Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

Yan Wuxie, who had been tensed all the time, retreated immediately, holding Mingyu in one hand and Muse in the other.

"Huh!" A black shadow flew out of the flat lawn. As soon as the black shadow came out, it rushed towards Yan Wuxie and the others.

Yan Wuxie drew out the Ruyi Scepter ruler, wrapped it in the original spark, and slammed it back against the shadow.

"Oh!" Sombra was burned by the source of the sacred fire, and retreated with a roar.

Yan Wuxie took a closer look, and the black shadow was in the form of a human, with a wide mouth and protruding eyes, a pair of small hands under his arms, a pair of fins on his ventral side, and his skin was gray-black, and his limbs were dotted with some dark golden fish scales.

The strangest thing is that its wounds are rotten and smelly, densely lined all over the body, surrounded by extremely strong death energy, Yan Wuxie has never seen such a strong death energy.

"How is it possible?" Muse exclaimed. Look at the look of this monster, these are the guards. But those guards did not have the ability to multiply and thrive, and the secret realm was closed to open. After an extremely long period of time, no creatures could live so long, even if they were created by gods.

"It seems that the secret realm has undergone some unknown changes!" Yan Wuxie carried the Ruyi Scepter ruler as he wished, and ran the Prison Fairy Scripture, dozens of chains were flying continuously.

From the confrontation just now, he knew that the power of this monster was probably between the third rank and fourth rank of the emperor, which was not considered strong, but if there were other powers, let's talk about it separately.

"Kill!" Yan Wuxie rushed up with Ruyi Scepter ruler, and the chains of the prison immortal scripture entangled and bound the monster, but the power of the third rank of the emperor was not small, and the monster struggled frantically and was collapsed instead. Several broken.

"Woo!" Mingyu blew the green bamboo tune, a green mask tightly wrapped the monster, and the chain of the prison immortal scripture made the monster unable to move for a while.

"Drink!" The flaming Primordial Divine Fire was driven by Ruyi Scepter's ruler and hit the monster with its head.

"Roar!" The monster roared, realizing that the danger was approaching, and kept struggling.

"Zizi!" The Origin Divine Fire kept burning, and a dark black liquid appeared on the monster's skin to prevent the Origin Divine Fire from burning. But the original sacred fire is the top sacred fire, can it be blocked by some liquid secreted by a monster?

Soon, the original sacred fire broke through the monster's protective layer, deepened its texture, and instantly burned the monster into a pile of ashes.

Just when Yan Wuxie saw the monster burned into a pile of ashes, he suddenly felt a heat wave on his back, and the fatal breath rushed to his cervical spine.

Before he could think, Yan Wuxie rushed forward with all his might, avoiding the attack.

He looked back and saw that the land where he was originally standing was burned into magma, and the second daughter of Mingyu Muse looked at him in shock.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you suddenly attack me?" Yan Wuxie asked.

The attacker was a person shrouded in a black robe. He did not know whether he was male or female. The fifth rank of Emperor Cultivation Base was carrying a long flame knife.

To Yan Wuxie's question, the attacker did not answer. He carried the flame knife and rushed forward. There was a twisted transparent field around him.

This is the Realm of the gods, this is the god of the upper realm! Yan Wuxie made a judgment in the first place, and he immediately opened the own Demon Heart Secret Vault, and the billowing demon energy gushed out.Seeing that those who came were unkind, Yan Wuxie had nothing to say. The Immortal Scriptures of Prisons were operating to the limit, and the original divine fire enveloped the whole body. Only in this way could the role of the Realm of God be reduced.

"Boom!" After a fierce collision, Yan Wuxie retreated a few steps. He stared at the black figure in front of him, and asked in a deep voice:

"Swallow Realm, you are Chaos Yuan?"

When entering his Realm, Yan Wuxie clearly sensed that his own divine fire and own strength were quickly absorbed and swallowed.

Perhaps there is such a situation in the upper realm. There are many lower gods in Realm, but the lower realm should only be Zhuanyuan.

"Huh!" The breeze blew, blowing off the attacker's hood. But the face of the attacker stunned Yan Wuxie, because this was not Chaos Yuan.

Zhuanyuan is a fatty, and in front of him is a skinny and thin man. Zhuanyuan's skin was a little whitish, while the skin of this thin man was yellow, black, yellow and black.

"You are not Zhuanyuan, who are you? I think, I have never offended you, right?" Yan Wuxie asked in a deep voice.

For a god in the upper realm, Yan Wuxie does not want to offend for no reason, unless he is a son of luck. But obviously, this person has no system prompt, which means that he is not a son of luck.

"Jie Jie, who am I? You didn't offend me?" The attacker Jie Jie smiled miserably, "I don't even know who I am! The blood is gone, and everything I eat is tasteless, and everything is unlucky. ...Yan Wuxie, what did you do to me?"

The assailant, or Zhuanyuan started crying as he talked, and he asked Yan Wuxie hiss in an extremely stern voice.

"You are Zhuanyuan? You are actually Zhuanyuan! How did you become like this? We were eating together a few days ago! We are still good friends! Hahaha!" Yan Wuxie saw Zhuanyuan's miserable appearance With the corners of the mouth slightly bent, Yin & Yang asked in a weird manner of'concerning'.

As he talked, he laughed happily. This cruel guy wanted to eat Mingyu’s spirit and wanted to take away his original sacred fire. They were endless enemies, and it didn’t matter how much he laughed at such an enemy.

Yan Wuxie changed his mind and understood the root cause of the current situation of Chaos Yuan. A few days ago, he was stabbed from the back severely by himself. He was deprived of the most precious gluttonous bloodline by the system, and his luck value was almost cut in half.

Under such circumstances, it's not bad luck!

"Yan! No! Evil!" Zhuan Yuan gritted his teeth. As a god in the upper realm, he was so mocked by an ant in the lower realm. How could this make him stand it? Even the frustration of Yan Wuxie's bones and ashes is not enough to dispel a trace of his hatred.

"Dead!" Zhuan Yuan rushed again holding the flame knife.

But Yan Wuxie, who understood the identity of the attacker, calmly watched Zhuanyuan charge like a fool.

"Pop!" Yan Wuxie snapped his fingers, faintly spit out two words: "Swallow!"

A ray of dark light emerged from Yan Wuxie's body, as if it could swallow everything.

"Bang!" Yan Wuxie's devouring talent and Chaosyuan's Devouring Realm collided. Although they couldn't swallow Chaosyuan or anything, they didn't let Chaosyuan swallow Realm to affect him.

when! The Ruyi Scepter ruler and the Flame Knife, which are wrapped in the original divine fire, slashed against each other, and Yan Wuxie almost looked at Chaos Yuan with his face close to his face.

Swallowing Realm couldn't work, and the Flame Knife couldn't compare to the Ruyi Scepter ruler wrapped in the original divine fire. Except for the Cultivation Base of the fifth rank of the great emperor, Chaos Yuan had almost no advantage.

After understanding this, Yan Wuxie raised the ruler and attacked again.

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