Nine Variables of Gods and Devils/C3 Soaring Cloud Continent
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C3 Soaring Cloud Continent

Days passed, and Zhang Xiaoyu trained hard every day. The soul of the original owner died and the Yuan Li dissipated in his body was gradually dug out and refined again into Zhang Xiaoyu's relatively empty Dantian.

Zhang Xiaoyu was now a Level 3 Warrior and had pretty good combat ability. A few days ago, he tried his hand at hunting a desert rat and got two taels of silver from the shopkeeper. This was Zhang Xiaoyu's first money he made since his rebirth, so it was of extraordinary significance.

In a book he inadvertently picked up, Zhang Xiaoyu discovered that the Soaring Cloud Continent was larger than he had imagined. The Dunhuang Desert was merely a small part of the Soaring Cloud Continent, and the Southern Domain was also only about one tenth of the size of the Soaring Cloud Continent.

The closest to the desert was the strong Tianluo Country. Although the difference between the two was vast and the Tianluo Country was great, it would not send out any army to occupy the Dunhuang Desert; The northern region was a completely Dire Beast world, where all sorts of ancient Dire Beast appeared one after another. And the strongest two races that lived there were the legendary descendants of ancient giants — Giant Clan and Ancient Winged People's Winged Man Clan.

Since half of the book was ripped off, Zhang Xiaoyu only knew these kinds of situations. Of course, just these situations alone made Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widen. What kind of world is this, why does it still have Giant Clan?

Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled as he watched his body gradually recover. He stepped on the thick yellow sand and walked towards the place where the desert rats frequently visited.

Under the scorching sun, the air on the surface of the desert twisted under the scorching heat. As his feet stepped on the yellow sand, waves of hot air flowed down the bottom of his feet and grilled his skin. Zhang Xiaoyu wiped off the sweat that had turned to salt and thought to himself: Life in the desert is really cruel! He wondered how many people would be tortured to death every day.

Zhang Xiaoyu took out a water bag from his waist, took a sip, then put it down and continued on his way.

Zhang Xiaoyu turned over a sand dune and straightened up. What he saw in front of him was a large patch of mottled green areas the size of two Yellowstone towns. One of the favorite foods for desert rats and rock lizards is the cactus gravy.

At this moment, many of the specialized Dire Beast hunters had already gathered here. Some of them were busy, while others formed a small team, skillfully and shrewdly preparing for the early stage of Dire Beast hunting.

Hunters were a profession of Soaring Cloud Continent, and the surface meaning of it was to specialize in hunting Dire Beast s. But since their development to this day, the meaning of Hunters had gradually diversified, not only hunting Dire Beast s, guarding caravans, developing their own forces, and even charging money to kill people. In the bustling and lively big cities, there were beasts fighting grounds. It was a place specially provided for rich people who liked to watch Dire Beast battles, and there was a large number of hunters kept in it.

"It's this kid." Not far away, three men standing in the shadow of the cactus noticed Zhang Xiaoyu.

The bald man grinned and said, "It's been a while since we last met. This kid's been acting like a dog. Brothers, shouldn't we go greet him?"

"Damn it, I haven't had any good harvests in the past few days. I just happened to vent my anger, so I guess he's out of luck." The knife-scarred man licked his lips and took the lead to walk out.

The evil dog squad was notorious in many towns, and they often did the act of bullying men and women. A few days ago, they heard that they insulted a young girl and crippled her father. If it wasn't for their background, they would have killed them long ago as hunters. But now, this youth was in for a ride of misfortune.

Zhang Xiaoyu also noticed that the three of them were the same ones as before in the restaurant. His mouth hooked up into a sneer, "Originally you guys didn't look for me, so let's just forget about that matter. After all, getting kicked is an equal exchange." But since you guys came here to seek death, you can't blame me for it.

The knife-scarred man stared at Zhang Xiaoyu fiercely and waved his hand: "Uncle is thirsty, give me the water."

"Why?" Zhang Xiaoyu crossed his arms.

The bald man, who was standing to the side, was furious. He said in a weird voice, "What? Your bone is itchy. Do you want me to help you loosen it up?"

The knife-scarred man was about to attack when the brute stopped him. He pointed at the spikes on the Immortal plant and whispered to the two of them. The three of them then looked at Zhang Xiaoyu with malicious intent.

Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze turned cold. How could the intentions of the three of them be hidden from him? Without guessing, he already knew that if he took off all their clothes and tied them to the immortal plants, the foot long spikes would definitely make the victim want to die.

Originally, I just wanted to teach you guys a little lesson, but now you're really courting death. Zhang Xiaoyu grinned, revealing his white teeth.

The three people surrounded him, rolled up their sleeves and were about to catch Zhang Xiaoyu.

Bang! A palm that was as heavy as Rushing Thunder Strike struck the knife-scarred man's chest. Violent thunderous energy surged through his palm, and the sound of his ribs breaking was like a thunderclap.

The other two were shocked. They couldn't understand how the other party had become an expert.

Without a shred of mercy, an overbearing amount of lightning was imbued into his palm. Zhang Xiaoyu's figure flashed as he slapped one palm after another. All of them were broken bones and became handicapped.

"Hero, spare us! This lowly one knows that I was wrong. Please spare us!" The three of them vomited blood and moaned on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoyu remembered that in his previous life, he was extorted a lot of money by those hoodlums with knives. Even his girlfriend was scared by those people to the point that she didn't dare to be with him, at that time, he didn't have any ability to resist. Now that he had the strength, Zhang Xiaoyu decided not to let anyone bully him anymore, otherwise, he would die. With a cold voice, he said, "You bunch of scum, usually, besides harming the human world, you never do anything good. You guys are out of luck meeting me today." After saying that, he stepped on the bald man's chest. The sound of bones breaking was ear-piercing and bloody.

Only when the three of them breathed more and breathed less did Zhang Xiaoyu stop his ravaging.

When the surrounding hunters saw Zhang Xiaoyu kill three people in an instant, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. If this kind of person was not innately bloodthirsty, he would undoubtedly be terrifying if he did not take murder seriously.

After wiping off the blood on his feet, Zhang Xiaoyu turned around and prepared to go to the place where he captured the desert rats a few days ago.

"You must have just come here!" These three can't be killed. " A girl from the hunting team frowned as she ignored the others.

Zhang Xiaoyu was a bit confused. Seeing the girl with a pretty face, a pretty nose, a brown shirt, and a leather belt tied tightly around her waist, she looked like she was only 17 or 18 years old. Because she had been living in the desert for a long time, her skin was a bit wheat colored.

Zhang Xiaoyu praised in his heart and asked lightly: "Why?"

The elegant young lady looked at the three of them with extreme disgust. She said, "The three of them are nothing much. It's just that the clan backing them is the Helian Clan."

What did the Helian Family have to do with him? Zhang Xiaoyu shook his head. "I don't know what the Helian Family is, but they deserve to die."

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