I’m Really a Villain

This auction is generally satisfactory for everyone in Taixiao Peak.

After the party was over, everyone else returned to the inn, ready to pack up and return to the clan.

Before Xu Zimo left, he was followed by Monk Ku Wu.

"You all go," Xu Zimo waved his hands and said to Jiang Changsheng and others.

"Then what do you do?" Ye Xuan asked worriedly from the side.

"I'll take care of it," Xu Zimo said.

Jiang Changsheng knew Xu Zimo's strength, and he didn't force it. As for Lin Feng, he was already dissatisfied, so he naturally didn't care about it.

Watching everyone leave, Monk Kuwu came to Xu Zimo and said, "Where's the pulse technique?"

"It's too troublesome to memorize a word. I can tell you my experience while practicing," Xu Zimo said.

"You'd better not play tricks," Monk Kunai said threateningly.

Monk Kunwu brought Xu Zimo to a remote alley in Huohuang City.

There is no one in this alley, the entrance on the left and the dead end on the right.

"I'll only give you two hours, if I don't learn it, I'll kill you," Monk Ku Wu said.

"It won't be that long." Xu Zimo waved his hand and said, "Then you can take a look at it. The first form of the sixth paragraph of Ghost Zen is called Wuwangchengfa."

As Xu Zimo's voice fell, he waved his hands, and countless ghosts surrounded him.

The ghosts have skulls and blood skulls crawling out of the sea of ​​blood, each of them rushing towards Monk Kunai like zombies.

Harsh screams surrounded the surroundings.

"What are you going to do?" Monk Ku Wu frowned slightly and said.

"Don't you want to learn, then I'll demonstrate it to you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"The first pose corresponds to the eyes in the six senses of human beings. Don't panic, what you see is an illusion."

"Illusion?" Monk Kunai said vigilantly.

The next moment, before he could react, he saw that these skulls were already biting at him frantically.

He tried his best to avoid it, but this empty alley was already occupied by densely packed skulls.

He was surrounded by an army of skulls, and he was torn into pieces by these skulls in a short while.

From hands to feet to head and body, nothing is complete.

A gust of wind blew by, and all the skulls disappeared, only the body of Monk Kunai fell stiffly in the alley.

The whole body looks intact, without any scars, but the breathing has stopped, the pupils are dilated, and it seems that he has endured inhuman torture before death.

Xu Zimo walked up to the corpse, shook his head slightly, and sighed, "You are the one who has to learn, why did you die without holding on to the first pose, that's bad."

After he finished speaking, he looked into the alley and said, "I followed all the way, don't you plan to come out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman wearing a bamboo hat came out slowly.

Xu Zimo also knew this woman, she was the one who bid for the bell with him at the auction.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You don't need to know, give me the protoss bell, or you will be in great trouble," the woman said.

"I'd like to know why the disaster is approaching?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.

The woman in the bamboo hat snorted coldly, didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly killed Xu Zimo.

She was wearing a gray robe, and the black cloth of the bamboo hat was fluttering casually, falling down with a grasping waist.

She slapped Xu Zimo's chest with her palm.

Xu Zimo's eyes were flat, and he let the palm hit him.

He also wanted to test the extent of this body that had been tempered for a long time.

With a "boom", the palm exploded in front of Xu Zimo's chest, and golden aura surrounded the palm.

Xu Zimo stood motionless, but the woman in the bamboo hat flew upside down.

"The Venerable is at the peak, I thought how strong it was," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

But when that golden aura entered his body just now, the prison-suppressing demon body in his soul actually had a rejection reaction.

"You," the woman in the bamboo hat looked at Xu Zimo, a little surprised and speechless.

"When did the disciples of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect become so strong?"

"I'm a little interested in you now," Xu Zimo smiled, waved his right hand, and suppressed it with his big palm.

All the veins in the woman's body were sealed with the power of creation.

But at the time of sealing, Xu Zimo could clearly feel that the golden aura cultivated in the opponent's body seemed to be consciously impacting the seal on his own.

And the strength of the aura is still very high.

Xu Zimo slowly took off the bamboo hat on the top of the opponent's head, and what came into view was a stunningly beautiful face.

The skin is as white as snow, and can be broken by blowing bullets.

A straight Qiong nose, slender eyebrows, a lock of hair fluttering slightly beside her ears, especially those eyes, like stars and moons.

Gives a fresh and refined, beautiful feeling.

Although she was wearing a gray robe, she could still feel her beauty, and there was a delicate and elegant perfume smell on her body.

"Tell me, who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

The woman turned her head to one side, ignoring Xu Zimo.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak, I have many ways to make you speak," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"For example, I know a soul search method that can deprive your memory.

And anyone whose soul is searched will become demented due to damage to the soul.

When the time comes, I will sell you to a brothel. You should be able to fetch a good price based on your beauty. "

"You, shameless," the woman turned her head and looked at Xu Zimo angrily.

"I'll just ask once, who are you?" Xu Zimo said.

"If I tell you, you'll let me go?" the woman raised her head and asked.

"Okay, you are of no use to me," Xu Zimo nodded.

"A remnant of the God Clan, Jiuyou," the woman said flatly.

"Remnants of the God Clan, what is that?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"After the Great War of Gods and Demons, the gods were almost wiped out, and the survivors like us are those who still have the blood of the gods in their bodies," the woman Jiuyou explained.

"There is also a war caused by the demons in this world," Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice.

Then he asked, "What do you want this bell for?"

"After the Great War of Gods and Demons, many treasures of the Protoss were abandoned on the battlefield of Gods and Demons.

We survivors are naturally going to look for it," Jiuyou replied.

"Then why did you give up at the auction?" Xu Zimo asked.

"There's no money," Jiuyou replied very simply.

"How to use this bell?" Xu Zimo asked after taking out the bell.

"You can't use it, the bell needs to be infused with divine power before it can be used," Jiuyou replied.

"And if I'm not mistaken, this bell is not an ordinary god clan treasure.

It is a treasure recorded in the genealogy. "