I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

late at night.

The hunting mountain wind billowed his white robe, making him look like a lonely and desperate banner from a distance.

Standing upright on the cliff, between the dark world and the earth.

The white robe's sword eyebrows are blood-colored, and there are terrifying eyeballs on his face. The iron chain runs across the entire face, which seems to be tightly bound to the head.

Xu Beiwang was dizzy and could barely stand.

He squatted down slowly, feeling unprecedented loneliness and exhaustion.

"Xu... Mr. Xu..."

The faint voice was exceptionally clear in the night.

On the edge of the cliff, with a pair of rough blood-stained hands, the swordsman tied vines around his waist and abdomen, and climbed on the cliff.

Xu Beiwang suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his arm, and exhausted his last strength to pull the swordsman up.

His whole body was covered in yellow-green scarlet blood, his skin was scraped and worn away, exposing his tendons and bones, it was a horrible sight.

"Where are the eggs?"

Xu Beiwang shouted sharply.

Panting heavily, the swordsman raised his eyes with difficulty, his heart was breaking, and he was almost frightened and fell back to the cliff.

I saw strange black clouds rolling over the head of the evil liu, like a haunted ghostland, with figures struggling in pain, karmic flames burning, and sins up and down.

What exactly did Xu Eliao cultivate?

"I asked where are your eggs?"

Xu Beiwang stared at him coldly.

Although he could hear the weakness in the other party's tone, the swordsman still didn't dare to have extra thoughts, and pointed to his bulging chest.

Xu Beiwang tore off his torn clothes, and sure enough there was an oval white egg.

The size of a goose egg, the eggshell is hard.

"Go away, or die!"

Xu Beiwang sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the distorted eyeballs on the face of Evil Liao, the swordsman quickly closed his eyes and crawled on the ground.

hum!

Relying on the resistance of the blood silkworm Gu, there was still a trace of true energy left to open the storage ring.

There is only one god in the chaotic universe, and that is Death.

Are you about to start descending?

"not the right time yet."

Xu Beiwang grinned grimly.

boom!

Opening the blood bottle, the Blood Silkworm Gu erupted with terrifying blood energy, covering the entire cliff in scarlet, and the spirit herb elixir exuded a terrifying evil spirit.

Above the sky, clouds and mist surged.

Fifth Jinshuang's peaceful mood finally had ripples.

There was a little surprise in her eyes, as if she couldn't see through this exercise.

After half a stick of incense, the void twisted violently, the fire phoenix soared in the clouds, and the purple dress disappeared.

...

"Roar!"

The moment when the hooked snake egg is swallowed.

A small snake with a forked tail in the shape of a sharp hook and golden scales loomed in midair.

The phantom of the hooked snake struggled in the blood mist.

Afterwards, monster beasts with worm-like heads appeared one after another.

boom!

Rumble!

Circles of blood-colored ripples spread out, covering a range of more than ten miles around in an instant.

The terrifying evil spirit was so powerful that it seemed to swallow the night.

The swordsman's eyes were full of shock and horror, and this scene refreshed his cognition.

This practice movement is just a young arrogance?

Comparable to a master!

It's outrageous!

Xu Beiwang closed his eyes, and there was only a little genuine energy left, which could only flow drop by drop in the acupuncture points like a hanging bottle.

Boom!

There was a roar in the body.

Blood demons around him rushed towards him, and his blood suddenly surged!

Xu Beiwang's eyes were blood red, he grabbed the skin iron chain and pulled it with all his strength.

The tight iron chain shook violently, cracks appeared in the touched place, and black runes flickered and danced on the iron chain.

The majestic qi and blood spread to the limbs and bones again, and the body once again possessed familiar strength!

"Boom!"

There was a monstrous sound, setting off the loess all over the sky.

Under the influence of the air wave, the swordsman flew back several tens of feet, spurting blood wildly.

A thick layer of blood-colored clouds accumulated in the night sky above, and the ground under his feet was dark red, as if soaked with blood.

Even the air around him was filled with an evil spirit that suffocated him.

An iron chain struggled in the thick blood mist, and was immediately devoured, while the eyeball-shaped vortex swirled endlessly and was quickly melted.

After an unknown amount of time, a white robe slowly walked out of the blood mist.

The second level of the Beiming Blood Devouring Divine Art actually swallowed the curse, feeding back the sea of ​​Qi in the body.

The peak state of the eighth rank, which has not yet been stabilized, directly breaks through to the lower rank of the seventh rank!

After closing the gate of hell, it was a blessing in disguise?

Xu Beiwang smiled indifferently.

A butterfly flapping its wings is enough to cause a hurricane.

When he crossed over, his direction changed completely, but he had a deep memory of the eyeball-shaped curse.

As long as the breath is captured and the blood essence of nine girls is used as an introduction, the warlock can cast a spell.

"You should learn from me, either don't do it, or do it absolutely."

"Now that I live, I have to die for you."

"Don't worry, your whole family will die terribly!"

The murderous intent in Xu Bei's eyes was almost substantial, like an ancient beast licking blood for food.

The cliff is completely silent, and the evening breeze is gentle.

The swordsman was lying on the ground trembling, the white robe in front of him was completely different from before, his appearance was unmistakably handsome, and his aura was transcendent and refined.

He just stood quietly, but the terrifying sense of oppression was even worse than before!

"What's your name?"

A warm voice came.

"Chu...Chu Feng." The swordsman rolled his throat with difficulty.

This name is quite suitable for the waste material flow. Xu Beiwang walked up to him and looked down at him:

"I'm not a good person, but if I can't do the thing of revenge, I owe you a favor."

Chu Feng's face was completely pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, there is no need to repay the favor."

The vengeance of the evil fangs is as far as it goes.

The evil wolf repays the favor and the family is ruined!

In order to save your life, you must stay away from this kind of person.

Xu Beiwang stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly his palm burst out with genuine energy, and he patted Chu Feng.

Boom!

Bones are broken, and blood is soaring!

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Chu Feng was so painful that he almost fainted, his heart collapsed directly, and he burst into tears laughing like crazy.

In this world, why do there exist such cold-blooded and cruel beasts!

Treat the common people as ants and worthless, kill them if you want, torture them if you want to torture them!

Xu Beiwang frowned slightly, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Treasure hunt failed!

Although this Chu Feng is poor, at least he still has a tattered sword of Huang rank.

According to the normal process, after ravaging him, the treasure hunting system will directly plunder him.

There is no response now, which is enough to prove that this person is not a child of destiny.

Ye Tian has ninety-seven floors, and this person has ninety-two floors.

What floor is the boundary of Destiny Child?

"Stop howling!"

Xu Beiwang gave a cold shout, threw out three things from the storage ring, and said calmly:

"In the future, if you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, just come to me."

Although he is not the child of destiny, he is also a person of great luck, so his chance must be cut off.

Chu Feng's tears couldn't stop flowing down, and he was roaring crazily in his heart:

"Meeting you, count me as bad luck for eight lifetimes!! When I hear your name in the future, I will definitely run away!"

His blurred vision looked at Huang Tu, a sword manual, and two bottles of elixir.

Totally sluggish!

In an instant, his eyes became extremely shocked, and then he was full of ecstasy!

"Tianluo Finger Sword Manual", low-grade earth rank! !

Two bottles of high-grade Xuan-level healing pills!

"This...how is this possible!"

Regardless of the severe pain coming from his arm, Chu Feng tightly held onto the sword manual, and said passionately:

"Master Xu..."

"Mr. Xu, I would like to serve you as the master and be your follower!"

Excited voices echoed on the cliff, and the white robe had already disappeared into the night.