I’m Really a Villain

He picked up Baying, the knife on the blade was intended to riot.

The long knife swept across the void, Xu Zimo raised Ba Ying high, and the blade slashed fiercely on the dead tree.

However, there was no slight fluctuation, and the tree body swallowed all the sword intent.

Xu Zimo frowned again. He was about to raise the knife again, but the old tree opened his eyes.

"Young man, don't cut it off, I can't stand this old guy anymore," the old tree said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

"When you come to Rihua City, this is my home, you shouldn't give your name first," the old tree laughed.

Then he said: "Forget it, forget it, even if you sign up, I don't think I've heard of it."

"Then who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It's an old and dead tree, I don't have a name," the old tree laughed.

"Young man, you are here to find the inheritance of the wood god."

Xu Zimo didn't say a word, so he agreed.

"I know where the wood god's inheritance is, but in exchange," the old tree stretched its branches, pointing to the tree of life above Xu Zimo's head, and said.

"I want that tree."

"Impossible," Xu Zimo directly denied.

The tree of life is still very important to him, and he cannot give it to others at will.

"I will find the inheritance of the wood god myself," Xu Zimo said.

"Get out of the way."

"Since you can't agree, then I can't give up this way at will," the old tree shook his head and smiled.

"Then there is nothing to talk about," Xu Zimo said lightly.

The Tyrant Shadow in his hand was raised again, and the endless saber intent descended vertically and horizontally. The saber intent shattered the void and rushed towards the old tree endlessly.

The old tree stretched out its branches, and there was a "cracking" sound, as if it hadn't moved for a long time.

The branches of the old tree stretched out, annihilating all the sword intent in it.

The power spin in Xu Zimo's body was spinning wildly.

The sky-shaking giant behind him rode the wind and waves, rushed from the void, hugged the old tree directly, and wanted to uproot him.

The old tree was rooted deep in the ground, and despite the roar of the sky-shaking giant, it remained motionless.

I saw countless branches of the old tree falling down, like ropes, binding all the giants who shook the sky.

Restraining it out with force, with a bang, the Sky Shaking Giant was completely annihilated.

Xu Zimo snorted coldly, but the strength of this old tree was beyond his expectation.

"In the era when the ancient god asked, the wood god planted a tree, and after the ancient times, the small tree grew into a big one.

In ancient times, trees gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and the old man has practiced for countless years, spanning countless ages, how can you, a junior, do nothing. "

The old tree smiled lightly: "I don't want to lose my reputation and snatch your tree of life.

Just now in exchange for inheritance.

Afterlife, think again. "

"If you are really so powerful, why are you in a state of old age and death now," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

"I still want my tree of life to renew your life."

"Young students, let me persuade you with kind words, don't go too far," Old Tree replied with a restrained smile.

"Excessive?" Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

I saw him step back a few steps, and said with a smile: "Since you are about to die of old age, why don't I give you a ride."

The tree of life above Xu Zimo's head was retracted, and the next moment, without the obstruction of the tree of life, endless death energy surged.

Those dead energy erodes and corrodes.

The law of death is surging around Xu Zimo's body.

"Since you can't block the death energy, why not turn it into death!"

When the law of death erupted, his figure disappeared, and he merged with the death energy emanating from the flowers of death.

Under his guidance, the gathering speed of death energy became faster and faster, until finally, the death storm burst out furiously.

They all killed the old tree, and the breath of death spread across the face, and the old tree also looked horrified.

Shouted: "Boy, if you kill me, you will never get the inheritance."

"I can come to Huacheng today, so I have the confidence to find the inheritance.

You don't have to threaten me," Xu Zimo replied lightly.

There is no trace of him, and it is only a matter of time before he finds the inheritance.

The endless breath of death fell, and the withered body of the old tree was getting older and older.

The yellowing leaves are starting to dry up.

"Okay, junior, I admit I'm dead, old man," said the old tree helplessly.

"You stop, I can pass the inheritance to you."

Hearing what the old tree said, Xu Zimo thought for a while.

"Don't hesitate, my body can't hold it anymore," the old tree sighed.

With a wave of Xu Zimo's hand, he drew the continuous death air to other places, and his own tree of life was shrouded again.

The breath of death began to dissipate. Xu Zimo walked up to the old tree and asked, "Where is the inheritance?"

"Before I pass it on to you, let me tell you a story," said the old tree.

"I'm not interested, I just want to inherit it," Xu Zimo directly refused.

"This is about the forgotten past of the ancient gods. I think there must be countless people rushing to know about it outside.

Are you sure you're not interested? "The old tree was not in a hurry and said.

"Ancient God," Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

He wanted to know more about the other ancient gods, after all, he wanted to find their inheritance.

"Tell me," Xu Zimo replied.

"The Wood God was killed by several other ancient gods, and before he died, he left the inheritance.

I hope that the inheritors will rely on his will to stop the plots of other ancient gods," said the old tree.

"Look at the flowers of death all over the place, it is the main reason to kill the wood god.

They are not a flower, but a poison. "

"Extremely poisonous?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly, expressing that he did not understand.

"Among the nine ancient gods, one is the god of poison, named Shebishi." Old Tree said.

"He destroyed the core of the wood-god with the death flower, and thus united with others to kill the wood-god.

The flowers of death bloomed all over the mountains and plains, and they even tried to prevent the resurrection of the wood god.

Completely destroy the city of Hwaseong today. "

"Is the wood god you are talking about dragging the tree in this city?" Xu Zimo asked.

He thought of the completely dead tree that had sunk into the ground before entering the city.

"That's right," the old tree sighed.

"I am the little tree carried by the wood god a long time ago, and I have been sleeping all these years.

But now, those who are almost affected by the flower of death here have almost reached the limit of their lifespan.

Otherwise, you will not want your tree of life to continue. "

"Then what do you think of my tree of life?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Very strong, even at the peak of Rihua City, there may not be any trees that can compare to it.

But compared with Wood God, it is still a bit worse after all," Old Tree replied seriously.

"The body of the wood god is the first tree in the nine domains of heaven and earth, a tree that reaches the sky."