I’m Really a Villain

"What does it have to do with the Flower of Death?" Qianhe asked again.

"It is rumored that there was a city of life back then, and suddenly life disappeared overnight, and it was full of flowers of death.

So we suspect that that is the birthplace of the Flower of Death," the leading man said again.

"But these are just speculations. Before we go to Rihua City, we can't be sure about anything."

"Why didn't anyone notice this before," Qianhe complained.

"It used to be an abandoned city, and some people visited it specifically, but they didn't get anything," the leading man said shaking his head.

"This time, it was also news from the ghost race, otherwise how would we have thought of it."

"Boy, if you have any information, you can tell them all. This way, you may have a better chance of surviving," someone reminded Xu Zimo.

After several people escorted Xu Zimo for a while, the sky gradually darkened.

Because of the special night of Ghost God Realm, no one dared to continue on their way.

Everyone here brings a tent with them.

After setting up the camp tent, everyone hid in, except Xu Zimo who came out alone.

"What about this guy?" someone asked.

"Let's throw it outside, and see if he can survive," someone said.

Everyone doesn't want to share a tent with Xu Zimo, the area is not big, and it will be even narrower for two people.

"He can share a tent with me," the leading man said calmly.

Looking up at the sky, there is already a dark wind blowing in.

The divine power in their bodies began to boil.

"Come into the tent," the leading man said before entering it first.

In the not-so-spacious tent, the two sat facing each other. The leading man was practicing, and Xu Zimo didn't say much.

"You have been calm all the way," the leading man finally spoke first.

"The calmer you are, the more restless I feel."

"So?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"What are your plans?" the lead man said.

"As long as you tell me, I will let you go immediately."

"I'm just a nobody," Xu Zimo shook his head and vetoed.

The reason why he was calm was because these people couldn't hurt him.

"I'm curious about one thing," Xu Zimo also asked.

"What?"

"Why do you want so many god slaves?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The Protoss don't wait for their own Kunxu Realm, what are they doing in this Ghost God Realm?"

"Then you ghost race is the same, there is a sea of ​​illusion, why do you still come here?" the leading man asked back.

"I'm also curious about this," Xu Zimo said.

"It seems that you are really low status among the ghost clan, and you don't even know about it," the leading man laughed.

"Let me tell you a story."

"I would like to hear the details," Xu Zimo nodded.

"It's been a long time. I heard that in the ancient times, the Nine Realms experienced a major reshuffle."

"A big shuffle?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

"That's right, in this big reshuffle, the other eight domains have surrendered.

Only the Ghost God Realm has been resisting some kind of existence," said the leading man.

"And then, that existence descended, the Ghost and God Domain was almost destroyed, and the Nine Domains became the Eight Domains.

In the end, it was our God Clan who pleaded with you Ghost Clan, and was able to escape the catastrophe. "

Maybe there was nothing to do at night, or maybe these secrets were not important, but the leading man didn't hide anything, just chatting with Xu Zimo in detail.

"The rulers of the Ghost God Realm were all abolished. Since then, the Ghost God Realm has been governed by our two races," the leading man replied.

"This kind of governance lasted until the ancient times, and there was an accident just now."

"What kind of accident?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

"The old existence is resurrected, and the center of power is snatched," the leading man laughed.

"It's not convenient for me to say specific things, so I can tell you clearly, whether it's a god slave or a dead soul.

They are all preparations for the future war. "

"I'm getting more and more confused by what you're saying, what kind of battle can there be," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"You will understand, it won't be long, if you are still alive at that time," the leading man laughed.

The night passed like this.

Early the next morning, everyone started to advance along the northwest direction again, at an extremely fast speed, without any stop along the way.

Xu Zimo also discovered that when this pedestrian walked, they would leave marks on the road they walked.

Until noon the next day, everyone finally arrived at the so-called Rihua City.

But when Xu Zimo looked up, the surrounding area was barren, only the dry yellow sand filled the sky, and there was no city in sight.

Even the rest of the Protoss were a little puzzled.

"Where is Huacheng today?" Someone asked.

"Wait," the leading man said calmly.

"Waiting for what?"

"When the yellow sand is in line with the sky and the earth, the city will appear." The leading man replied.

Although everyone was puzzled, they were still waiting.

During the period, several people inspected around and found nothing unusual.

While they were waiting, they suddenly found that the sky had darkened, and thick, dark clouds appeared from the north.

Little by little, it began to spread towards the sky here.

"That's...," someone from the protoss, someone from the northern sky, said solemnly.

"The army of ghosts is coming."

"Their speed is a little faster," the leading man also said solemnly.

He took everyone into hiding, and everyone stared at the sky motionlessly.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals. The dense ghost clan descended overwhelmingly with a strong wind.

Tens of thousands of different ghost clans, with their teeth and claws open, are menacing, and the water surrounding this place is impenetrable.

Everyone in the Protoss was so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.

The leader is the Sixteen Ghost Kings, including Tianqing and Youdu Ghost Kings.

Hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, tens of thousands of different ghost spirits, the originally quiet desert became lively in an instant.

"Look, the desert has changed."

"It's Rihua City that is about to appear," several members of the Protoss whispered.

All eyes were fixed on the center point.

I saw a seed suddenly burst from the ground in the originally barren desert.

The seeds took root and germinated, and instantly grew into a towering tree at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The end of this tree cannot be seen at a glance, the green top is next to the sky, and the tree is tens of millions of meters thick.

Each branch is infinitely long.

A leaf is like the sea, which makes people feel incredible.

And this giant tree is the main body of Rihua City.

It's just that the trees are bleak now, although the remaining ruins seem to be able to see the prosperity of the past.

But after all, it still fell.

The city collapsed, the giant trees were bleak, and it was a dilapidated scene.

"Go in," the Sixteen Ghost King waved his hand, and the army of ghost tribes marched along the giant tree and began to enter it.