Crazy criticism of villains, I taught them how to behave

Countless twisting black threads floated from the sky, wrapping around the guard at the entrance of the cave and preventing him from moving.

Gu Ming is blowing down in the wind, his clothes are fluttering.

"elder brother!"

Gu Yue rushed up and grabbed him as he was about to enter the Ten Thousand Gu Territory, with a look of excitement and madness on his face.

"Can't!"

she begged.

Gu Ming had no expression on his face and slapped Gu Yue to the ground.

He walked straight ahead again.

"Brother!" Gu Yue screamed sternly, "If you want me to die, go in and take him out!"

When Gu Ming turned around, Gu Yue pulled out the silver hairpin and put it against her throat, looking up at him resentfully.

Gu Ming was silent for a long time, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "You are so stupid!"

He stretched out his arms and touched the ground, flying away from the Ten Thousand Gu Territory.

Gu Yue showed a victorious smile and sat down, her eyes crazy and paranoid.

No one can... stop her from returning to Wang Lang.

The immature golems will wake up after hearing the noise and tear the flesh of the intruder.

Zhu Yan was captured in a bloody mess, and his limbs were often bone-white.

The string Gu entangled him and corroded his flesh and blood, while the blood Gu penetrated into his body and gnawed at his muscles and bones...

He struggled in despair and pain day after day, but he still managed to breathe, like an evil ghost who had been reincarnated in hell for thousands of years, not knowing when he would be able to wash away his sins.

When you are hungry, eat the fruits of the Resurrection Tree. They are formed by extracting the remaining essence of the corpse and condensing them.

When it was cold, he would take off the puppet's clothes to keep out the cold. When he was sleepy, he would lie down in the coffin dragged back from the puppet's birthplace and fall asleep.

He would still make dolls out of leaves, looking forward to the day when God would look at him, even for a moment.

He was in too much pain and wanted someone to save him.

But even though he was in so much pain, he still had no intention of looking for the Earth Flower.

He didn't know what hate was.

He only knows that he must live on, and one day when his wings are full, he will let this world live under his shadow.

Wan Gu gnawed at his flesh and blood, and he also devoured the ability to fuse them.

Until every Gu is like his ears, eyes and limbs, driven by his will.

He came to the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Gu Territory, where there was a pool of crystal clear lake water.

Crouching down, he saw that the childish child in the past had grown into a young man with a handsome face.

He touched the surface of the lake with his finger, and the water rippled in circles. Suddenly, the pink-clothed fairy was standing in it, watching him.

His pupils were blurred for a moment, but he soon came to his senses, and a mocking smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

After all, it was just a childhood dream...

The surface of the lake was covered with white mist, and white butterflies were dancing on it. Looking at this fairyland-like scene, a violent and murderous aura surged in his heart.

Maybe...it's time to go out.

The young man stood up slowly with a gloomy look on his face.

"not enough."

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in the water pool, neither male nor female, neither old nor young, as if all the creatures in the world were saying the same words at the same time.

"what?"

Zhu Yan looked at the water pool with indifferent and cold eyes.

The voice sounded again, "The power you currently possess cannot... make the whole world crawl at your feet."

"who are you?"

Zhu Yan ignored its words.

"I... am the spirit of the earth."

Zhu Yan was suspicious and pondered for a while before asking, "What do you want to do?"

The disembodied voice continued, "I want to make a deal with you."

Zhu Yan sneered coldly, "I'm just a mere mortal, how can I be virtuous?" The voice was silent for a while, "You are not an ordinary mortal, I need you."

Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows, his face full of confusion.

"Give me your heart, and I will give you the power to subvert the world."

Zhu Yan sneered indifferently, "Do you think I will believe you? Besides, if you take away the heart, won't I die immediately?"

The voice said, "You know, you are no longer a human being, and your heart can be a substitute for you."

Zhu Yan was silent.

The spirit of the earth continued, "Your uncle is one of the people with more power than you in this world. If you want to avenge blood hatred, he will be the first resistance."

Zhu Yan suddenly sneered, "So, this is the reason why you have watched me suffer all these years?"

"Let me trade with you driven by hatred?"

The spirit of the earth let out a helpless sigh, "I have no choice but to do it."

"If it wasn't special, why would I do such a deed?"

"Drinking poison to quench thirst is just a journey to nowhere."

"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to hold on until then..."

Its sound is lingering and vague.

Zhu Yan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he gently raised the corners of his lips.

"No matter what you want to do, you are right about one thing."

"I really need extreme strength."

The Prince of the Earth paused and said, "I need to explain to you that after I use my heart, you will not live to be twenty years old."

Zhu Yan laughed deeply, "Do you think I will care?"

He raised his hand, dug his slender fingers into his chest bit by bit, and pulled hard, and a crystal-clear heart mixed with blood was pulled out.

Zhu Yan knelt down weakly, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

His lips were pale, and he watched as the entire Gu Realm trembled and became excited. Countless scarlet threads flew from the air, wrapped around his heart, and carried it away.

The white butterflies flying in the pond gathered around him and flew into the bloody hole in his chest. The bloody wound disappeared and healed in an instant, leaving not even a trace of scar.

Unimaginable power filled his limbs and bones. Zhu Yan closed his eyes, and a cheerful and evil smile appeared on his lips.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, a faint golden light overflowing from his pupils, stood up and walked towards the exit step by step.

White butterflies linger around him in disorder, and the handsome young man is like a god strolling around the world, ethereal and holy.

The spirit of the earth murmured to himself, "Sacred Butterfly of Pear, Forbidden Butterfly of Corpse, it seems... you still have light in your heart."

"So good."

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Countless dancing holy white butterflies emerged from the entrance of the Ten Thousand Gu Territory. The guards looked curiously. The next moment, the white butterflies made a chirping sound as their blades cut through the air, slicing across their necks.

Nearly a thousand guards fell to the ground in an instant, their blood soaking the soil and emitting a strong fishy smell.

Gu Ming in the clan suddenly opened his eyes, unable to conceal his shock. This wave of powerful power should not appear in the world.

He stood up and turned into a black line and galloped in the direction of Wan Gu Territory.

Surrounded by butterflies, the young man has half-length hair and is dressed in shabby old clothes, still unable to conceal his luster.

His eyes swept across the corpses indifferently, and he slowly smiled happily.

what to do? He is still alive...

"Yan'er!"

Gu Ming stretched out his arms and landed on the ground, looking at the corpses on the ground with a look of horror.

"you……"

His throat was dry, and when he looked at the young man's thin and gloomy face, his heart suddenly ached.

Zhu Yan smiled slightly and said in a calm tone, "Uncle came just in time. Tell me, where is mother?"

Gu Ming struggled to speak, "Do you want to kill your mother?"

The young man approached step by step, smiling shyly, with a hint of admiration on his face.

"I just miss my mother."

(End of this chapter)