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"Hey hey, Salar, I heard that your team is all wiped out?"

The visitor looked at Fang Mu playfully, and the name he called out was his pretended original owner.

Just looking at their appearance and skin color, these people have the same status as Fang Mu's now, and they probably wouldn't be of a high caste.

Generally speaking, most of the high castes in Tianzhu have lighter skin, so it can be roughly judged from their appearance.

Fang Mu can pretend to be someone else, and he is absolutely perfect in appearance, but there is a fatal flaw, that is, he knows nothing about the person being pretended.

He can only use his own judgment, analyze some details, and then obtain useful information for himself.

Undoubtedly, judging from the tone of these people, it is obvious that they are the opposite of Fang Mu's pretended original owner.

There is no unity among the lower classes of the Tianzhu Kingdom, and even conflicts frequently occur. Although they cannot become worshipers of the gods, they are believers of the gods of Tianzhu, and their offerings to the gods are not bad at all.

He has even fought with other believers for his own beliefs many times. This kind of thing has not changed in the slightest from before to now.

Apart from being able to judge that these guys are his enemies, Fang Mu doesn't know much about other information, so the best way now is to talk less.

"Yo yo, you guy, weren't you very arrogant before? Why are you withered now?"

"Yes, Salar, didn't you swear before that Indra was stronger than Lord Shiva? Didn't you say that He would protect you?"

"Hahaha... Sad guy, all your teammates are dead in the wilderness now, you really look like a poor stray dog!"

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Several people mocked Fang Mu one by one. Obviously, the conflict between them and the original owner should be due to the difference in the gods they believe in.

Fang Mu didn't bother to argue with these guys. His task now was to find a suitable high-caste identity to disguise, and then find an opportunity to sneak into the book collection of Tianzhu Kingdom.

When he came here, he knew the information about this country. The monopoly on education here is very serious at present. If you want to enter a place like Tianfu Library to study, you must be of a high caste.

Fang Mu thought that no matter what, he had to acquire the identity of a Kshatriya, so as to avoid many troubles when traveling in this country.

But the camouflage of high castes is definitely not as easy as that of low castes. After all, the number of high castes is much smaller than that of low castes. If there are many people, no one will pay attention to you. If there are few people, there will be many eyes staring at you.

After all, Fang Mu is in a foreign country now, so he must be more cautious.

Although he sneered at many aspects of Tianzhu, he had to admit that there were still many strong people in this country.

With that special cultural blessing, some places are very suitable for this era.

Take their special profession God Worshiper as an example, basically below the god level, there are few professions that can compete with it.

Moreover, there is no room for development of this profession in other countries, because none of them have such a strong range of gods as Tianzhu.

The power that worshipers can display in Tianzhu is at least several times stronger than in other countries, which can be said to be very exaggerated.

This is one of the rare occupations that cannot be transplanted to other countries, and it can be regarded as the exclusive occupation of Ah San.

Fang Mu really didn't intend to fight these Karamis, so he turned around and was about to leave.

But in the eyes of several people, this action is undoubtedly Chi Guoguo's provocation.

Good guy, you weren't so arrogant when your teammates were still there before, but now you dare to ignore us?

Several people surrounded Fang Mutuan, as if they wanted to fight.

Fang Mu frowned. He remembered that in this urban area, you can't fight casually, otherwise you will be punished by the city guards.

The surrounding fighters came and went, and not far away were two city guards of more than 30 levels chatting, but a few people surrounded Fang Mu, they just glanced casually, then turned their heads and pretended to Did not see the same.

"Don't look, Salar, my elder brother will join the city guard soon, no one will take care of you if you beat me up!"

A Karami looked at Fang Mu with a smile, as if he had decided what he meant.

Seeing several people getting closer and closer, the smell of cow dung on their bodies was very pungent. I don't know if they used this thing to pray for blessings before going out.

Fang Mu scanned the crowd directly, with coldness in his eyes, he frowned and said in a low voice.

"Leave far away!"

When he spoke, he specially brought some coercion, and the bodies of those people shook suddenly, as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast, and a little fear was born in their hearts.

But this fear is fleeting, and a few people just think it is their own illusion.

They really didn't believe that Salar had the ability to scare them, after all, the other party was just a 30-level snake master.

This profession is similar to that of a beast trainer. The summoned energy snakes or the monster snakes they control are not weak, but their quality is similar to that of long-distance professions.

Under the siege of several fighters here, beating each other is simply cruel to a dog.

"I said, get the hell out of here, didn't you hear me?"

Fang Mu frowned, unexpectedly, he still couldn't scare the Karami away.

Pedestrians passing by all watched the bustle from a distance, and were not surprised. There are not many street fights like this in Tianzhu Kingdom.

If there is no official connection, basically both parties will be caught in jail, whether you are beaten or beaten.

But as long as you have a relationship, it's no big deal if you're the one who beat someone up.

As long as no one dies, everything is fine.

If someone dies, it depends on whether your relationship is strong enough.

Of course, if you are of a high caste, nothing is said, and you only need to pay some money for killing those of a lower caste.

Several people were gearing up, and the fighting energy in their bodies erupted, obviously wanting to completely control Fang Mu.

But the latter snorted coldly, and the surrounding air circulated endlessly.

The next moment, several four to five meter long energy giant snakes rushed out instantly, entangled several mighty fighters tightly.

The giant energy snake was lifelike, with a icy chill in its eyes, and a letter spit out from its big mouth, looking down at the few people who were instantly entangled.

"what!"

Everyone around did not expect the battle to end so quickly.

And judging from the skills Fang Mu displayed, he was obviously a snake master.

However, a snake warrior who was close to several people in close combat was able to fight back extremely quickly. There was only one possibility, and that was that the snake warrior's strength was far superior to those of them.

"Do you want to die?"

Fang Mu spoke in a cold voice, and they immediately fell into an ice cave.

They never expected that this guy would become so strong after a few days of absence.

Based on the aura that erupted just now, this guy definitely doesn't look like a level 30 snake master, at least he is also a third-rank snake master!