I'm Really a Villain!

Walking in front of Xu Zimo, there was a burst of fragrance.

Several people came to this naturally formed big pit, and saw that in the thick demonic energy below, countless demonic energy transformed into ferocious faces and roared.

Xu Zimo didn't care too much, and jumped down the first level first.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the others, and they also jumped down immediately.

After his body was in mid-air, Xu Zimo found that there was a special gravity in the space at the bottom of the pit.

The body still hasn't stepped into the air in it, and the gravity is oppressing the body, so it can only sink continuously.

If there is resistance, this gravity will become heavier and heavier.

The people next to them looked a little panicked.

When Xu Zimo's body completely sank into the devilish energy, all the endless devilish energy rushed over ferociously.

However, after feeling the demonic energy in Xu Zimo's body, it seemed that the surrounding demonic energy was also affected, and gradually calmed down.

Xu Zimo felt like a duck to water, and felt very comfortable physically and mentally in this devilish energy.

But the other few people were not so good, they quickly set up protective shields around themselves, wrapping their entire bodies.

The magic energy is constantly contending with its own protective shield.

"What should we do next?" The white-haired old man asked with a frown.

"The aura in my body is consumed a lot here, and I can't replenish it in time, so hurry up."

Several others nodded.

Xu Zimo looked straight ahead, amidst the strong devilish energy at the bottom of the pit, there was a small bridge right in front.

On both sides of the bridge are tumbling rivers, the color of the river is like ink, it is really pitch black.

The black river water is constantly tumbling, and it is full of foam.

And at one end of the bridge, there was a corpse leaning against the bridge monument.

As for what is at the end of the bridge, the demonic energy is too strong to see clearly.

"It's not easy here," the green-robed man said softly.

When everyone came to the bridge monument, they saw a huge stone monument standing here.

The stone tablet is full of dense cracks, which looks very old.

On the ancient stone tablet, there is a line of incomparably black characters.

"Up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, on the White Bone Mountain to the Bone Demon."

"Isn't this Elder Han?" Several people were shocked when they saw the corpse in front of the stele.

I saw this corpse lying on the bridge, the robe on his body was in tatters, and the flesh and blood in his body seemed to be sucked dry by something.

Barren's face was still barely recognizable.

"It's Elder Han," the white-haired old man took a deep breath and said, "Elder Han's strength is no worse than ours, why did he die here quietly, no wonder he didn't come up."

"Can you understand the meaning of this poem?" The burly man asked, rubbing the back of his head.

"The Bone Demon on the Bone Mountain," said the polite scholar, squinting his eyes slightly.

"Does the Bone Demon mean the owner of this cemetery?"

"Should we still go there?" the coquettish woman asked.

"What can I do if I have already come here?" The green-robed man said, "I tried it just now, and the space at the bottom of the pit has gravity.

It is impossible to go up with our strength. "

"Doesn't that mean we are all trapped here?" said the burly man.

"It can be understood in this way, so before the spirit energy in the body is exhausted, we can only go forward. The devil energy here is too powerful," said the man in green robe.

Everyone can only walk up to the bridge step by step.

Everyone who had been alerted by Elder Han's body looked solemnly and cautiously around.

When I just walked to the middle of the bridge, I suddenly heard a "boom" explosion.

I saw the waves on the surface of the lake explode one after another, and the deep and dark bottom of the lake began to fluctuate.

Ripples appeared layer by layer, as if something terrible was about to come out.

"Pfft," before everyone could react, a scream suddenly sounded from the side.

"Ah~"

Everyone quickly turned their heads to look, only to see that the burly man's body was pierced through the chest by a black tentacle.

In just a few breaths, the tentacles absorbed all the flesh and blood in the burly man's body.

The body of the burly man became exactly the same as that of Elder Han before.

And the tentacle became obviously thicker.

Immediately afterwards, several explosions sounded, and dozens of similar tentacles appeared in the lake.

