I’m Really a Villain

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“I’m afraid you wouldn’t dare,” Yu Hu laughed, turned to look at Xu Zimo, and said.

“Little Brother, as long as you dare to yell in front of everyone here, the people in Sun Luo Temple are a bunch of shit.

I will admit you into our Puguangtang, how about? “

“Yu Hu, you are courting death,” Gui Yan Luo said coldly.

Hearing what Yu Hu said, Xu Zimo turned his head with interest and asked: “Take me being used as a tool?”

“That’s wrong, I’m saving you,” Yu Hu said with a smile: “You should be grateful to me.”

Xu Zimo sneered, looking impatient, and faintly replied, “Go away.”

Hearing Xu Zimo’s words, Yu Hu’s complexion slightly changed, and there was some hostility between his eyebrows.

“Boy, don’t tell good from bad.”

“Just let me kill you Puguangtang and Senluodian together,” Xu Zimo lightly saying.

“It’s a big tone,” the ghost Yan Luo next to him waved his right hand, but all the black robed men around rushed over.

The boundless imposing manner condenses.

At this moment, only a silhouette stood in front of Xu Zimo.

Crazy Old Blood Demon blocked all attacks for him, and the power of Sacred Vein Realm surged.

All the black robed man around was overturned.

“This is your trump card?” Gui Yan Luo coldly said.

The imposing manner of Sacred Vein Realm was surging all over him, and the mask on his face was twisted.

With a punch, countless sonic booms rang out all around, fighting with the crazy Old Blood Demon.

Xu Zimo moved a recliner from the teahouse and leaned on it watching the fight between the two with interest.

For a long time, the boundless air wave rolled around all around, and the silhouettes of the two people gradually separated, and no one could do anything.

“Is this your confidence to provoke our Senluodian,” Gui Yanluo said lightly.

“Why nonsense that many?” Xu Zimo stretched out on the chair.

Ghost Yama was coldly snorted and didn’t speak any more.

Yu Hu on the side lightly said with a smile: “Ghost, do you want me to help?”

Yu Hu’s tone barely fell, only to hear a melodious flute suddenly sounded.

The tune of this flute is weird, and it fluctuates intermittently. It not only enters your ears, but even seems to directly affect your heart.

After one song, everyone present seemed to be overwhelmed, but it was difficult to describe their feelings.

When people looked around, they saw the highest restaurant in the Dark Corner, the roof of Zhenjiang Tower.

A silhouette did not know when it appeared there.

When people saw the silhouette, they turned into smoke in an instant and disappeared suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the teahouse again.

At the moment when silhouette appeared, all the Senluodian disciplines all knelt down.

Even Ghost Yanluo bent over to visit and said, “Master Netherworld River.”

When I heard the name Netherworld River, not only the disciplines present, but also many residents in hiding were secretly stunned.

The true Lord of Sun Luo, Netherworld River.

The Senluo Temple founded by him is known to everyone in the dark corner.

Even if he retired for so many years, no one dared to violate him at all.

And today, when his real body appeared, many people looked at Xu Zimo sympathetically.

…………

Netherworld River wears the same black robe, but his mask is slightly different from Ghost Yama.

The above are basically drawn in 2 colors of black and white, which looks a bit like Death God.

His mouth opened, as if to swallow everything.

There is a long sword hanging behind him.

That vast divine might enveloped the entire dark corner, and the endless space reverberated in the explosion.

He slowly raised his head, the stern eyes on the mask stared at Xu Zimo.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the crazy Old Blood Demon next to him.

“Puppet?” His voice was a little magnetically low, “This flesh, how powerful is it to be alive!”

“At least better than you,” Xu Zimo said flatly, feeling the power of Divine Vein Realm on the other side.

“It’s undeniable, you seem to be confident,” Netherworld River quietly looked at Xu Zimo and said, “Let your trump card come out.”

Xu Zimo laughed, his right hand snapped his fingers.

I saw all the surrounding space vibrated, and the explosion of “hong long long” was endless.

The huge chaotic body slowly walked out of the void, and bowed respectfully in front of Xu Zimo.

The breath of the mighty Divine Vein Realm Peak echoed.

All the people present under the heavy beast coercion were complexion greatly changed.

…………

Netherworld River turned his head and looked at Ghost Yan Luo calmly.

Ghost Yanluo panicked and quickly replied: “Master Netherworld River, I really don’t know.

All this is the fault of this ineffective thing. “

He said and kicked the fatty bald beside him to the ground.

“It’s been a long time since I did it,” Netherworld River turned his head and stared at Xu Zimo.

“You are definitely not a discipline of ordinary forces.”

“This is not important, it’s just that your Senluo Temple is doomed to extinction today,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

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The sound of “crash-bang” flowing water sounded in the sky.

The Netherworld River’s fate appeared, and above his head, a long bloody river was flowing.

There are many ghost ships drifting on this long river, as if going straight to the Nine Nether Hell.

sent cold shivers down one’s spine, to fight without cold.

Netherworld River stepped into the air, Ling Ran all over his body in an imposing manner, and the bloody river rolled up the huge waves and directly attacked the chaos.

It seems to have bred all the evils of the world.

Looking at the blood-filled, ghostly neighing river, the two pairs of as thin as cicada wing wings on the back of Chaos gently closed.

In its belly, a red vortex appeared.

Among the vortex, purple thunderbolt is shining, and the inside is black and boundless, as if it contains great terror.

The blast of “crackle” sounded in the meantime.

As the vortex turned, the bloody river was swallowed in.

The explosion of “hong long long” sounded in the Primal Chaos Body.

Hearing a full hiccup, he slowly stretched out his big claws and patted the Netherworld River.

As the fate was swallowed, the silhouette of the Netherworld River shook, his face pale.

Even the imposing manner of the whole body is weakened.

“Uninteresting,” chaotic lightly saying.

Netherworld River escaped the attack of Big Claw, and the silhouette also slowly landed.

He solemnly looked at Chaos, and said: “The pure Bloodline desolate monster beast, I’m ashamed of being inferior.”

Hearing this, almost everyone present panicked.

The people who panic the most are the people in Senluodian, after all, Netherworld River is their strongest Old Ancestor.

If even the Netherworld River can’t stop it, doesn’t it mean that they are really hopeless.

Seeing such a scene, the people around fled away like birds and beasts.

The chaotic and huge sharp claw was photographed on the ground, and dozens of people were instantly annihilated. Skeleton doesn’t exist.

The chaotic situation on the scene instantly calmed down, and everyone stood still and dared not move.