On the head of the Flying Dragon leader, standing was the lord of the Emerald City. He was wearing armor all over his body, and even his face was covered. He couldn't see clearly. There was spiritual power flowing on the armor, and it was a spiritual array carved in the armor.

The city lord jumped from Feilong's head and knocked out a big pit on the ground. The armor on his body was far less thin or very heavy.

He stared at Nangong Yue for a while before slowly speaking, "Kill!"

The hunters were cheering because the city lord appeared. In their eyes, the city lord was omnipotent and a godlike existence. Without the unbeaten person, this thug would have to die.

"Puchi!" This was the sound of a sword stabbing into the human body. The hunters turned around in surprise. It was their companions who were killed!

"How could it be?" the murdered person shouted in confusion, and then he disappeared. The other hunters were shocked and drew their swords.

"City Lord! Why is this?" someone asked.

The city lord did not answer, maybe he was too lazy to answer, so he was there looking at Nangong Yue.

The army is advancing little by little, their swords and guns are the sickle of the god of death, they are the god of death without emotions, and hunters are their targets.

Blood was splattering, and this time it was the hunters' turn to be massacred. They were surrounded by the army and no one could escape.

Finally, the army dispersed and rearranged into a team, leaving only the remains of one place. The army was clearly divided, and after the massacre, the body was cleaned up.

"I don't know if Mr. Nangong has been here for a long time to welcome him. I wonder if Mr. Nangong has been in peace these few days?" After a long time, the city lord spoke.

"It's okay, if no one wants to kill me." Nangong Yue replied. He really didn't understand why there was a massacre day, and he couldn't see the benefits of doing so.

"It seems that Mr. Nangong has a lot of complaints about my rule. Please follow me. Old Stork wants me to solve your doubts." The city lord seemed to have noticed something and replied.

Nangong Yue ascended the city lord's mount, Feilong, and ascended to the sky. He glanced at Bai below, and the city lord asked, "That's the young master's friend, I'll make arrangements freely, so don't worry, you guy."

"That's good." Nangong Yue replied.

The flying dragon landed on the open space in the front yard of the city lord's mansion. This place was specially used to make the flying dragon land. Nangong Yue jumped off the flying dragon, walked through the hall with the city lord, and headed to the residential area behind.

In the residential area, a spiritual array was arranged, draining all the spiritual power of the entire residential area. Nangong Yue didn't understand why such a spiritual array was arranged.

"This world is different from our world. The spiritual power here is poisonous. It will be troublesome if it is inhaled into the body for a long time. Therefore, it is necessary to use this spiritual array to discharge the spiritual power in this space." The city lord seemed to see Nangong Yue's doubts and explained that the servants took down his armor for him, and the spiritual array patterned with the armor is also a spiritual array.

"But aren't there any problems with those people? I think there is no problem with the spiritual power here." Nangong Yue retorted.

"That's because they are natives, and their body structure is different from us. Although they look very similar to us in the continuous evolution, we are essentially different from them." The city lord completely took off his armor. He was not old, probably in his forties, which was the age of the peak of his strength.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!