"Run to the other side of the bridge," the gentle scholar yelled, with a majestic demeanor all over him, and hurried over in a hurry.

Some of the tentacles also came towards Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo's eyes surged with devilish energy, and he stared fiercely at the center of the ripples at the bottom of the lake.

The thing inside seemed to sense something, and quickly put the tentacles aside to protect Xu Zimo from crossing the bridge.

Countless tentacles intertwined in midair like long whips.

And besides the tentacles, huge strange fishes would suddenly pop out from the bottom of the lake.

The gentle scholar was bitten off half of his arm by the devil fish if he didn't pay attention.

……

It was also fortunate that all the people present were experienced in many battles, and all of them were dodging swiftly.

Even if their bodies were hit occasionally, they didn't dare to stay, but ran desperately towards the other side of the bridge.

The distance of this bridge is not too long, probably less than [-] meters.

The well-mannered scholar was the first to rush to the shore, and the green-robed man and the alluring woman followed closely behind.

It seemed that they saw their prey run away, and the creatures at the bottom of the lake were a little furious, and the only remaining white-haired old man was at the end.

Countless tentacles entangled it, forming a dense net, blocking his way.

The old man's expression became ruthless, and the semi-holy power around him surged continuously like an overwhelming mountain.

"Piaomiao Huanbu," the old man said softly.

I saw blood flowing backwards all over his body, his eyes were blood red, and his figure evolved into dozens of afterimages in midair, rushing towards the net entwined with tentacles.

"Bang bang bang" explosion sounded all around.

In front of the giant net, those afterimages were annihilated one by one, but these explosions also caused a gap in the giant net.

The old man rushed out dripping with blood.

Chapter 714 Seven-faced Demon General

When the old man rushed out of the blockade of the giant net, his figure landed directly on the bridge and fell into a pool of blood.

"Elder Guo Kui, are you okay?" Everyone looked at the white-haired old man and hurried forward to check.

"I just burned my own blood to use our Piaomiao Huanfu's unique skills, and now I only have half my life left," the white-haired old man said weakly.

"I don't want the opportunities here. I just hope that you can save this old man's life. I am extremely grateful to Piao Miao Huanfu."

"What is Elder Guo Kui talking about? The situation is unclear now. We are just grasshoppers on the same rope. We should be united," said the green-robed man shaking his head.

"That young man doesn't seem to be here yet," the coquettish woman said.

Only then did everyone look up. There were six people when they came, but now there are only four people left. Both Xu Zimo and the burly man died on the bridge.

And although the four of them crossed the bridge, they were all seriously injured.

The white-haired old man basically lost his combat effectiveness, and the gentle scholar lost half an arm.

The other two were also dripping with blood, and their fighting power was not much stronger in a short period of time.

After crossing the bridge, everyone began to look around at the scene.

Straight ahead is a huge and incomparably large hall.

The main hall was also made of bones, and the gate of bones was tightly closed.

Above the gate, a hideous and huge bone skull is embedded in the hall.

The three big characters "Hall of Bones" came into view.

"Where have we come?" The coquettish woman asked with a little creepiness, holding her arms tightly unconsciously.

"I don't know," the green-robed man shook his head and said, "Let's rest where we are, and move forward when the injuries on our bodies recover."

Everyone nodded.

However, before everyone could move again, they only heard a "squeak" sound of the door opening.

In the dusty and closed hall, the door of bones was slowly opened.

As if after countless times, this door was opened for the first time.

The sound of the door opening was like grinding teeth, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone looked into the main hall in horror. It was pitch black, and the surroundings of the main hall were shrouded in darkness and demonic energy.

Only at the top position, a throne of bones appeared in sight.

On the bone throne, a man in a black robe was sitting on it indifferently.

The man's whole body was covered by a large black robe, there was no hair on the top of his head, and his entire head was blood red.

Those eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, gloomy and sharp.