes more and more sharp.

"what!"

"puff tom"

"thorn"

"........."

The entire battlefield was quiet.

Everyone looked straight at Lu Yuanzhi's murder.

The people who were killed even lost their courage.

The leader of the cultivators' confident eyes now became trembling.

"Who is he……"

The leader's lips were trembling. He didn't even know that he was trembling with fear from Lu Yuanzhi's killing.

"No...I don't know..."

The lieutenant beside the leader also looked at Lu Yuanzhi blankly. .

"But listen to them, they call him the God of War!"

The deputy general's eyes flashed with hesitation.

"Impossible! Heaven has long been... gone!"

The words in the leader's mouth were trembling, and he might not even know what he was talking about.

"The gods have already abandoned the cultivators who followed them!"

The leader suddenly yelled at the deputy general: "How could there be a God of War coming!!"

The deputy general was shouted at and did not dare to say anything. He just looked weakly at Lu Yuanzhi who was still killing.

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi was covered in blood, and his scarlet eyes became increasingly weird.

As Lu Yuanzhi moved, the scarlet light in his eyes still left afterimages, which made people feel even more frightened.

"He is the devil from hell!"

The leader seemed to have suddenly figured out something: "Yes! It must be the devil from hell!!"

He looked at Lu Yuanzhi, his eyes full of hatred: "Go back and recover."

"what?"

The deputy general looked at the leader blankly.

"Fighting devils is the mission of us cultivators who have always followed the gods. Although the gods have long since disappeared, my mission will never be tolerated!"

The leader looked at Lu Yuanzhi, the hatred in his eyes became more and more fierce, and his tone was very serious:
"I'm going to kill him!!"

"you??"

The corners of the deputy general's mouth twitched slightly, but when he looked at the leader's firm and sacred eyes, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

"it is good!"

After that, the lieutenant took a deep look at the leader, then turned around and jumped towards the city.

The moment he jumped down, the lieutenant's two arms suddenly became wider, like two wings, which prevented him from falling so fast.

"Tom!"

The deputy landed safely.

Without the slightest hesitation, the deputy general ran very fast for a long time. Only after running away from a safe distance did he turn his head and glance at the city wall.

On the city wall, the leader's body stood strong in the cold wind.

Slowly took out the sword from his waist and killed the devil...

"Good luck to you, my chief!"

After glancing at the unhesitating figure with admiration, the deputy general bowed in the direction of the leader. .

…………

Lu Yuanzhi didn't know how long he had been killing until the sound of the snow blade rang in his ears.

"Master, I can't eat anymore today..."

There was a hint of grievance in his voice.

"Ok?"

Lu Yuanzhi came back to his senses and was startled when he saw the surrounding environment.

He knew he was killing someone, an intruder.

It's just that the surrounding environment made him unable to believe that these were actually caused by himself?
Under the dark sky.

A few crows flew scattered in the air, making a heart-wrenching cry.

The air was filled with the nauseating smell of blood.

Lying on the ground were endless corpses.

And behind him were the soldiers in the city who were crying with joy.

They looked at him with unparalleled respect and admiration.

As if he were their supreme god.

"Lord God of War! We have won! The east part of the city has been recaptured!!"

The old man in green robe knelt at Lu Yuanzhi's feet.

Those dry lips carefully kissed Lu Yuanzhi's feet.

This old man...

The corners of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched unconsciously.

I feel disgusted when you do this!
However, he did not express his disgust.

"is it?"

His voice unconsciously carried a condescending coldness.

"Under your leadership, we won!!"

The soldiers behind him imitated the old man's appearance, kneeling on the ground and raising their hands high. Their respectful eyes made Lu Yuanzhi feel a different feeling in his heart.

It was a feeling of having a heavy burden on my shoulders.

"Good job!"

After a long silence, Lu Yuanzhi looked at the crowd calmly and expressed his satisfaction with them following him.

"For the honor of the God of War!!"

The old man in green robe suddenly announced loudly.

