I’m Really a Villain

"Senior, the fog is too heavy, it's easy to lose your way, why don't you take a rest tonight," the old man asked tentatively.

Xu Zimo looked at it.

This mist is weird.

Even he couldn't dispel it, he could only nod his head.

With a big wave of his hand, several big trees in the forest of five ghosts suddenly fell to the ground.

Flames danced between the palms.

In an instant, a campfire appeared.

Seeing this scene, the old man's face changed slightly.

Hastily reminded: "Senior, there is no fire in this forest of five ghosts."

"Why?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It's very dark here, and ghosts are rampant. If there is a flame, I'm afraid it will attract the ghost king," the old man said.

"Is it very strong?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Every ghost king is at the level of a great saint.

Not to mention the Five Ghost Forest, even if it goes to the outside world, it is an invincible existence," the old man explained.

"No problem," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

saint?

Just ants.

Although he is only a half-step Daoguo.

But condensing the Dao Fruit, Xu Zimo can be regarded as a preliminary peep, feeling the power of the Dao Fruit realm.

It is no exaggeration to say that half-step Daoguo can easily wipe out the Great Sage.

just like before.

Among the great sages, Xu Zimo thought he was invincible.

But when facing the strong Dao fruit.

Still without the slightest resistance.

Even with the help of the rules in the mainland of China, he was lucky enough to dodge half of the tricks.

It is enough to imagine the unfathomable depth of Dao Fruit.

………

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man didn't know what to say.

Smart flames are beating.

Start to dispel the fog around you little by little.

The sound of "cracking" firewood sounded.

In this silent darkness, it was particularly piercing.

The old man and the woman named Luo Mingyue stepped forward together.

This woman should not be cultivated.

I saw her cautiously staying aside, took out a few dry biscuits from the handkerchief in her cuff, put them on the fire and baked them.

"When I fled, my luggage was lost.

This forest of five ghosts is full of ghosts, not even a monster.

Otherwise, why would Miss be so down and out," the old man sighed.

"It's okay," Luo Mingyue smiled and shook her head.

"I never thought of myself as a lady.

And my mother said that only by suffering and suffering can one become a master. "

The dry biscuits bake quickly.

The woman handed over a piece of dry biscuit and hesitated a little.

Pass it to Xu Zimo.

"Do you want it, son?"

"Go to bed early after dinner," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

"If you hear any noise at night, don't come out."

"Thank you, young master," Luo Mingyue hastily thanked.

I ate dry biscuits, but fortunately I had a kettle with me.

She went back to the sedan chair to rest.

The old man, on the other hand, healed his wounds while guarding his surroundings.

During the daytime battle against Scourge, he was still injured after all.

Of course, if Xu Zimo hadn't shot, I'm afraid he would not only be injured, but probably die.

………

night, dark and deep, quiet and terrible

It seems that there is a pair of invisible big claws, grabbing in the void.

People can't help but cast shadows in their hearts.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," a woman's weak cry sounded not far away.

The old man opened his eyes instantly.

A light flashed by.

Looking through the darkness, I saw a white figure, blurred not far away.

It seems to be a graceful woman.

The old man didn't know why, his heart seemed to be possessed by a demon, he stood up, and wanted to walk over step by step.

"Sit down and sleep," a voice suddenly exploded in the eardrums like thunder.

The old man was shocked.

His face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"I just... what happened?"

"Close your eyes and don't look at any sound," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Next time, I won't save you."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and quickly meditated and practiced to stabilize his mind.

He knew that he should have lost control just now.

You know, although he is just a newcomer to the Great Emperor.

That can be considered a great emperor.

To be able to be seduced is enough to imagine the strength of the other party.

Ghost King?

The old man dared not guess.

He just felt that the temperature tonight was a little cold.

"Shushasha..."

There seemed to be a burst of footsteps.

The footsteps were harsh, as if someone was dragging their shoes forward.

The old man didn't care.

He knew Xu Zimo was there.

If even Xu Zimo can't do it, he will die if he resists.

………

"It's so cold here, can I borrow a fire from this old man?"

Xu Zimo opened his eyes, only to see an old man with a stooped body slowly walking over.

The old man is laughing.

But his smile gave people a very creepy feeling.

"What's the name?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Call me Youdu," the old man replied.

"This deep forest, do you have the final say?" Xu Zimo asked.

"If you are old, it still has some effect," the old man laughed.

"That's just right, we're leaving the Five Ghost Forest.

I'm too lazy to kill some ants.

You just cleared the way for me," Xu Zimo said.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes narrowed.

He said with a sinister smile: "This son's tone is really loud."

Xu Zimo glanced at him.

Invisibly, the force of repression pervades.

"Not good," the old man's face changed slightly.

It seems to feel something.

His seemingly old body erupted with unimaginable strength.

"Boom," the voice came from inside him.

The figure of the old man was fast, like a black lightning, trying to escape not far away.

Xu Zimo snorted heavily.

This sound was like thunder falling from the sky, suppressed by Huanghuang Tianwei.

An invisible saber energy came from the sky.

It fell directly on the old man.

A scream sounded, and the black mist on the old man's body faded a lot.

I saw the saber qi roaring, pressing the old man's figure to the ground, unable to move.

"You... who are you?"

the old man asked in horror.

Originally, in his perception, Xu Zimo was insignificant and unremarkable.

I didn't expect to just do it casually.

That saber aura actually broke his austere ghost aura, making him lose his temper at all.

This kind of existence is probably not an ordinary saint.

"How do you think about my proposal just now?"

Xu Zimo didn't answer his question, but asked back.

"What if I don't agree?" the old man Youdu asked.

"Do you think useless people still have meaning to live?" Xu Zimo asked.

"If you kill me, you can't do without the Forest of Five Ghosts," the old man said with a dark smile.

"This place has long been cursed.

Those who come and go are either killed or assimilated.

Even if you are an invincible saint, you can't change anything. "

"Whispering," before he finished speaking, Xu Zimo's big foot had already stepped on it.

Stomp on the head directly.

The old man's body was twisted, and it turned into a cloud of black energy, trying to escape.

How could Xu Zimo do what it wanted.

The flame in his hand was burning, directly burning into the sky.

covered the whole world.