I'm Really a Villain!

Among the sixteen ghost kings, the cassock ghost king stepped forward, took out the cassock from his waist, and threw it directly into the sky.

The cassock instantly transformed into a length of tens of thousands of miles, covering everyone's figures.

No matter how the Protoss people struggle, it won't help.

When the storm fell, cassocks fell from the sky, and several people were thrown to the ground hard.

Everyone was in a panic, and on the other side, the leading man was still fighting with Youdu Ghost King.

"Stop, or your companions will all die," the Azure Ghost King said flatly.

Hearing his words, the leading man glanced at the Protoss and the others, his face was embarrassed, and finally stopped.

Youdu Ghost King slapped him on the chest, and immediately spat out another big mouthful of blood.

"What do you want to do with us?" The leading man asked with a frown.

"There has always been an undying death between our god race and the ghost race," Youdu Ghost King said with a smile.

"What do you think? How to deal with it is better."

"Our God Clan army is coming soon, and you Ghost Clan will not lose any benefits when the time comes," someone from the God Clan wrapped in cassocks shouted loudly.

"Shut up," the leading man glared at the man, only to feel that he had met a pig teammate.

Now that the ghost clan's attention is focused on Rihua City, if the god clan's army can surprise and attack once, it is estimated that even if the ghost clan does not die, their fighting power will be halved.

At that time, the situation will be more favorable to the Protoss.

"Oh, really," Youdu Ghost King said with a smile.

"Then thank you for reminding us, we are also ready."

The protoss and ghosts are talking.

But Xu Zimo found Xie Changliu on his own, and the two stood under the giant tree, discussing with relish.

"This is Rihua City."

"It's a little different than I imagined."

"This giant tree should have been very strong before, but now it's all dead," Xu Zimo said gently stroking the tree.

"It seems that this place is indeed related to the flower of death."

He didn't expect that what the two of them made up was actually true now.

"The two over there, what are you doing?" The Azure Ghost King noticed Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo at this moment, and shouted.

"These two are useless, let's just get rid of them," said the other ghost kings next to them.

"Lest they spread the news everywhere and make the situation even more chaotic."

Everyone nodded.

Seeing Xu Zimo ignoring him, the Azure Ghost King was slightly annoyed.

The death hammer in his hand kept swinging, and finally smashed towards the two of them.

Everyone didn't pay much attention at first, after all, they were just two bugs that could be easily wiped off.

However, at the next moment, only a "bang" was heard.

The long sword in Xie Changliu's hand appeared at some unknown time, and under the sharp light of the sword, the tip of the sword pierced fiercely into the hammer.

Xie Changliu held the sword in both hands, and swung it vigorously towards the sky. The hammer moved along with the long sword, and directly pulled it from the hand of the Azure Ghost King.

Such an anomaly surprised others.

"Tianqing, you fell on a junior," the ghost king gloatingly said.

"Even the weapons were robbed by others."

"Shut up," the Azure Ghost King snorted coldly.

His right hand suddenly appeared in the black light, and it turned into a claw of death, which killed Xie Changliu at the speed of light.

The claws of death went straight to Xie Changliu's abdomen.

Xie Changliu was also taken aback by the speed.

Chapter 1264 Entering Rihua City, the old man from [-] years ago

He hastily raised his long sword in front of him.

The black energy emanating from the Death Claw was in constant conflict with the sword intent, and that powerful force made Xie Changliu keep retreating.

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

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

Although he narrowly dodged the blow of the hammer, Xu Zimo pulled the iron chain upwards, and after a full circle, the iron chain wrapped around the neck of the Azure Ghost King.

"You...," the Azure Ghost King had just uttered a single word, when Xu Zimo swung the iron chain and spun it fiercely in the void.

Occasionally slammed a few times on the ground.

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

He was full of imperial prestige, and was dragged and fell a few more times. He forcibly pulled the chain and stepped on the ground with both feet, trying to grab the chain.

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

"Help me," the Azure Ghost King hurriedly asked the other ghost kings for help, regardless of other things.

The ghost kings who were originally holding the mentality of watching a play also felt something was wrong.

The cassock ghost king took back his own cassock, then threw it out again, wrapped the sky blue ghost king who was falling to the ground, and forcibly dragged him back.

Xu Zimo looked at the death hammer in his hand, and said with a smile, "This is also quite fun."

The Azure Ghost King stood still and asked embarrassingly, "Who the hell are you? Who sent you here?"

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

He said lightly: "And I didn't come here to fight your ghost clan."

Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu looked at each other, and they quickly climbed up the giant tree.

"Stop him," the sixteen ghost kings stepped into the air at the same time, a powerful storm of power was surging.

After locking Xu Zimo, sixteen people killed together.

"Go away," Xu Zimo said coldly.

Ba Ying drew his sword and stood up by himself. His mighty power was incomparable, and his sword intent crossed the void.

The thick back of the saber slapped downwards, only to hear a "boom", carrying the law of the wind.

All the ghost kings were knocked into the air.

When the sixteen people stood firm on the ground and looked up, Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo had long since disappeared.

And several people from the Protoss also took advantage of the chaos just now, and all fled away.

This is exactly what lost his wife and lost his army.

"Damn it," Youdu Ghost King shouted angrily.

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

"This kind of existence in our ghost clan should be investigated carefully."

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

"Rihua City is important, we must get something before the arrival of the God Race army."

Several other ghost kings followed suit and nodded.

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

The sixteen ghost kings followed the army of ghosts and climbed up the giant tree.

……

After climbing the giant tree, Xu Zimo felt the vastness of the place.

From the outside, it looks like a tree.

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

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

The number of branches of this giant tree is the number of floors of the tower, and the steps paved with green leaves lead to the tower.

Logically speaking, all the [-] ghost troops poured in here, so this city should be very lively.

But after the two came in, they couldn't see any living things. As far as they could see, there were only ancient ruins that collapsed in front of them.

Rihua City, where the Wood God is located, has no chance of survival, which is ironic.

Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu were going to walk around and have a look.

Walking along the main street of the ruined city, the two of them came across a hall that hadn't completely collapsed within ten minutes.

It's just that the hall is also crumbling.

"Introduction," the plaque in the main hall has been broken in two, and there are only these two words on the only half of the plaque.

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

The old man didn't stop until the kettle boiled.

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

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

"The two friends are here, why not have a drink."

Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo didn't hide, they walked out generously.

"This is old man?" Xie Changliu asked curiously.

"I almost forgot my name myself. I just remember that a hundred thousand years ago, someone called me the Saint of Wine," the old man laughed.