I’m Really a Villain

After Xu Zimo expanded the scope of the soul, he still didn't find the location of the three-eyed demon king's soul.

This made him frown slightly.

"Could it be transferred?"

Although there are some doubts, but since it is here, let's take a look again.

By the way, you can observe what the Holy Court is researching here.

Xu Zimo's spirit continued to expand, and after an hour, he came to the north core.

This is the so-called research field.

More and more corpses began to be transported around him, and creepy screams could even be heard.

"Is this experimenting with living people?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

Dead bodies are nothing more than living people on such a large scale, but it is very rare.

There are many places to experiment here.

And Xu Zimo felt a very powerful force from the ground.

This power is difficult to describe, because it is huge and somewhat tyrannical.

And only under this piece of land, there is this violent force, which disappears after a hundred kilometers.

The man who transported him stopped there.

There are many powerful beings in the holy court here.

"House No. 3 in the northeast corner needs a dead body, hurry up and push it over."

Every house used for experiments has a code name and is marked.

The efficiency is extremely high, and there is basically no place to stop.

When Xu Zimo was pushed into this room, the sound of energy storm gathering and tearing came from his ears.

More than a dozen people in white robes surrounded them.

"Hurry up and fill it into the feet, and draw some blood essence to see if it can be integrated with the magic energy."

A man in white robe said lightly.

These processes have been done thousands of times.

The physique that can be integrated with the magic energy will be integrated into it.

If it cannot be fused, the only thing left is to be swallowed.

Seeing a man in white robe holding a needle and about to inject something, Xu Zimo suddenly opened his eyes.

In order to avoid attracting attention from the outside, he changed the time and space of this room.

So that no matter whether the people in the room are escaping or talking, the outside world cannot hear them.

"Live... Alive?" Several white-robed men were also taken aback.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation after sending so many corpses.

"Not good, hurry up and report," a man in white robe responded quickly.

But soon they found something was wrong, their feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and they couldn't move as if they were filled with lead.

"Stop struggling, everyone, talk to me about what you are doing," Xu Zimo asked.

"Stop dreaming, you will surely die if you come in," a man in white robe snorted coldly.

There was a "boom".

Xu Zimo didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party at all, so he just punched the other party.

The blood mist shot up to everyone's face in an instant.

Although the people here have killed countless people, even to the point of disregarding life.

But for their own lives, these white-robed people valued them more than anyone else.

Therefore, when Xu Zimo killed a person without any scruples, the white-robed man immediately became timid.

He knelt down and said, "I said, I said, we are for..."

There was a "snap".

Halfway through the words of the white-robed man, he suddenly blew himself up.

This sight also frightened the other white-robed people.

I only heard someone say: "This is a commandment from God. Once we say something we shouldn't say, we will explode ourselves."

"It's a commandment from the Holy Patriarch."

Panic spread among the crowd.

Everyone who did this was given a commandment from the gods before that.

At first they didn't take it seriously, thinking that there is no such wicked thing in this world.

I didn't expect it to actually happen in front of my eyes.

Xu Zimo also frowned slightly.

Just now, under the careful perception of the soul, I did feel a touch of Taoism from the white robed man who blew himself up.

The self-explosion of the white-robed man is probably related to Dao Yun.

Xu Zimo grabbed a white-robed man who was still alive, and the powerful force penetrated directly into the opponent's body.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to notice.

But under Xu Zimo's avenue, there is almost nothing to hide.

These people are indeed blessed with a Dao rhyme, which is equivalent to a precept.

Once a terrible name is spoken, Dao Yun will be activated instantly, and the powerful force will explode the body of the white-robed man.

Xu Zimo was able to get rid of these dao rhymes.

But after Dao Yun is removed, the person who arranged it can also feel it immediately.

Xu Zimo knew that time was limited, so he didn't care what was exposed.

It's like a race against time.

He rushed into the body of the white-robed man with an infinite avenue, and completely destroyed the words of God's precepts in a destructive posture.

Then he said lightly: "Now that I have erased the precept, just tell me, it will be fine."

"Really?" The white-robed man was still a little dubious.

But he was dead anyway, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "We are creating a body for Lord Demon King."

Xu Zimo didn't expect this remark.

Apart from himself, is there any other demon king?

And what does it mean to create a body?

"Tell me in detail," Xu Zimo asked.

"We don't know the details," said the white-robed man with a limited level.

I don't know much about it, and it's probably the kind of obedience.

You can only say what you know is limited.

"About ten years ago, we received this task."

"I only know how to make a body, and we dare not ask about other things."

"Because this is too difficult, and we are responsible for the position of the devil's feet."

"On the feet, the devil is underneath?" Xu Zimo instantly realized.

No wonder I can feel a powerful force under the nearby earth.

And it was a force he had never seen before.

It turned out that the devil was lying flat under the ground, and these people made his different bodies.

What kind of existence, dare to call himself the devil king, can make so many people die, and after decades of effort, it has not succeeded.

"What is this, Li Kui met Li Gui?"

Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Then I will know this so-called Demon King."

"My lord, we've said everything we need to say, you can let us go now," a man in white robe asked cautiously.

"Let it go? When did I say I would let you go?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"My lord, I've told you everything we know," the white-robed man's expression changed drastically.

Xu Zimo replied: "If you don't say you will die immediately, if you say you will die later, you will die anyway."

These white-robed people deserved to die.

And Xu Zimo will not let the other party reveal his whereabouts.

Although the owner of the divine precept may already know it, it can be delayed as long as it can.

Xu Zimo ignored these people's begging for mercy.

With a wave of his hand, they were immediately wiped out of this world.

It is said that murderers are always killed.

It is the same reason.

Xu Zimo looked at the ground, and the position of his combat power happened to be the position of the demon king's feet.

When he stomped his feet, the entire ground collapsed.

In fact, Xu Zimo already had some guesses.

The so-called demon king is probably related to the other half of the three-eyed demon king's soul.