I’m Really a Villain

Vol 2 Chapter 1264: The old man who entered Nikka City 100,000 years ago

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He quickly raised his sword to stand in front of him.

The black energy emanating from the death claw and the sword intent were constantly in conflict, and that powerful force made Xie Changliu keep backing away.

At this moment, Xu Zimo picked up the evil hammer next to him.

He swung a hammer and smashed it fiercely. The Azure Ghost King wanted to dodge, but the chain was swung faster and faster.

Although he dodged the hammer's blow dangerously and dangerously, Xu Zimo pulled the iron chain up, and after a round, the iron chain entangled the Azure Ghost King's neck.

"You...," As soon as the Azure Ghost King uttered a word, he saw Xu Zimo wave the iron chain, turning fiercely in the air.

Occasionally a few violent falls on the ground.

The Azure Ghost King grabbed the iron chain of his neck with both hands, trying to get away, but it was a pity that he couldn't escape with the sturdiness of his weapons.

His whole body was majestic and mighty, and he was dragged and smashed a few times. He forcibly pulled over the chain and stepped on the ground with his feet, trying to grab the chain.

Unfortunately, in terms of strength, how can he compare with Xu Zimo.

"Help me," the Azure Ghost King couldn't care about the others at this time, and quickly asked the other ghost kings for help.

The ghost kings who originally had the mentality of watching the theater also felt something wrong.

The cassock ghost king took his cassock back, then threw it out, wrapped the Azure Ghost King who was falling to the ground, and forcibly pulled it back.

Xu Zimo looked at the Death Hammer in his hand and said with a smile: "This is also quite fun."

Azure Ghost King stood still and asked with an embarrassed expression: "Who are you anyway? Who sent you here."

"You have too many questions," Xu Zimo looked back at the giant tree in Rihua City.

Faintly said: "And I am not here to fight with your ghost race."

Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu looked at each other, and the two quickly climbed to the top of the giant tree.

"Stop him," The Sixteen Ghost Kings stepped into the air at the same time, a storm of powerful force surging.

After locking Xu Zimo, the sixteen people killed them together.

"Go away," Xu Zimo yelled coldly.

Ba Ying drew his sword on his own, with a powerful force that was inexhaustible, and the sword's intent was vertical and void.

The back of the heavy sword was slapped down, and only a "boom" was heard, with the rules of the wind.

All the ghost kings were knocked off.

When the sixteen people stood firmly on the ground, they looked up, and the two of Xu Zimo were already gone.

And several members of the Protoss, taking advantage of the chaos just now, all fled.

This is precisely the loss of the wife and the collapse of the army.

"Damn it," Youdu Ghost King shouted furiously.

"This person is very strong," the calm ghost king calmly analyzed.

"Our ghost race has this kind of existence, it is time to investigate it carefully."

"How could it appear out of thin air, but there is no time now," said Youdu Ghost King.

"Nikka City is important. We must hurry up before the arrival of the Protoss army and gain something."

Several other ghost kings followed and nodded.

"Go up, maybe you will meet them up there."

The sixteen ghost kings followed the ghost tribe army and climbed towards the giant tree.

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After climbing to the giant tree, Xu Zimo was sighed by the vastness of this place.

From the outside, here is a tree.

But after entering, there is a feeling of being in this mountain alone and not knowing the true face of Mount Lu.

This is like a city, and a city within a city.

How many branches the giant tree has, how many layers of tower are there, and the steps paved with green leaves lead to the tower.

It stands to reason that all 100,000 ghost tribes have flooded here, and this city should be very lively.

But after the two came in, they didn't even see any creatures. As far as they could see, only the ancient ruins collapsed in front of them.

Rihua City, where the God of Wood is located, has no chance of life. It is not to be ironic.

Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu were ready to take a look around.

Walking along the main street of the ruined city, all the way forward, for more than ten minutes, the two met a hall that had not completely collapsed.

But this hall is also crumbling.

"Yindao," the hall plaque has been broken into two halves, and only these two words are on the only half of the plaque.

An old man was sitting cross-legged in the hall. Flames were burning all over him, and these flames turned out to be burning the kettle in front of him.

The old man stopped until the kettle boiled.

With a wave of his right hand, three clean tea cups flew over from nowhere.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar," the old man said with a smile.

"Two friends are here, it's better to have a drink."

Xu Zimo did not hide, and walked out generously.

"Old man, is this?" Xie Changliu asked curiously.

"I almost forgot my name myself, I just remember that one hundred thousand years ago, someone called me the wine saint," the old man laughed.

He tasted the tea, then vomited it again.

He shook his head and said, "The taste is not right, it's worse."

"Wine Saint," Xu Zimo looked at each other and asked, "Senior came here to find the flower of death?"

"The flower of death? Never heard of it," the old man shook his head. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Said: "I heard that there is a sea of ​​fog tree in Nikka City, which is the best material for wine making.

I came here to look for it, but I didn't expect that it would be 100,000 years in this trouble. "

"One hundred thousand years?" Xie Changliu said in surprise.

"You can't get out."

"I can't get out, I have seen people trapped for millions of years," the old man smiled.

"You have to learn to get used to it, now we are all the same."

"Old people have seen the flower of death, that's it," Xu Zimo asked after taking out the flower of death he had obtained before.

"You guys call this flower the flower of death," the old man shook his head and laughed.

"Senior has seen it?" Xie Changliu also asked.

"There will be two time points every year, and this kind of flower blooms everywhere," Jiu Sheng replied.

"These flowers are very domineering. When they appear, they will wipe out all living creatures here.

So now you see, there is no living thing except us old guys. "

"Then I don't know where to find that kind of flower?" Xie Changliu asked again.

"I don't know, it depends on your luck," the old man said, shaking his head.

"Are you looking for the flower of death, still don't want to give up?" Xu Zimo looked at Xie Changliu and asked.

"Want to exchange the flower of death with Netherworld for your wife's ghost?"

Xie Changliu nodded without denying.

"I told you, unless the Necromancer..."

Xu Zimo was interrupted when he said halfway.

"As long as there is a chance, I want to try.

Otherwise, as you said, kill to the Nether Realm, I know I will die without life. "

Xu Zimo didn't argue either, after all, he also wanted to go to Netherworld to meet that old person.

"Does the elderly know about Mu Shen Jumang?" Xu Zimo turned his head and asked again.

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