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Chapter 1948 Sinful Soul

The City of Exile is a place where power is paramount.

Of course, there are no too powerful people who can be exiled here.

If the strength is strong enough, there will be no exile.

No matter where you are, as long as you have value in use, you will not be completely abandoned.

And the Exile City is a place composed of such a group of people who have no value in use.

Qiaoma used to be a butcher.

He is just one of the ordinary people.

But by chance, a powerful soldier broke into his home.

Originally, with that powerful soldier, there would be no accident.

But unfortunately, the soldier was seriously injured when he broke into Qiaoma's home and fell on the verge of dying.

Originally, the powerful soldier just wanted to hide in Qiaoma's house for the time being to avoid his enemies.

But unexpectedly, a little person dared to think about him.

For a truly powerful warrior, a small person like Qiaoma may not even threaten him, so he has never considered what kind of thoughts Qiaoma would have about him.

Therefore, the soldier generously shed a few pieces of gold as a reward for evasion.

However, Qiaoma was thinking about the gold.

Moreover, after entering his home, the soldier soon fell into a deep sleep due to injury.

The warrior's sleep made Qiaoma have other ideas.

He knew how big the difference between ordinary people and powerful practitioners was, so he didn't think that the warrior could kill the other person by himself if he fell asleep.

So Qiaoma went out overnight and found the pharmacist in the city, and equipped it with a pair of super powerful poison to kill beasts.

Then, after the warrior woke up, he put it in the warrior's meal.

Originally, with the keenness of the warrior, he could fully detect Qiaoma's conspiracy.

But because of his serious injury, he knew nothing.

Then, a powerful soldier was poisoned to death by an ordinary man.

After poisoning the warrior, Qiaoma obtained all the warrior's property, including a set of warrior's martial arts.

Using this set of exercises, Qiaoma gradually became stronger.

Coincidentally, this set of martial arts is quite suitable for Qiao Ma himself, which allows him to practice to his current state in one breath.

However, after becoming powerful, Qiaoma did not restrain herself at all, but instead became even more greedy and crazy before.

The warrior's affairs made him understand that the horses were not fat without night grass, so he began to kill and rob.

In the end, it attracted the attention of local officials. In the end, after Qiaoma was captured, he was exiled to the Exiled City.

This is the origin of Qiaoma.

But even when he came to the Exiled City, Qiaoma did not restrain himself at all.

Because he knew very well that this place itself was a place where strength was paramount. If you did not oppress others, you would have to be oppressed.

So, he chose to become oppressive without hesitation.

The Exiled City does not have any high treatment, but being able to eat and live normally like an ordinary person is already the biggest pursuit of refugees in the Exiled City.

Fortunately, he has a lot of strength, so he can live better than others.

Moreover, in the Exile City, he still has time to practice. Now, he has become a true holy warrior!

A holy warrior can become the lord of a city even in the place where he lived before him!

Such powerful strength made him even more powerful.

So he oppressed his men even more crazily. Moreover, he also enjoyed this life as an oppressor.

Until... the young man with a tender look on his face in front of him came to him.

"court death!"

Looking at Lucius, a sneer appeared on Joma's face, and then a burst of smoke suddenly burst out from his body. The next moment, he came to Lucius.

The smoke and dust are the dust fluttering caused by his movement at high speed.

There is no doubt that in his eyes, Lucius was just a poor little boy, and it was still far from dealing with him.

His strength is still ranked among the top even in the Exiled City.

Even if there is someone who can challenge yourself, it will definitely not be the little thing in front of you.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

As he said that, Joma punched Lucius directly in the face.

He had no idea who Lucius was, nor had the intention to remember him at all.

Not to mention Lucius, even those seemingly loyal thugs under his current command, he didn't remember a few.

For him, the difference between these people is just the difference between garbage that can be used and garbage that cannot be used.

Bang!!!

To Qiaoma's surprise, his fist did not hit the boy in front of him, but was blocked by a hand.

Qiaoma couldn't help but be stunned.

Because, in his opinion, even if someone takes action to block his attack at this time, it is absolutely impossible for the little boy in front of him to be himself.

With such a thin body and such a young age, how could he block the attack of himself, a powerful saint?!

How could there be such a small saint-level powerhouse?

However, soon, he was shocked to find that his fist was slowly pinched down.

The hand that blocked his fist was undoubtedly the little boy in front of him.

"You probably don't remember me, right?"

Lucius asked expressionlessly.

"You know who you are. Let go, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Qiaoma said with a gloomy face: "Boy, you have to think clearly. Once you attack me, you may not die alone. Everyone around you know will die!"

"Sure enough, talking to you has no meaning, because like you, you no longer regard yourself as a human being."

Lucius shook his head gently, and he understood that talking to Joma was meaningless.

Such a person's sin has been imprinted into the depths of his soul. No matter how he does it, Qiaoma will not have any possibility of turning back.

"Since that's the case."

Lucius's face returned to expressionlessness again.

"Then you should go to hell to atone for the sins with those you have killed."

"you……"

Qiaoma was about to speak, but she felt a strong wind.

The next second, a foot was pressed hard on his abdomen.

Bang!!

A loud noise came, and Qiaoma's body flew out in an instant like a cannonball.

Along the way, several houses were smashed one after another.

Boom!!!
Chapter completed!
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