All People Simulate: I Become The Villain Of Destiny

【Ding! The current World Destiny Child has been detected, does the host read the other party's information?

"No."

Su Mo's gaze swept over the few people who were staring at him eagerly, temporarily suppressing the idea of reading the information of the Child of Destiny.

Instead, he urged the soul power with all his might, making the picture on the Book of Years a little clearer.

On the blood-colored battlefield, thousands of horses are together.

The thick dark clouds gathered, bringing people a heavy oppression, as if the sky was falling down.

Three figures stood in the air.

The blue-faced and fanged rakshasa god Bibi Dong swung his scythe behind his back, bringing up a large area of red mist like blood.

There is a hideous and evil aura all over his body, even if he just looks at him more, a steady stream of negative emotions will burst out in his heart.

Beside him, the fairy-faced and noble blonde deity stood slim, with six white wings spread lightly behind him, and his body was full of holiness.

Angel God, Thousand Snows...

A beautiful face, a smile, even a slight frown, can evoke the sweetest memories in the hearts of others.

Opposite the two of them was a handsome young man who was as handsome as Su Mo in the main world.

He was tall and tall in a bright blue robe, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his bowl of thick tridents danced vigorously by him.

Seagod, Tang San!

Like the first two, His name crept into the hearts of all when they saw Him.

The three gods unleashed their breath without reservation, and as time passed, the atmosphere of the battlefield visibly became tense to the naked eye.

The momentum stirred up the wind, rolling up the thick bloody smell of the battlefield and the smell of corpses.

The angel with the worst background couldn't help it first, and the long sword in his hand attached a trace of the sun's true fire was attached to it, and he attacked towards the sea god.

The Rakshasa God was born from the evil of heaven and earth, and he was familiar with combat skills, and he consumed the angel god without any scruples.

In the stalemate between the two gods, he quietly appeared behind the sea god and said a heart-wrenching word to him.

The golden heart flows with divinity that can drive everyone crazy.

Even the crowd watching could hear each other's heavy, rapid gasps.

glanced at each other, and clearly saw the greed and throbbing in each other's eyes.

Bibi Dong was looking intently at the Book of Years, wanting to see how the Rakshasa God in the picture dealt with this divine heart.

However, in the next second, the picture was no longer clear, and even the thick and solid book of years became a projection.

Bibi Dong's face changed sharply and looked at Su Mo.

Sure enough, Su Mo's face was pale at this time, and his steps were vainly leaning on Qian Lingxue.

One of Qiandaoliu's hands covered Qianrenxue's eyes, and the other hand was on Su Mo's shoulder, constantly injecting soul power into his body.

Obviously, it was Qiandaoliu who was constantly supporting Su Mo to forcibly broadcast the content of the Divine War.

Even he paid a lot of money for this.

At least on the bright side, Bibi Dong saw that half of his originally dark hair had turned yellow, and his face was covered with a layer of gray death.

Even so, Bibi Dong's dissatisfaction with him has become so strong that he is almost about to do it directly.

"Yikes! Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you? "

Previously, since the appearance of the Rakshasa God, Qianrenxue was covered by Qiandaoliu, and she was always well-behaved and sensible, so she stood quietly.

Even if Su Mo leaned on her, he gently supported her without saying a word.

It wasn't until Qiandaoliu withdrew his palm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth that Qianrenxue's vision recovered.

At first glance, he saw Su Mo almost collapsing, and subconsciously exclaimed.

The two little hands held him tightly, and the little face was so anxious that he was about to cry, and the crystal tears were rolling in his eyes.

Bibi Dong held back the anger in his heart, reached out and grabbed Su Mo's arm, and found that his body was far stronger than his peers, but his interior was extremely empty.

Her already gloomy expression became more and more ugly, and she frowned and snatched Su Mo from Qian Lingxue's arms.

Bibi Dong gave an expulsion order to Qiandao who looked tired:

"Since Qianyue has awakened the Angel Martial Spirit, the Great Elder will teach her with his heart in the future." Other things, don't bother you anymore. "

The Pope's crown..."

"Okay, the Great Elder is injured, let's hurry back to the worship hall to rest."

Bibi Dong said cold words as he hugged Su Mo with a warm embrace and walked towards the inner hall.

Qiandaoliu smiled bitterly, but at this time, his condition was so bad that he couldn't do much entanglement, so he had to leave alone.

In the empty hall.

The silent Ju and Ghost Douluo and the overwhelmed blonde little Lori stared at each other.

Looking at the pitiful look on Qian Lingxue's face, Ju Douluo felt that his heart was about to melt.

How nice it would be if this was my own daughter!

Subconsciously glanced at Ghost Douluo, Ju Douluo sighed in his heart, and smiled mildly on his face:

"Miss, go quickly."

As he spoke, he pointed to the inner sanctum.

Only then did Qian Lingxue break away from the state of the six gods without a master, and hurriedly bowed to the two Douluo.

"Thank you, uncles."

Da Da Da ran to the inner hall on his short legs.

When she was about to enter, Ju Douluo's sigh came from behind her:

"You say, how nice it would be if we had such a lovely girl in the future?"

......

In the inner sanctum.

Su Mo leaned back on the soft bed, the tip of his nose lingering with the faint fragrance of the pillow left by Bibi Dong.

There was no turmoil in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh.

His physical deficit is real, but weakness is feigned.

When I first urged the Book of Years, it was indeed a little difficult to continue.

But Qiandaoliu quickly supplied himself with soul power, and he was happy to be a transit station.

At the same time, he secretly poked and poked to intercept a little bit of soul power for the golden crow to devour.

As for why he was so empty afterwards, it was purely because he died by himself.

The number of blackening times was used in the Book of Years.

As for the effect of blackening, he can only say that he doesn't know very well.

Because it just blackened, the picture stopped playing, and then there was Qianrenxue's exclamation, and Bibi Dong hugged himself.

How can I have time to check the changes!

Looking at Bibi Dong who was pouring hot water on the side, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was sure of hugging his thighs.

Don't think he's messing around.

Whether it is Bibi Dong or Qiandaoliu, they are the masters whose public heart overrides their private feelings.

One is that because Bibi Dong is more talented and ruthless, he ignores the existence of his own revenge for killing his son.

The other is even more bent on dominating the martial soul world, and even does not hesitate to let his nine-year-old daughter go to the empire to be an undercover ruthless person.

If Su Mo really doesn't have a little bit of value, then his greatest possibility is the same as the script of life.

Spend your life in obscurity.

"What are you thinking?"

The Pope's cold voice sounded in Su Mo's ears, and there was deliberately suppressed concern hidden in his pretended flat tone.

Su Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "

The Rakshasa God and the Angel God are standing together,

it's really not good-looking."

"Or, do you want to change the position of a god, such as the god Shura?"