"For the honor of the God of War!!"

The soldiers kneeling on the ground followed suit and shouted in unison, expressing their deepest and most loyal admiration for Lu Yuanzhi.

"Get up."

Lu Yuanzhi looked at them calmly.

Just when Lu Yuanzhi wanted to say something else.

A firm voice sounded in his ears.

"He is not a god of war! He is a demon from hell!!"

The voice was filled with hatred.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned slightly when he heard this voice.

He turned to look at the person.

He had some impression of this man. When he first came up to the city, he seemed to be standing behind the soldiers composed of cultivators.

"Are you their leader?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the person in front of him calmly, glanced at the corpses on the ground, and asked lightly.

"For the mission of a cultivator, I will kill you, the devil, with my own hands!"

The man did not answer Lu Yuanzhi's words, but calmly raised the saber in his hand and pointed at Lu Yuanzhi.

"Why did you call me a devil?"

Lu Yuanzhi frowned.

He didn't get it.

"Because the gods in heaven have long since disappeared!"

The leader slowly walked towards Lu Yuanzhi, the tip of his knife still facing Lu Yuanzhi.

"It's very rude to point at someone with the tip of a knife."

Lu Yuanzhi said coldly.

"Are you afraid of the devil?"

The man's mouth was still unforgiving and he was getting closer and closer to Lu Yuanzhi.

Until recently.Lu Yuanzhi did not make any unnecessary movements and gently raised the knife in his hand.

"Die!!"

The leader suddenly sprinted, a blue-gray light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his body suddenly became extremely huge.

Strength also increases.

"The strength of the eighth grade!"

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes flashed with surprise.

He sensed from this leader a power far beyond those of ordinary cultivators.

If we have to make a comparison based on strength, then the power that this leader explodes at this moment is definitely as strong as an eighth-level warrior. .

The practitioners in this world are much weirder than I imagined.

After thinking about it, Lu Yuanzhi's movements were not idle.

He had just heard some things about cultivators and gods in the sky from that person, and he was still somewhat interested in these things.

So he didn't kill him.

He just raised the knife in his hand and deflected the man's attack, and then gently knocked the man on the back of the head with the back of the knife.

The man fell weakly to the ground.

Haha, Lu Yuanzhi, who is in the fifth-grade breath gathering realm, now has mastered the grammar proficiently.

……

"Lock him up and I'm going to interrogate him on some matters alone."

Looking at the leader lying softly on the ground, Lu Yuanzhi spoke calmly.

"Yes!"

The old man in green robe nodded respectfully, and then ordered the leader to be tied up by Wu Huada.

Here it is.

Lu Yuanzhi carried his knife and returned to the top of the West City.

The city lord who had been waiting at the head of the west city for a long time saw Lu Yuanzhi returning.

"Lord God of War, the thieves in the East City..."

The city lord looked at Lu Yuanzhi uneasily. Seeing that Lu Yuanzhi was covered in blood, he clearly had a guess in his mind, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"presumptuous!"

The old man in green robe narrowed his eyes and looked at the city lord.

"How can you ask about the Lord God of War?"

……

The city lord was stunned for a moment by the green-robed old man's roar.

No, brother, weren’t you still respectful to me just now?Why did you end up like this the last time you ran? ?
But the city lord naturally knew the situation at hand and quickly said with a smile:

"It's a little talkative."

Seeing the city lord's behavior, the old man in green robe still stared at him coldly, but the domineering attitude just now weakened slightly.

Lu Yuanzhi took a deep look at the city lord and said calmly: "The killing is over."

After speaking, he continued: "I'm going to interrogate a prisoner in a while. Find me a cleaner cell."

The city lord's face was slightly dull.

Already killed...

Behind these five simple words are the wronged souls of those three hundred practitioners...

"Yes."

The city lord's throat became dry.

But the way he looked at Lu Yuanzhi had completely changed.

His eyes were filled with awe.

He was also impressed by Lu Yuanzhi.

