I’m Really a Villain

When the thick liquid condensed into a ball, it took only an instant for the ball to shatter, and little ghosts jumped out of it.

"It turns out that these little ghosts were created in this way," Xu Zimo said with great interest.

"This is the ghost oak tree. If the evil spirit is strong enough, it can indeed create little ghosts," said the Seven-faced Demon General.

"However, the manufacturing speed shouldn't be so fast. It's a bit weird that these little ghosts keep coming one after another."

The three of them stepped forward to check it out.

The Seven-faced Demon General looked at the soil underground, pondered for a while, and then said.

"No wonder, it's a good idea to use holy soil to plant ghost oak trees."

Many natural treasures in this world have very high requirements for the growth environment, and it is difficult to grow them in ordinary soil.

So there are specially planted spiritual soil, holy soil and the like.

This kind of soil is extremely rare, and it's all used to grow magic medicines. No one would waste it on such meaningless trees as ghost oaks.

Because of the holy soil, this ghost oak tree can produce one imp every minute.

"Go ahead and have a look," Xu Zimo said.

The three walked straight through the jungle of ghost oaks.

Finally, a huge valley appeared in front of my eyes.

This valley is vast and boundless, larger than any valley Xu Zimo has seen before.

The bottom of the valley is unfathomable, and only one kind of plant grows on the edge of the valley.

That is the blood red squirrel.

The night in the sky seemed to be dispelled, and the white belly of the fish in the east was revealed little by little.

With the light shining, the attacks of these little ghosts became weaker and weaker, and when the sky was bright, these little ghosts would not appear again.

Xu Zimo was about to go to the bottom of the valley to have a look, when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from behind the jungle.

Hu Yanhe, the city lord of Chu City, came in with the wine pot man and the cold woman.

Seeing the appearance of Xu Zimo and the three of them, Hu Yanhe was obviously taken aback.

"I haven't thanked you for your great kindness to Chucheng before," Hu Yanhe said and bowed deeply to Xu Zimo.

"Is everything settled in Chucheng?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The sky is getting brighter, and those little devils can't afford to turn the big waves," Hu Yanhe replied.

"I want to go in here and have a look. If I keep waiting like this, I will die, and one day I won't be able to last."

Speaking of this, Hu Yanhe pointed at the two people next to him and said with a smile: "Let me introduce, these two are my helpers.

Li Changtian and Miss Lu Minger. "

"Just call me Xu Zimo, the two of them are my friends and don't like to talk," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Master Xu is going to the West King Valley too?" The woman named Lu Ming'er asked calmly.

"It doesn't hurt to learn more," Xu Zimo said.

"Then let's all be together, and we also have a helper," Li Changtian said.

"I heard that you have been here before?" Xu Zimo asked.

"At that time, I came to check alone, but I was besieged by several bull demons, and I had to let it go," Hu Yanhe said.

Xu Zimo took a deep look at Hu Yanhe, he always felt that the other party had something to hide from him.

According to the shopkeeper of the previous inn, this tide of monsters has been around for almost a year.

Could it be that Huyanhe didn't do anything this year? And why they fell out with Da Chu, these are a bit intriguing.

Xu Zimo didn't want to care about so many things, but it was always right to know more about things.

There is no way to go in Xiwang Valley, everyone can only step on these blood-red Xiwang flowers towards the bottom of the valley.

"What is the origin of this Valley of the West Kings?" Xu Zimo asked halfway.

Hu Yanhe obviously hesitated for a moment, then said: "It has something to do with a man named Xi Wang.

Thousands of years ago, Xi Wang was a genius of swordsmanship. He was born in this Kyushu domain. He once challenged the nine major forces of Kyushu domain alone with one sword.

It's a pity that it was later said that he failed to fight for the destiny, and spent the rest of his life in this valley.

There are also rumors that he buried himself at the bottom of the valley, so there is the origin of the Xiwang Valley and these Xiwang flowers. "

"That's it," Xu Zimo nodded.

He always felt that Hu Yanhe's expression was a little unnatural when mentioning King Xi.

While walking through the air, everyone observed the valley, climbing down from the valley wall from time to time.

Almost halfway through, only a sharp cry sounded from below.

Immediately afterwards, huge flying eagles flew out from below.

The entire body of these flying eagles is pure white, several times the size of ordinary flying eagles.

Pieces of white, blood-like feathers fell gently, and the eagle's beak was sharper and green.

"Essence Devouring Eagle," Lu Ming'er said with serious eyes.

"Such a number of Yuan Devouring Eagles remind me of a person."

"Old Man Hanging," Li Changtian next to him continued word by word.

At this moment, the crowd had no time to discuss, watching groups of Yuan Devouring Eagles flying towards them.

Everyone's whole body was full of power and power, and they fought with the Yuan Devouring Eagle.

"Take it easy," Xu Zimo said in a low voice after glancing at the Seven Faced Demon General.

The two nodded, and quickly restrained themselves, fearing that the flying eagle would be crushed to death with one punch.

The sharp cries of eagles and soft drinks resounded in the valley.

Hu Yanhe shouted from the side: "The weakness of Yuanqi Eagles is their wings. If their wings are destroyed, they will be easy to kill."

When everyone heard the words, they all nodded.

"Thousands of miles frozen," Lu Ming'er said lightly.

A gust of cold air diffused from her body, and a strong cold current filled the entire valley.

In just a split second, with her body as the core, the surroundings were completely frozen.

Ice covered the entire valley, and all the Yuan Devouring Eagles were temporarily frozen.

"The speed is solved, I can't limit it for a long time," Lu Ming'er said with a pale face.

It can be seen that this move consumes a lot of money for her.

"Look at me," Li Changsheng next to him nodded.

The long sword in his hand was thrown into the air, and in an instant, the long sword split into tens of thousands.

The endless sword intent was suspended in mid-air, only to hear Li Changtian yell: "Sword explodes the nebula."

Countless sharp swords with a strong sword energy storm fell from the top of the head like a rain of swords.

Those Yuan Devouring Eagles dodged in no hurry, their whole bodies were pierced by dense swords, from their heads and wings.

Accompanied by painful screams, as the ice melted, all the corpses of Yuan Devouring Eagles fell down.

"Would you like to come down with me and destroy this hanging old man together?" At this time, Hu Yanhe who was on the side spoke and said.

"If it succeeds, after the rescue of Chucheng, I would like to share the business of my Huyan family in Chucheng with everyone."

Hearing Hu Yanhe's words, Li Changtian and Lu Ming'er looked at each other.

Chu City is the largest city in the territory of Great Chu, and one of the nine cities.

The Huyan family has controlled the Chu city for a long time, and the businesses involved in it are all over the city.

It's hard to imagine how much benefit there is in this.