The Strongest Traverser

Chapter 394 Don't Kill Your Compatriots

The villa occupies a small area. One side is behind the towering building, and the other side is the early mixed residential area separated by a road. It is mixed in and under the shadow of the building. The villa has a feeling of quietness amidst the noise. .

If Wang Chou hadn't seen the werewolf's real body, when he saw this villa, he would think of vampires at first, because this building is extremely gloomy, and the sunlight is completely blocked by several high-rise buildings. This kind of layout is most suitable for vampires to live in.

Of course, werewolves also like this kind of gloomy and unobtrusive place.

Wang Zhu mobilized his aura, and his body became extremely light. After turning into the villa along the corner, he walked around the outer wall of the villa to the front. To Wang Zhu's surprise, there was almost no defense in this villa, and the stairs were also open. , the yard is very clean, but the occasional withered yellow weeds that grow out of the cracks in the bricks still give people a sense of bleakness.

However, Xiao Se is not dilapidated, the doors and windows of the villa are all painted, and even the big iron gate of the villa is neat and exquisite, not as rusty as imagined, but the sense of vicissitudes caused by the age makes this place lifeless.

Under the urging of spiritual energy, Wang Chu quickly figured out the population living in the villa.

Including the werewolf, there are three people in total, and the other two live on the first floor.

Judging from their sleeping breaths, they should be two old people.

Wang Zhu held his breath, held his breath, and crept up the stairs. There was no sound in the whole villa, and a needle could be heard. Wang Zhu walked on eggshells every step, for fear that the sound would be too loud and disturb the werewolf who was healing on the second floor.

Wang Zhu didn't follow the werewolf because he wanted to kill the werewolf, he just became curious about an eastern werewolf.

How does a werewolf survive in the Eastern Continent where cultivators are rampant?

Now, Wang Chu has a very clear understanding of the division of forces between vampires, werewolves, and cultivators.

The activities of vampires and werewolves are mainly in the west. For thousands of years, they have been committed to extending their influence to the east, and even started wars at all costs. The Opium War, World War I and World War II have their agents active, but, This method of using force to open up borders and crack the soil has not been successful.

In addition, vampires and werewolves are mortal enemies themselves, and they have the powerful enemy of the Holy See, so they are more often overwhelmed by themselves. On the contrary, the Holy See’s penetration of the East has achieved initial results. Now, in some countries in the East, including In China, the number of churches is about to exceed the oldest Taoist temple in China.

Because vampires and werewolves can cause harm to ordinary people,

Therefore, the cultivators are very strict against them. When any oriental cultivator encounters a vampire or a werewolf, he will take it as his duty to kill demons and demons, thus neglecting to infiltrate the Holy See.

Of course, apart from the negligence of practitioners, the more important reason for the infiltration of the Holy See is that some dignitaries banned local religions for money.

Many people may not understand what censorship is. Isn't it good that local religions are prosperous?

Think about it carefully, on the land of the East, some well-known Taoist temples and famous mountains are all circled up to collect money. Consecration, on the other hand, is a place where ordinary people can enter at will.

Under such a general environment, Eastern religions have declined and become more utilitarian, and have absolutely nothing to do with the salvation of sentient beings that was preached before.

The invasion of culture and belief has dealt a huge blow to the cultivators in the East. However, because of the disregard above the temples, the cultivators can only use dark creatures such as vampires and werewolves to gain a sense of existence.

The Eastern cultivators did not realize that their justice did not bring them good rewards, but instead saved the Holy See a lot of manpower and powerlessness, and launched a large-scale invasion of faith.

You must know that both vampires and werewolves are the mortal enemies of the Holy See, and their existence is itself a kind of curb to the expansion of the Holy See's power. The cultivators hunted down werewolves and vampires, which greatly reduced the pressure on the Holy See and allowed them to concentrate on it. to develop church membership in the East, to replace Eastern religions...  

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Wang Clumsy sneaked up little by little, and finally reached the balcony on the second floor.

When Wang Chou walked up to the balcony, his face suddenly became dull, because the werewolf happened to be standing on the balcony in his spare time, staring at him with a pair of shining green eyes.

"Hello." The werewolf looked at Wang Zhu with a smirk on his face, but spoke very politely.

"I'm not good." Wang Zhu smiled awkwardly. Running to someone else's house in the middle of the night is not a good thing in itself.

"If you have any last words, I can convey them to your family." The werewolf paused every word, extremely cold.

"Don't, don't... I don't think I'm here to fight with you. We'd better shake hands and make peace..." Wang Zhu waved his hands repeatedly.

"Aren't you a thief?" The werewolf couldn't help being taken aback when he saw that Wang Zhu wasn't flustered at all.

"You think I'm the gentleman on the beam?" Wang Zhu was also taken aback.

"Who are you?" The werewolf's hands hanging on both sides slowly opened up, and there was a murderous aura in the air.

"Mr. Werewolf, why don't you sleep in your sleep and I'll go back to my house. If you don't mess with the river, just pretend I haven't been here."

"You know I'm a werewolf?" The werewolf's body shook.

"Brother, look at you, even a fool can recognize you." Wang Zhu had a speechless expression on his face.

"The problem is, you have already come. When you step into this yard, it means that you can't get out alive." The werewolf sighed and shook his head.

"Why do you insist on forcing me to kill you?!" Wang Zhu looked distressed.

