Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

"Do you think I can't kill you?" Shi Lin said grimly. He suddenly appeared in front of Yan Wuxie, the distance between the two of them was very close.

"Huh?" Yan Wuxie was stunned. He didn't want Shi Lin's teleportation trick to be used, but he didn't worry too much. After all, Shi Lin couldn't break his original God Realm in a short time, and once If you stay entangled, Shi Lin will die!

"Die!" Shi Lin grinned and said, he made a full blow, shaking the space, causing a mess of porridge in the originally messy space.

"Boom!" Shi Lin's this strike did not cause much damage to Yan Wuxie's Realm, but he pushed Yan Wuxie's Realm into the messiest place in the space.

There are countless pieces of space fragments around, but Yan Wuxie has the protection of the original divine realm, so there is not much harm at all. He can see Shi Lin's plan, push himself into the space turbulence, and let himself fend for himself in the space turbulence?

If it is the outside world, no matter how turbulent the space is, Yan Wuxie will not worry much, but this is in a completely unclear Zhenfeng Tower. If he pushes himself in front of the owner of that voice, he will be pushed to be sealed. In front of the monster that got up, that would be bad.

"Huh!" The sky was spinning, and the power of countless spaces pushed Yan Wuxie to an unknown place. Yan Wuxie had no thoughts about where he was. He was doing his best to maintain the Realm, defend himself, and was always ready to explode and deal with the unknown. Enemy.

"Boom!" The space is like a mural that has broken countless pieces, recombined into its original shape under the action of an invisible force. After Yan Wuxie felt the surrounding space stabilized, he raised his head and glanced around.

He can be sure that he is still in the Zhenfeng Tower, but he doesn't know where it is.

The space where Yan Wuxie was located was an infinitely white space. In this space, the only two things that existed were a stone stele and a talisman that was as white as jade.

"Hey, are you still there?" Yan Wuxie yelled. He knew that the voice was controlling the Zhenfeng Tower. He wanted to know where he was and how he could return to the place to find Shilin for revenge.

no respond! Yan Wuxie was a little strange, either because he was not free or didn't want to respond to himself, or because he didn't control this place.

"Om!" As if perceiving the arrival of Yan Wuxie, there was a little restlessness in the entire space. The stone stele projected a light and shadow. It was a tall man with a weird face in white robe.

"Congratulations on your hard work to reach this place. I am Peng Jin, the master of this tower!" The middle-aged man said the same voice as that voice, a language that Yan Wuxie had never heard before, but Yan Innocent language that you can understand as soon as you hear it.

The owner of this tower? Yan Wuxie's heart moved. Apart from the voice, that is, the monster behind the censorship tower, only the real master of the tower, the creator of the entire secret realm, who went to steal the master, was left. The top god of treasures.

Obviously, Yan Wuxie did not arrive here with all the hardships. If there were no accidents, he would never have come to this space. Without him, that voice would never allow outsiders to come here. There is a possibility that there is a town here. The back hand left by the master of Fengta."I was originally a member of the top big clan Jinpeng clan. Later, I made a mistake and was expelled from the clan. I was unwilling to sink into this clan. So I went back to the clan to steal the treasures that could promote my Realm, and the magical skills of the town clan. , I was found out, I was lucky to escape, but I was also seriously injured!"

The weird-faced man, Punkin, recounted the past of own.

"I was badly injured, and no treatment can prevent the collapse of the soul. In despair, I use a secret technique to repair myself. If it succeeds, there is nothing to say. If it fails, then my body may regenerate consciousness. I will become an ancient god. Although my Pengkin is not a good person, I don't want to have other consciousness manipulating my body to cause harm to the world!"

"So I built this town to seal the tower, the purpose is to prevent my corpse from running out! I cut off a lot of memories, my corpse should still be well sealed at the bottom of the tower. Latecomers, if you reach here , It means that I have failed. I need you to help me destroy my corpse. If consciousness is really born, I also hope that you can kill that consciousness!"

Listening to Pengjin's account, Yan Wuxie understood everything. It was not a monster that was imprisoned by this tower, but the original owner of the tower. Moreover, this "master" has really come back to life, and controls most of the formation.

"Later, if my corpse really gives birth to consciousness, I hope you can take this me and this talisman to destroy that consciousness. After success, I will give you generous rewards! That is a treasure of the gods at the peak of the upper gods. , Will never let you down!"

Listening to this light and shadow, Yan Wuxie looked up at the rune on the stone tablet, the rune resembling a jade plate with countless mysterious silver runes inscribed on it. Yan Wuxie looked at it for a long time and felt that his soul was turbulent. , There is a slight deviation in memory.

"What a great talisman!"

Yan Wuxie was horrified. He tried to take away the talisman, only to find a contract floating on the talisman.

Yan Wuxie watched the contract carefully and found that it was similar to the entry contract of the Black Dragon Sect.

The content inside is that if Yan Wuxie takes this contract, he must use this talisman to kill the newly born consciousness, otherwise he will be punished greatly.

If Yan Wuxie succeeds, then he will obtain the treasures of this god, including the peerless treasure that ran away under the hands of the true god.

Yan Wuxie studied it carefully and found that there was nothing wrong with this contract. It was a very normal contract, with top-level guarantees behind it to ensure the performance of the contract.

Yan Wuxie has some hesitation about this, because he doesn't like the kind of mandatory contract. If he signs it, he will do whatever it takes to fulfill Pengjin's request, otherwise he will be punished by the powerful behind the contract.

"Kacha!" Just when Yan Wuxie hesitated, the stone stele moved, and a black hole appeared under its pedestal. The moment the black hole appeared, the whole stone stele quickly fell down with the talisman.

Yan Wuxie raised his head and glanced at the entire space, this infinite white space. He knew that if there were no attacks from many upper gods and middle gods, he might not be able to leave this space quickly.

Relying on his own strength alone, he might be able to break through this space and leave here, but that would be a waste of time. Perhaps when he came out, the treasures outside would have already been separated out.

This was absolutely unacceptable to him. Now that there is a way to leave this space, Yan Wuxie jumped into the black hole with the stone tablet without thinking.

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