Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Cough cough cough, son, I'm afraid I'm going to die! Xi'er, I'll leave it to you."

The Golden Scale Clan Master coughed out a pool of Bloodline, then took a deep look at Xi'er and swallowed his last breath.

"Father!!!"

Xi'er's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were full of sadness.

although! !

The Golden Scale Clan Master revealed her origins before she died, and the two were not related by blood.

But after all, Xi'er has been with them for more than ten years.

Now that the Manchus of the Jinlin family have been slaughtered, the hatred in her heart can be imagined.

"Bury them first."

Ling Xiao sighed and patted Xi'er's fragrant shoulder lightly, "You can't be resurrected from the dead, Xi'er, you will follow me in the future."

"Uuuuuu! Young Master! I was wrong!! I was really wrong!! I should listen to what you said and kill the Bone Ao!! Break him into tens of thousands of pieces!!!"

Xi'er threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms and burst into tears.

Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will bring endless troubles! !

She didn't want to involve too much cause and effect for the Jinlin family, and cause too many disasters, but she never expected that in the end, because of her kindness, the whole family would be ruined.

For a whole day, Xi'er placed all the hundreds of people of the Jinlin family in the tomb of the ancestral land.

Ling Xiao didn't intervene, just watched the girl go back and forth with a calm expression.

The sea world, day and night.

Therefore, when there was no more corpse in the hall, Xi'er just collapsed to the ground weakly.

At this time, she seemed a little confused, confused about her own life experience, and also confused about the way forward.

If she informs Master about this, I wonder if she will help and kill the mussel clan?

No way.

Today, this family is a very loyal family in the hands of the master.

Moreover, the master of the Bone Race, with a cultivation level of rank 7, had voluntarily surrendered to the master at the beginning, but now he is a great general in the hands of the latter.

Over the years, the Master has ruled the sea, and this Bone Race has made great contributions.

How could she destroy this royal family because of a small golden scale clan?

unless you die.

Suddenly, Xi'er's eyes flashed with determination.

With her strength, not to mention destroying the Bone Clan, even Gu Ao might not be able to beat it.

Revenge is a long way off.

But Xi'er didn't want to wait for a moment. She wanted to bet on her value, whether it was worth the wrath of the master.

"Master Ling Xiao! Xi'er only has one piece of Taoist tool, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to return the other one! Thank you son for taking care of Xi'er along the way, let's part with it."

Xi'er struggled to stand up from the ground and bowed towards Ling Xiao.

At this moment, her eyes clearly contained a hint of death.

It's just that this scene fell into Ling Xiao's eyes, but it was somewhat childish.

Xi'er's thoughts, how could he not guess.

But is a dead person valuable to a hero?

Villain, who really cares about feelings?

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao shook his head, the chess pieces have been dropped, and the game has officially started.

"Sir! Take care!"

Xi'er nodded sadly.

But just as she stepped out and was about to leave, she saw Ling Xiao suddenly reach out and grab her jade hand.

"Sir."

"I'll accompany you to the Bone Race."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, a pair of star eyes revealing deep, dazzling rhythm, instantly reflected in the girl's heart.

"Sir, I"

"Your master, it should be the current Haihuang Ziyan."

Ling Xiao smiled and saw the girl's eyes narrowed, and immediately shook her head, "You don't need to worry, I'm not interested in your sea clan affairs, but since I promised the golden scale clan master to take care of you, naturally I won't. I'll see you die." "The Bone Clan is the endless Poseidon Clan. If I slaughter it, it will definitely bring disaster to you, but since your master is Haihuang Ziyan, everything should be taken care of."

"What? You sir"

To be honest, Xi'er was completely stunned at this time.

Listening to the meaning of the son, does he want to slaughter a sea royal family alone?

How arrogant is this?

Of course, if someone else did this, it would be somewhat over-the-top, humiliating oneself, and being ridiculed by others.

But, it is very inexplicable, and Xi'er's eyes gradually gave birth to a glimmer of hope.

She saw the peerless attitude of this young man, and knew that there were strong people behind him.

Especially the terrifying battle puppet that was several meters high, even the elders of the Mowu clan could be pinched to death.

This might work! !

"Master!! If you can avenge this great revenge for Xi'er, Xi'er is willing to repay you as a slave and a maid in this life!!"

In an instant, Xi'er's eyes were red and her cheeks were wet.

"Did, the daughter of destiny wants to surrender to the villain of the genocide, congratulations to the Host for looting luck with 500 points and the villain with 5000 points."

"Huh? Xi'er, what are you talking about, I do everything because I promise to take care of you for the rest of your life in front of the old clan master, so you don't need to do that."

Ling Xiao looked solemn, but sneered in the bottom of his heart, is this right?

What kind of Taoist spirit treasure, how can you come to the incense.

The dragon girl is the favor of heaven and earth, and it is hard to see in the world.

Although Xi'er's parents may have long since fallen, her natural bloodline is destined to rise for nine days and become Ling Xiao's arm in the future.

only! !

more and more confused.

Why are there so many demons of destiny in this barren land of the Holy State?

Although these people are not high in cultivation, each template is tyrannical and has no talent.

As we all know, the more ancient the world is, the purer the source of the world can be.

Only those ancient land immortals can breed peerless monsters.

Could it be that this holy state, apart from being a prison, also hides a bigger secret?

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, if Ye Qingchan's memory was not lost, he might still be able to investigate a thing or two from this Ye Clan.

But now, this secret, I am afraid, can only be found from the Lord of God.

But, still not right.

The ancestor of the Ye clan that Ling Xiao killed at the time, smashed his body, suppressed the demon bones with his remnant soul, and tried to capture the demons and achieve eternal success.

If this world has a bigger secret than the demon bone, how could she not know it with her eyesight?

In this case, why does she need to do this and conspire against the demons?

Bewildering and confusing, the fog rises again.

"Son!!!"

And just when Ling Xiao was pondering secretly, in his arms, Xi'er suddenly hugged him tightly, as if to put herself into Ling Xiao's arms.

For the first time in her life, she felt warmth and peace in an outsider.

wait for my sister?

But, son, I don't want to be your sister.

"Okay! Let's go, the Bone Race is brutal, and the whole family should be slaughtered."

Ling Xiao said lightly, put away a bone spear on the ground, held Xieryu's hand, and walked towards the depths of the sea.

He had never seen the mere Bone Race, but Bone Ao was only a brick, and he wanted to use this trash to lead out the real protagonist of this game.

Crocodile Zhan Young Master, can you be at ease in the Jiao Human Race?

What, your Flood Human Race doesn't have any crocodile fighting young master at all?

Do you dare to ask me to search?

puff.

I guess you don't dare, but it doesn't matter, Neptune will excuse me to search for it!

Heaven and earth are the game, and you and others are all chess pieces.

In some rounds, it's not that you don't want to enter, so you won't enter.