"Lord God of War, please come this way."

The city lord quickly ordered people to take Lu Yuanzhi to do what Lu Yuanzhi wanted to do.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't care about anyone else and walked forward on his own. After taking two steps, he looked back at the old man in green robe who was following closely behind him.

He patted his shoulder lightly, nodded calmly and said:
"good."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for Boqiu's answer.

The old man in green robe stared blankly at Lu Yuanzhi's back.

After a while, a trace of determination flashed on his face.

…………

cell.

Lu Yuanzhi sat on the chair and looked at the unconscious leader in front of him calmly.

He waved gently to the soldiers beside him.

The soldier stepped forward respectfully, picked up the water basin on the side, and poured it on the leader's head.

"Cough cough..."

The leader woke up leisurely and was shocked by the splash of water.

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi and the surrounding environment in front of him, memories suddenly came to his mind. Looking at Lu Yuanzhi's expression, he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy:
"devil!"

Hearing the words of the man in front of him, Lu Yuanzhi nodded noncommittally.

"what's your name?"

"devil!"

The corners of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly and he waved casually.

The soldier nodded respectfully, then picked up the reddish iron block on the side, looked at the leader with a devilish look, and gave it a fierce hand to the leader's chest.

"prick……"

A harsh sound echoed in the cell.

"what!!!!"

The leader screamed.

Lu Yuanzhi said coldly: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. What is your name?"

After a long time, the leader's expression slowly recovered, and he looked at Lu Yuanzhi with deep fear in his eyes.

"Wu Man."

"Oh."

Lu Yuanzhi continued to ask expressionlessly:

"You said on top of the city that the gods had disappeared long ago... What's going on?"

The leader's expression was a little dull:
"It happened more than 100 years ago. Before that, cultivators who followed the gods still had steps to become stronger. But since then, the strength of all cultivators has stagnated. Even if there are new cultivators, The strength will always be stuck at the lowest level..."

When Lu Yuanzhi heard this, a coldness flashed in his eyes. He stared at the leader in front of him and said solemnly:
"you're lying."

"I do not have!"

Wu Man was stunned. He looked at Lu Yuanzhi blankly, not knowing why Lu Yuanzhi suddenly said that he was lying.

"Then why can your strength improve?"

Lu Yuanzhi sneered.

Wu Man's eyes flashed with understanding, and he explained: "Because of General Saqileng's treasure chest."

"Oh?"

Hesitation flashed across Lu Yuanzhi's face and he asked, "Is it the rumored treasure box that can produce food out of thin air?"

"Yes, the food that appears in that treasure box every day can strengthen the source of energy lost during cultivation."

Wu Man looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"That's it..."

Lu Yuanzhi flashed a look of confusion.

He now understood why Sa Qileng could control so many cultivators to work for him.

"Then why don't you kill him and keep the treasure to yourself?"

Lu Yuanzhi raised a new question.

"Because General Zachileng is the most powerful cultivator among us, no one can compete with General Zachileng."

Wu Man answered honestly.

"That's it. How is he better than me?"

Lu Yuanzhi raised his brows slightly and looked at Leader Wu Man in front of him.

"He won't last more than five rounds in your hands."

Wu Man thought about it seriously, but then continued:
"But Zachilan's strength will gradually increase. With the blessing of treasures, he should be able to surpass you within ten years."

Wu Man himself didn't realize that he had used honorifics towards Lu Yuanzhi.

Ha ha.

The corner of Lu Yuanzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

ten years……

Grandma Shente’s ten years.

In no time, give me ten days and I'll be able to run back and forth carrying Saqilan's head.

"Why do gods disappear?"

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the person in front of him calmly.

"Because heaven and earth cannot tolerate gods, more perfect ideas must be nurtured between heaven and earth..."

Wu Man thought for a while and looked at Lu Yuanzhi: "My teacher said that new ideas have begun to appear, but they are not yet mature and no one has promoted them."

"What thought?"

"Buddha."

(End of this chapter)