"Are you a cultivator?" The werewolf seemed to realize something suddenly, and took a step back suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.

"Except for a cultivator, who would run into a werewolf's house in the middle of the night?" Wang Zhu sighed, his chest straightened out, and suddenly, an overwhelming killing atmosphere enveloped the werewolf.

"You do it." The werewolf smiled wryly and closed his eyes.

"You don't resist?" Wang Zhu's expression froze.

"I have been seriously injured and I am not your opponent." The werewolf shook his head, "The two people living below are my servants, they are ordinary people, and they don't know that I am a werewolf, I hope you can let them go, thank you .”

"Okay, since you know you're not my opponent, it's late, I'm going home to sleep." Wang Zhu restrained his breath and waved at the werewolf.

"You won't kill me?" The werewolf was taken aback, with an incredible expression on his face.

"Why should I kill you?"

"..." The werewolf opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Let me see your true face!" Wang Zhu stared at the werewolf.

"it is good."

The werewolf was also very generous, and suddenly, that hideous face turned into a middle-aged man with a bookish look, a distinct oriental face, with a serious and calm expression.

"See you soon!"

Wang Zhu waved his hand at the middle-aged man, urging his aura, bent his feet, and suddenly shot into the air like a cannonball, and landed directly outside the villa's wall. The werewolf's eyes blurred, and Wang Zhu's figure had disappeared In the darkness, without a trace.

"What a speed!"

The werewolf looked in shock at the direction in which Wang Zhu disappeared.

Whether it is a vampire or a werewolf, they are all good at speed and strength, and Wang Zhu's speed just now has far surpassed that of a werewolf.

It's not surprising that a cultivator is faster than a werewolf, but the problem is that the young man just now jumped out of the villa's wall from the second floor by virtue of his body's jumping ability instead of casting a spell, which is shocking.

The werewolf opened his mouth wide and stood on the balcony like a sculpture. He stood there for more than ten minutes before returning to the room.

Not only the speed of Wang Zhu frightened the werewolf, but Wang Zhu did not kill the werewolf, which also made the werewolf puzzled, because the Eastern cultivators have always regarded the werewolf as the enemy of life and death, let alone the werewolf who fell into trouble when he was injured. Even if they were not injured, many practitioners would risk their lives with werewolves.

And that young cultivator with extraordinary skills just let him go just like that...

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Wang Zhu's cool and unrestrained dodge did not take away a single cloud, but left behind a werewolf in the wind.

The werewolf couldn't understand it, but Wang Zhu's thinking was very simple, because he had no grievances with that werewolf, and there was no need to kill anyone.

Of course, the most important thing is that that werewolf has an oriental face. If he had a western face, Wang Chu would not be so easy to talk to.

For a long time, Wang Zhu firmly believed that the minds of non-my race must be different!

After returning to the security dormitory, Wang Chu didn't bother to practice, and fell asleep with his head covered. In fact, for a cultivator like Wang Zhu, sleep is already dispensable, and he can completely replace it with meditation. However, Wang Zhu still likes to sleep in a warm bed, which feels better.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Chu got up, washed up, changed into a new set of clothes, threw the damaged set of clothes in the different world into the trash can, and went straight to the gymnasium.

As in the past, when Wang Zhu arrived at the gymnasium, the gymnasium was already crowded with people. Wang Chu discovered that there seemed to be more people watching the games in this gymnasium every day than the previous day. If this continued, the gymnasium would soon be overcrowded.

Liu Dawuhu had already sat in his seat.

Although only Big Hammer Tiger entered the second round of trials among Liu Dawuhu, the others were unwilling to miss this grand event. Besides, watching the competition here is always better than sitting in the classroom and studying, so why not do it!

"Are you participating today?" Wang Zhu didn't ask himself whether he would participate, because after Ximen's bamboo pole gave up the competition, he had already advanced directly. Now, he only cares about the big hammer tiger.

"Have."

"Who is the opponent?" Because of the first round of trials, everyone can easily find out who the opponent is in the second round of trials.

"Gao Laiquan." Big Hammer Tiger looked at the list with a serious face.

"Master Gao Laiquan?" Wang Zhu opened his eyes wide.

"Um."

"You're dead." Wang Zhu sighed.

"Are you so sure?" Big Hammer Tiger frowned and glanced at Wang Chu.

"You're dead!" Wang Zhu said with certainty.

"I don't believe it." Sledgehammer Tiger gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

"It's useless if you don't believe it, you are not his opponent." Wang Zhu said indifferently.

"I do not believe!"

Big Hammer Tiger looked angrily, stood up abruptly, and strode towards the dressing room.

"Why don't you give him a little confidence?" the creeper complained.

"The strength gap between the two is too great, and confidence is useless."

Wang Zhu shook his head, and after a perfunctory sentence, he looked at Su Xue in the distance. Su Xue, who was usually calm, seemed to be preoccupied, and she was thinking about something with her head down.

Wang Zhu looked at Wang Hanchao again, and it happened that Wang Hanchao was looking at him. Immediately, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hanchao's mouth, and Wang Zhu immediately raised his middle finger in response.

Looking away from Wang Hanchao's face, he glanced at Wu Xiong and Anthony again.

Anthony was looking intently at the ring, while Wu Xiong was whispering to a person next to him, his eyes were cloudy, and he kept looking around... r1058

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