The Kahn continent is a continent with a long history.

How long has this world existed? It is no longer possible to calculate the specific calculation.

Even the oldest record can only be recorded about 100,000 years ago.

And in the past 100,000 years, the Kahn Continent has undergone countless changes, which has made the people on the Kahn Continent gradually forget those extremely ancient past history.

"A world of swords and magic."

Chu Feng silently observed the world through Lucius.

At this time, he hid his body in a different space, and this strange space was hidden in a corner of Lucius's heart that did not affect the operation of the heart.

For some reason, after entering this continent and starting to walk, Chu Feng felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

So after careful consideration, Chu Feng decided to hide his body and follow Lucius to walk on this continent.

For Chu Feng, it is equivalent to traveling. If you have the best results, if you don’t have one, you will return in a month.

And as he saw the world through Lucius' eyes, he felt more and more strange, and the invisible sense of threat became gradually stronger in Chu Feng's heart.

"Hey, isn't this the little bug I threw out before? Are you not dead yet?"

Just as Chu Feng was thinking, a thick voice suddenly came.

I saw a strong man with a narrow scar on his face strode towards this side.

This is a bald man, with a long and narrow scar passing through one of his eyes, making it possible for him to see only one eye.

However, when the strong man approached, everyone around him subconsciously chose to retreat.

Because, this is a city of exile.

Those who come here are exiled.

In the Exile City, there is no law, but people with big fists are just the truth. If they weren't humans, they could still have some instinct to survive, I'm afraid that this unintentional land would have long become a kingdom of beasts everywhere.

——When humans lose their bottom line and rationality as human beings, they will undoubtedly be like wild animals.

"Why? I got a piece of cloth from somewhere on my body, and I thought I couldn't recognize you? Lucius, you little bedbug had just flipped over the garbage at my doorstep. Have you forgotten?"

The big man looked down at Lucius in black robe and laughed loudly.

There is no other meaning, it's just a pure desire to have fun.

Survival in the Exile City was too difficult. Even a person like him with a big fist could only be considered a forced survival here.

After all, there are too few resources here, and there are no professionals who can grow and breed. Although there are fertile plains around, they can't find anything other than grass.

"Locke."

Lucius looked up at the strong man.

Um?

At this time, the strong man realized that Lucius seemed to have grown a lot taller than the thin boy before, and his body became much stronger.

"No, who are you?!"

Locke was obviously a person with a story, but he immediately judged something wrong with Lucius and subconsciously took two steps back.

If he was the brainless guy, I was afraid he would continue to not take Lucius seriously and treat this kid as fun as before.

But now, something was obviously wrong with Lucius.

Because Locke clearly remembered that three days ago, Lucius left the city of Exile and went out to find food, he was still pale and thin, with only a few bones on his body, and was less than the bean sprouts on his waist.

But now, after getting closer, he realized that Lucius' height had exceeded the height of his shoulders, and his figure seemed to have changed.

Apart from that face, he could no longer find any trace of the past from the body of the "Lucius" in front of him.

This person is definitely not the bean sprout!

"I am Lucius."

Lucius slowly pulled down his hood, revealing a face that looked a little tender.

"No, it's impossible, you can't be..." Locke took two steps back again.

"Locke, do you remember the two mice you threw in front of me and outside your door?" Lucius's face suddenly smiled.

Locke was stunned.

"And you kept saying that it was broken, it was unpalatable, and then threw the garbage into the alley where I slept."

Lucius whispered: "Locke, I know, you are actually a good person."

However, Locke's face changed a little, and then he said ferociously: "Fuck! I'm not a good person! Can there be good people in this ghostly exile city?!"

As he said that, Locke looked at Lucius with a ferocious expression: "Douzi, it seems that you have learned some skills from somewhere. You want to ruin my reputation as Lord Locke, right?"

Swish!

Lock pulled out a wooden stick from his waist: "Then let me see your skills!"

As he said that, Locke's expression was fierce and he directly sucked Lucius with a wooden stick.

When the people watching the scene saw this, they couldn't help but take two steps back subconsciously, and their weird eyes that had originally looked at Locke were also withdrawn.

This is the city of exile.

There are no good people here, and it is impossible for good people to exist.

Because if you are a good person here, you will be the only one who is shared by the mobs in the exiled city.

They will take away all your wealth, eat all your food, and eventually take you away and sell you to those in need for money.

Similarly, here, there are only two types of people who will not be targeted.

One type is a person who is vicious and powerful enough. Locke has always played such a role before.

Another type is that it is completely worthless.

Just like Lucius before, he was thin, wounded, ugly, and almost died of illness.

Bang!

A scene that shocked Locke appeared.

Lucius just raised his hand casually and caught his stick.

And the boy still had a smile on his face.

"Locke, I said, you don't have to pretend anymore. I know you are a good person. Even if you attack, you only hit my shoulders. If it were Qiaoma and the others, I'm afraid that the target of my head would be my head?"

Locke's face turned ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Okay, Locke, please take me to find Joma. Although I still have a lot to do, I think, first of all, in the Exile City, it's time for these villains to end," Lucius said.

"Why are you?" Locke's mouth twitched, and he looked at the little guy at the bottom of the exile city that he was still in the middle of a while ago.

"Just this."

Lucius raised his hand and grabbed it. At some point, a long sword appeared in his hand. As the sword in his hand swung, a huge flame slashed and rushed into the sky.

There was a sudden silence around.

After a long time, an incredible sound rang around him.
Chapter completed!