I’m Really a Villain

Going out from the criss-crossing alleys, the line of sight in front of you gradually widened.

Xu Zimo looked straight ahead.

In the open space ahead, there is a deep and boundless magic tan.

It seems that after tens of thousands of years have passed, the demonic energy in the Devil Tan has faded to the point where it is almost invisible.

Some clear pools of water are slowly undulating around a big tree.

All eyes were drawn to this tree.

The height of the big tree can almost rival this volcano.

It grows to the top of the volcano and is dark black all over.

On the thick body of this demon tree, there are also densely carved ancient demon characters.

The text shone brightly in the fiery red volcanic lava.

This demon tree is full of branches and leaves, and its branches almost occupy the entire space here. It seems that the densely packed interior of the volcano has been occupied and hollowed out by the branches.

The leaves of the magic tree are oval, and each leaf is burning with a faint black flame.

In these flames, there are ear-piercing struggling sounds.

It seems that each leaf represents a life.

"Fortunately, the ancestor tree is fine," the bone demon said with a sigh of relief.

Xu Zimo stepped forward step by step, walking across the empty molten land in front of him.

The Seven Faced Demon General and the White Bone Demon stayed behind and did not follow.

Seeing Xu Zimo walking step by step, the magic tree seemed to have been asleep for a long time.

Its branches hanging vertically on the ground began to tremble, swaying a little bit.

At a certain moment, the branches all rioted, and every leaf on the tree radiated light.

Surrounded by a sky-high demonic energy, the originally clear pool below instantly became dark again.

The calm water surface began to boil, and layers of ripples appeared under the feet.

Xu Zimo stepped on the water and came to the Demon Tree step by step.

He stretched out his right hand and touched the somewhat withered trunk, the bark on it was cold and simple.

All the magic words on the tree began to tremble, and Xu Zimo was shrouded in dazzling light.

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"My lord, let's go, this world won't allow us," someone's voice rang in my ear.

Intermittent and fragmented images flashed in front of him.

"We are born to be free, and it is up to him to decide when to tolerate or not."

"My lord, hurry up, we will protect you, the catastrophe is coming.

As long as you are here, we demons have hope. "

"No, although I die today, the demons will live forever.

After one reincarnation, I shall return by myself.

You are waiting for that day, even if this era is destroyed, I will still be immortal. "

"My family has been planning for several epochs, why does the god of thieves insist on meddling with our family's affairs, I am not willing!"

"When will God ever be fair to this thief? The nine states of the world are divided and united.

There are ten great immortal sects in the world, living on Pengdao in the fairy mountain. It is rumored that the immortals will help the world and all living beings in the world.

But there are so many immortals in this world, who dares to say that he has no evil thoughts in his heart, and who can guarantee that there is no one full of evil among the immortals?

Just because they are immortals, are they superior?

I, the Demon Clan, was cast aside by the world since I was born. It is rumored that the people of the Demon Clan are heinous and cruel.

But we can't decide whether a human is born as a demon, and we, the demon race, also have people with good intentions for survival.

All living beings don't distinguish between black and white, but all demons, regardless of good or evil, want to slay demons. "

"Whether it's a god or a fairy, everyone has gone from being weak to being strong, and they've all just flowed through the quagmire.

Whoever is more noble than anyone else in this world will one day drag you, a thief, from the altar, and let you have a taste of that. "

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Broken pictures, roars, helpless sighs, and the blood-soaked body fell down and stood up in front of Xu Zimo's eyes.

"At the beginning of the world, there was no distinction between good and evil.

All creatures are a community of good and evil, but some are more good than evil, and some are more evil than good.

I, the demons, just want a fair understanding. Why do everyone think that demons are evil? "Xu Zimo muttered to himself.

He lightly stroked the trunk of the Demon-Summoning Tree in front of him, and tears rolled down his face at some point.

Obviously I didn't feel anything, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

In this race, tens of thousands of people are sacrificing, and they have worked hard for one era after another.

I just want to pursue a so-called fairness.

But it's all useless, the prejudice of the world is like a mountain, no matter how hard you try, it's hard to move it.

Those gods will not let you change the views of sentient beings.

If there is no evil of demons, wouldn't immortals be reduced to mortal dust? Without the reflection of evil, how can there be goodness?

Immortals must be high above, so demons must be reduced to mortals.

"If all beings don't change, then let's reshuffle the cards," Xu Zimo suddenly turned his head to look at the Seven-faced Demon General.

Said: "Let the devil be on top, give alms to the public, and become the role of saving the world.

But immortals are spurned by others and full of evil, okay? "

"Okay...okay," the Seven-faced Demon General was stunned for a moment, and replied with some thought.

"But in this case, what is the difference between us and those immortals?"

"I suddenly figured it out, there is no absolute fairness in the world, some people are born with wealth, some people are born with nothing.

Some are able-bodied, while others are handicapped.

Be a human being, be selfish, let yourself live freely first, then consider others, and create a relatively fair world," Xu Zimo said.

"At least it won't be like this world, where the god of thieves helped those false immortals destroy my demon clan."

After Xu Zimo finished speaking, he turned his head and put his hand on the Demon Summoning Tree.

He said softly, "Old man, I kept you waiting."

Seeing that the Evoking Demon Shrouding Tree seemed to understand his words, it gently rubbed Xu Zimo's shoulder with the leaves of its branches.

The ancestral tree began to shake.

The entire volcano shook immediately, cracks opened in the ground, and the magma in the ground violently erupted.

The sound of "click, click, click" sounded.

Xu Zimo opened the passage to the real life world, and said with a light smile: "Come with me, I still want to fight that thief God again.

Let's create a prosperous age together, the prosperous age of the demons. "

The cracks in the ground became more and more serious, and the magma in the ground spewed out completely.

The lava turned into a sea of ​​flames, submerging everything in it.

In the outside world at this moment, the sound of "rumbling" exploded in the sky.

It was as if the sky was furious and thundering.

The top of the volcano erupted completely.

Groups of flames spewed out along the crater like meteorites.

This piece of land is rendered under a fiery red.

The ground was cracked, and the black mist was thick, as if a meteor shower had fallen from the sky. The volcanic eruption this time was so powerful and astonishing.

But at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in this world.