I’m Really a Villain

This auction is generally satisfactory to everyone on Taixiaofeng.

After the party was over, everyone else went back to the inn, ready to clean up and return.

But before Xu Zimo left, he was stared at by the bitter monk.

"Let's all go," Xu Zimo waved to Jiang Changsheng and others.

"So what do you do?" Ye Xuan asked worriedly.

"I will deal with it," Xu Zimo said.

Jiang Changsheng knew Xu Zimo's strength, and he did not reluctantly. As for Lin Feng, he was already dissatisfied, and he naturally would not care.

Watching the people leave, Ku Wu Monk came to Xu Zimo and said, "What about pulse skills?"

"It's too much trouble to write down a word. I can tell you what I'm doing while practicing," Xu Zimo said.

"You'd better not play tricks," the bitter monk threatened.

The Kuwu monk brought Xu Zimo to a remote alley in the city of Huohuang.

There is no one in this alley, the entrance on the left, and the dead end on the right.

"I only give you two hours. If I don't learn, I will kill you," said Ku Wu Monk.

"It won't take that long," Xu Zimo waved his hand, and said, "Then you can look forward to it. The first form of the six-segment of Ghost Zen is called Wufangchengfa."

As Xu Zimo's voice fell, he saw his hands wave, and countless ghosts surrounded him.

The ghost has skulls and blood skulls crawling out of the sea of ​​blood, one by one surging towards the suffering monk like a zombie.

The harsh screams were all around.

"What are you doing," Ku Wu Monk frowned slightly and said.

"Don't you want to learn, then I will show it to you again," Xu Zimo smiled.

"This first form corresponds to the eyes of the human six senses, don't panic, all you see is hallucinations."

"Illusion?" Ku Wu monk said vigilantly.

At the next moment, he hadn't waited for him to react, only to see that these skulls had bitten him crazy.

He tried to avoid it, but this empty alley was already occupied by dense skulls.

He was surrounded by a large army of skulls, and after a while they were torn to pieces.

From hands to feet, to the head and the whole body, no one is complete.

A fresh breeze blew through, and all the skulls disappeared. Only the corpses of the no-monk monk collapsed stiffly in the alley.

The whole body looked intact, without any scars, but the breathing had stopped, the pupils were dilated, and it seemed to have suffered from inhuman torture before death.

Xu Zimo walked to the corpse, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "You have to learn, how can you die without holding the first form, bad."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the inside of the alley and said, "Follow the road, don't you plan to come out?"

As his words just fell, I saw a woman wearing a hat and walked out slowly.

The woman Xu Zimo also knew that it was the one who had bid for the bell with him at the auction.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You don't need to know, give me the **** clan bell, otherwise you will be in great trouble," the woman said.

"I want to know, why is it so difficult?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

The woman of Dou Li snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense, and came directly to Xu Zimo.

She was dressed in a gray robe, and the black cloth of Douji fluttered casually, falling with the waist held by Yingying.

I saw her take a picture of Xu Zimo's chest.

Xu Zimo's eyes were dull, letting this palm hit him.

He also wanted to try to what extent this body has been tempered for a long time.

With a bang, the palm exploded in front of Xu Zimo's chest, and the golden aura surrounded his palm.

Xu Zimo was standing still, but the Dou Li woman flew out.

"Senior Peak, how strong I thought," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

But just when the golden aura entered his body, the prison demon body in his own soul even had a repulsive reaction.

"You," the Dou Li woman looked at Xu Zimo and was a little surprised to speak.

"When did the disciples of Emperor Jiuxiao become so strong."

"I'm actually interested in you now," Xu Zimo smiled and waved his right hand directly, his big palm suppressed.

Sealed all the veins in the woman's body with the power of creation.

However, at the time of the seal, Xu Zimo could clearly feel that the golden aura cultivated in the other party's body seemed to be conscious, and was impacting the seal by himself.

And the intensity of Reiki is still very high.

Xu Zimo slowly took down the hat on the other side's head, and what he saw in his eyes was a beautiful and thrilling face.

The skin is fair as snow, and the blow can be broken.

Xiu Ting's Qiong nose, slender wind eyebrows, a strand of hair flying slightly in the ear, especially those eyes, such as stars like the moon.

Gives a fresh and refined, beautiful feeling.

Although wearing a gray robe, she can still feel her beauty, and she has a delicate fragrance.

"Tell me, who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

The woman turned her head aside and ignored Xu Zimo.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I have many ways to make you speak," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"For example, I know a soul search method that can deprive your memory.

And all those who are searched for souls will be demented because of the damage to the soul.

When the time comes, I will sell you to the blue house. You should be able to sell a good price according to your appearance. "

"You, shameless," the woman turned her head and looked at Xu Zimo angrily.

"I only ask once, who are you?" Xu Zimo said.

"I said you would let me go?" The woman asked, looking up.

"Yes, you are useless to me," Xu Zimo nodded.

"The protoss of the Protoss, Jiu You," the woman said lightly.

"Protoss of Protoss, what is that?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"After the war between gods and demons, the Protoss was almost wiped out, and our survivors are those who still have the blood of the Protoss in their bodies," the woman Jiuyou explained.

"There are also wars caused by demons in this world ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Xu Zimo frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.

Then asked: "What do you want this bell to do?"

"After the war of gods and demons, many treasures of the **** clan were abandoned in the battlefield of gods and demons.

We survivors are naturally looking for it, "Jiu You replied.

"Then why did you give up at the auction?" Xu Zimo asked.

"No money," Jiu You replied very simply.

"How to use this bell?" Xu Zimo took out the bell and asked.

"You can't use it, the bell needs to be injected with divine power before it can be used," Jiu You replied.

"And if I am not mistaken, this bell is not an ordinary **** clan treasure.

It is a treasure recorded in the genealogy. "

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