I’m Really a Villain

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Xu Zimo gazed at the east direction, and the figure quickly moved towards the source.

His speed is extremely fast, all the skulls are evading intentionally, avoiding him.

Passing through several deep pits, Xu Zimo saw some corpses in it.

These corpses are extremely powerful. Even after tens of thousands of years, these corpses still show no signs of decay.

It's hard to imagine how they existed during their lifetime.

These corpses are the weakest and have been sanctified, and there are many of them.

Although Xu Zimo had not experienced that war, he could really feel the tragicness of it.

He continued to walk forward, after passing hundreds of deep pits, and finally stopped in front of one of the particularly large deep pits.

The deep pit was surrounded by black mist, and it was almost difficult to see the scene inside.

And around the pit, all the dense skulls were guarding.

There seems to be something important in it.

When Xu Zimo arrived, I saw that these skulls stayed for a moment, and even without stopping, they completely dispersed.

The black mist in front of me dissipated the shape of a door and seemed to have been waiting for Xu Zimo's arrival.

Xu Zimo chuckled and walked slowly into the dark mist.

When he entered the dark mist, the scene in front of him instantly changed.

The sky was shrouded in majestic evil spirits, and even the ground underneath was eroded.

There are all kinds of flowers growing here, colorful and colorful.

But without exception, every flower gives a very evil feeling.

Between the flowers, there was a sidewalk. Looking forward along the sidewalk, I saw a red gas rising from the end.

This red aura is the source of everything, the culprit that erodes the earth and sky.

Xu Zimo took the path, and the further he went, the more intense the sense of oppression and red aura.

Directly in front is a small hut made of bones. A middle-aged man sits cross-legged in front of the hut.

After feeling the arrival of Xu Zimo, I saw this middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man was full of evil spirits, with long hair, and was very neatly tied behind.

At first glance, a face is a little beautiful, but if you look closely, you will find that on the bright and clean face, any action is awesome.

There is a strong black gas in the corners of the eyes, eagle eyes, hook nose, and very thin lips.

He wore a wide-sleeved tunic with a variety of colors, including white, black and blue.

The purple and black boots under the feet all the way to the knee.

When he saw Xu Zimo, the middle-aged man also stood up slowly.

"The old guy from Vanguard sent you?" The middle-aged man said with a smile.

His expression was ordinary and calm, and he seemed not surprised and curious about Xu Zimo's arrival.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked doubtfully.

It stands to reason that there should be no living existence in this core place. The appearance of this middle-aged man is full of strangeness.

The majestic wickedness of his body was shrouded, and in the white bone hut behind him, the source of all the red light seemed to be there.

"You come here, you don't even know who I am?" Middle-aged man smiled evilly.

The louder his voice laughed, the more evil the body became, and the whole sky that almost shook "boomed".

"I don't know what happened before, but would you please introduce yourself," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"It seems that there are a lot of things that Wan Gutou didn't tell you," the middle-aged man sat down with a smile.

In front of him there is a bone table with a pot of hot tea just cooked.

This hot tea is blood red, and I don't know what material it is made of.

"My name is a long time ago, but I believe that everyone in your ancient city will never forget the word" Qingqi "for life."

"Oh, the culprit of that war," Xu Zimo nodded and walked over step by step.

The man was a little surprised at Xu Zimo's plain appearance and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should you be scared and never fought, maybe the one you are afraid of will be you," Xu Zimo smiled.

Hearing this, the man laughed, poured out the blood-red water in the glass, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting. I have met many people in this ancient continent. You are the one who suits my taste."

Xu Zimo walked slowly to the front and sat down on the other side of the bone table.

While picking up the black tea in his hand, he asked casually: "Aren't you dead? How do you think this situation is still alive and kicking?"

A cup of tea enters the belly, and a strong aura gathers in the body like a river.

"Good tea," Xu Zimo sighed.

For a moment, the air was refreshing, as if the pores of the whole body were open, this tea is estimated to allow people in the heaven to enter the Half Holy.

"Dead? Just these ants," the man shook his head with a smile when he heard Xu Zimo's words.

Said: "The gap between me and them is a qualitative gap, not a quantity, they are not worthy ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Then how can you be reduced to this?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

According to the meaning of the **** of all ages, this leader should be the existence of the immortal.

It stands to reason that there are no more gods on the eternal continent.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the man was slightly silent.

I didn't know what to think of, frowned, and hummed softly: "It's too simple for me to think about everything, and it eventually became a pawn."

"Are you the one of the Seven Dreads?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It seems that you still know something," the man chuckled lightly.

"It ’s okay to tell you, when I discovered that crack, I wanted to capture this ancient continent and use it as a back garden to provide fresh blood for Qiwei.

But it is too simple to think about everything. This ancient continent has existed for many years, and there are many powerful people coming out from here.

There is no lack of some Daoguo, I captured their hometown, how could they just sit back and ignore. "

"It seems that you have been calculated," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Those people want me to take the lead and try the reactions of all parties. We can't do this because of the cannon fodder.

So I blew to death and borrowed corpses to relive in this site. The ridiculous ants think I killed them, "the middle-aged man sneered.

"But I deceived their eyes and ears, and I paid a great price.

After practicing here for thousands of years, I should enter the Xiandao Bridge and leave this world. "

"I don't care about these things. Since you are their leader Qiongqi, then you should know Tongtianlu," Xu Zimo asked.

"Boy, greed is disorienting, it seems that you are also following the way of the ancient head," Qiong Qi glanced at Xu Zimo and said lightly.

"Whether he speaks or not, let's make a deal and record the sky with me. I promise not to kill you," Xu Zimo said.