I’m Really a Villain

"It's a casual cultivator, my name is Jiuyou, and his name is Lin Qiu," Jiuyou nodded and gave a brief introduction.

"Thank you, Miss Jiuyou, Brother Lin," Feng Niannian sat down in front of the fire, panting heavily.

Said: "The battlefield of gods and demons is extremely dangerous at night, and we dare not wander around. It is an honor to meet you two."

Jiuyou nodded, while adding matches, he didn't say much.

"The demon ruins you just mentioned?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

"To be precise, it is the mausoleum of a powerful demon," Feng Niannian said.

"This is the first time for you to come to this battlefield of gods and demons."

"It's my first time," Xu Zimo replied.

"After thousands of years of exploration in our battlefield of gods and demons, basically all the treasures on the surface have been robbed.

The people who can still come here now basically come for the ruins. "Feng Perennial explained.

"After the strong men of the gods and demons die, the two clans will prepare funeral objects for them. Those who are looking for the tomb will go there for the funeral objects."

"That's it," Xu Zimo nodded.

"The two of you don't seem to be here for the cemetery, but they are here to catch those survivors," Feng Niannian said with a smile.

"You know quite a lot," Xu Zimo said.

"What's the matter, our Fenglei Pavilion is the closest to the battlefield of gods and demons, we come here often," Feng Niannian said.

"The people who come here are either for the cemetery, or to capture the remnants of gods and demons, or some younger generations come to practice."

"Who said we weren't here for the cemetery, let's go and see it tomorrow," Xu Zimo said.

"I advise you not to go, it has already been surrounded by people from Jiulong Villa.

Unless you are very strong, you are not qualified to go in at all," Feng Changyin reminded.

"If you go, we will follow to see, and everyone will take care of us," Feng Niannian said, looking at Xu Zimo.

"I'm still not reconciled, the cemetery is probably not easy."

"Isn't this the territory of the Protoss? How could there be a cemetery for the powerful Demon Race?" Jiuyou asked suspiciously.

In terms of territorial division, the demons will not bury their members here, lest they be dug out by the gods. These things have happened before.

"I don't know about that. How can we figure out what happened in the age of gods and demons?" Feng Niannian shook his head and said indifferently.

"Why don't you think about it? Let's form a team together, more people are more powerful."

"You lead the way," Xu Zimo nodded.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the full moon in the sky is getting more and more strange.

The five people burned the bonfire more vigorously, and leaned against the big tree next to it, or leaned on the branches to meditate and rest.

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The Fenglei Pavilion is not a very powerful force, and the strongest in the sect is only at the Melting Heaven Realm.

Feng Changnian and the three of them already belonged to the Tianjiao category in the sect. After entering the realm of venerables this time, they wanted to come to this battlefield of gods and demons to experience it. Maybe if they were lucky, they would have adventures.

While everyone was resting, there was a sudden sound of war drums between heaven and earth.

The sound of "rumbling" drums was like thunder, and the thunder exploded, exploding in my ears.

The full moon in the sky reflected two rays of light, one was a blood-red red and black light, and the other was a dark blue light.

The two rays of light are facing each other from a distance, shining on the earth.

I saw countless figures suddenly appearing on the ground.

The figures on the left are all extremely handsome, with one, two or even three pairs of wings behind them.

The vast divine power was surging around him, and there were probably hundreds of people, armed with various weapons, and wearing uniform golden robes.

On the right side are also hundreds of figures, and the majestic devilish energy around these figures rises into the sky

These figures have different shapes, some have horns, some have dark skin, and some are shaped like skulls.

There are also white bones all over the body, with demonic fire in their eyes, and demonic energy soars into the sky one by one, and the majestic demonic power suppresses half of the sky.

At this moment, the drums of war were sounded, and the two races gathered for thousands of meters, and each of them rushed towards each other like giant humanoid beasts.

And Xu Zimo's people are at the center of the battle between the two sides.

Seeing such a situation, Feng was scared out of his wits all year round, and his whole body was trembling.

"We are surrounded by obsession," he roared, waking up everyone who was still in a daze.

He shouted: "Run, otherwise no one will survive."

Feng Changyin and Feng Yu'er didn't dare to stay, and hurried to the left.

I hope that before the battle, I can run out of this encirclement that has not yet been fully formed.

"Run, Miss Jiuyou," Feng Niannian hastily reminded seeing Jiuyou's indifference.

Jiuyou didn't answer, but turned to look at Xu Zimo.

"Go first, I'll be fine," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

"No, if you don't leave, I won't leave either," Jiuyou shook his head and said, "If you die, then we will die together."

"You don't want revenge?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You're dead, and I don't have the ability to avenge myself," Jiuyou said, shaking his head.

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The sound of the drum was deafening, as if it had passed through tens of millions of years, and descended on this vast land in the ancient times.

The scene in front of me is the scene of the battle between the gods and the demons. These creatures are already dead, and these are just their obsessions.

In the passage of long years, even though the physical body has been obliterated and the bones have been turned into ashes, their obsession still leads them to fight again and again through the vicissitudes of life and the rotation of the sun and the moon.

The sound of drums intertwined with the thunder in the sky, and nearly a thousand people fought on such a vast land.

The three of Feng Niannian desperately ran out of the encirclement at the last moment, panting heavily, and said in fear, "They didn't come out?"

"Oh, what a pity."

Xu Zimo slowly stood in front, with his back to the Demon Race, watching many God Race people charge towards them.

His gaze was calm and deep, the broken hair on his forehead was slowly fluttering, and he was dressed in a black robe without wind.

Jiuyou was a little nervous, looking at the demons who were getting closer.

Some of those demons raised their long knives, some were wrapped in chains, their eyes were burning with demonic energy, and they killed Jiuyou with a soul-piercing sense of oppression.

Jiuyou hurriedly dodged, and his figure kept dodging among the demon crowd.

The enemies of these demons are the gods on the opposite side, and they didn't pay much attention to Jiuyou.

But even if they don't attack deliberately, the number of these demons is really too much.

Under their impact, Jiuyou was quickly hit, and his figure flew upside down.

The obsession of the demons stepped on her body, and then rushed towards the gods without hesitation.

But because Xu Zimo is too close, this battle may directly affect him.

"Be careful, dodge quickly," Jiuyou shouted anxiously.