I’m Really a Villain

The power of creation in the body is surging.

Xu Zimo sat on the back of Chaos, and the sound of "crackling" sounded in his body.

From the internal organs to the eight meridians, this is a transformation of one's own strength.

The mainland of China is changing, and Xu Zimo is also changing.

The blood in the body gradually turned from red to golden.

Even the bones seemed to turn golden.

This practice lasted for a whole month.

When Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes, the figure of Chaos had already flown to the Central Continent with all his strength.

And his body was half transformed and was forced to stop.

I only felt a very hungry thought appearing. Since practicing till now, this is the first time Xu Zimo has the thought of hunger.

Because after cultivating to his level, there is no need to eat food such as whole grains.

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Ling Tianyu is located in the westernmost area of ​​the Central Continent.

It borders Sanhuayu, which is close to the direction of the Western Continent.

Therefore, when Xu Zimo came from the Eastern Continent, the distance between them was quite far.

On this day, the two finally arrived at the boundary between Ling Tianyu and Shenghuayu.

Xu Zimo put away the Chaos, and slowly landed down with Monk Dazhi, planning to rest here for a day and have a full meal.

There is no city in sight, only a village not far from sight.

The two walked to the village on foot.

At the entrance of the village, two old willow trees are planted.

Because it is already the season of deep winter, the willows are standing quietly in the heavy snow at this moment.

Wrapped in silver, snow flutters in the wind.

"Qingliu Village" is engraved on the stone tablet beside it.

The village is very deserted, but it is understandable that no one wants to go out in heavy snow.

The two walked into the village, and the monk Dazhi held a whisk and shouted in a deep voice.

"I don't know if there is anyone in the village? Pindao passed by here, can I buy some food with money?"

His voice fell for a long time, but no one responded to him.

Xu Zimo could feel that the houses on both sides were empty and there was no one there.

"This village doesn't look like it's deserted either," Dazhi monk said doubtfully.

"Why is there no one in such weather?"

"Go to the village and have a look," Xu Zimo said.

"If there is no one, let's go further."

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"You all move quickly, if there is any mistake, you will suffer," a stern voice sounded in the village.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of "crackling" whips.

The size of this village is not small, the two of them walked for more than ten minutes before arriving at the innermost part.

"There is someone," Monk Dazhi heard the voice, and couldn't help but quicken his pace.

When the two came from the corner of the village, they finally saw people.

I saw not far ahead, is a very wide open space.

A group of villagers are walking barefoot on the white snow, as if they are building houses, busy in this world of ice and snow.

There are two men in animal skins watching over them.

They were holding iron whips, and there were two fierce tigers standing beside them.

The strong beast prestige was suppressed, and the surrounding villagers did not dare to slack off.

If you are not careful, you will be beaten with an iron whip.

In the icy world, everyone's hands and feet seemed to be numb, and their faces were flushed from the cold.

When they saw Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo appear, the two tigers on the side instantly sensed it.

Roared towards Xu Zimo and the two of them.

"Who are you?" The two middle-aged men in animal skins stepped forward and asked with a frown.

"Pindao passes by here and wants to buy some food. Is it convenient?" Monk Dazhi asked.

"Get out, didn't you see that we are busy," said the middle-aged man on the left unceremoniously.

"Wait," the middle-aged man on the right said with a smile.

"Since you two are here, please stay and help us."

After his words fell, he saw that the two tigers in front of him had already rushed over.

One from the left and the other from the right pinched Xu Zimo and the two of them.

"Tiger meat is fine," Xu Zimo thought for a while.

Raising his right hand slightly, the saber energy in his hand burst out, turning into two saber shadows and projecting out.

Immediately afterwards, there were two mournful cries, and the two tigers had fallen to the ground.

Xu Zimo didn't care about the stunned expressions of the people present, and a ball of fire burned in his hands.

Immediately, he began to peel the skin and extract the bones, pierced the tiger's body with the Ba Ying, and roasted it on the flame.

"You, you dare to kill our battle pet," the middle-aged man in animal skin finally realized and shouted.

"Do you know who we are?"

Xu Zimo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

He just glanced at the middle-aged man, and the supreme power burst out from his eyes.

The body of the middle-aged man couldn't stand the oppressive force, and it seemed to fall under dozens of times the force of gravity.

The internal organs in the body stirred together and were directly compressed into a meatloaf shape.

Another middle-aged man saw this scene, said nothing, and fled away in a panic and frantically.

"That's right, it would be nice to be quiet," Xu Zimo smiled.

He didn't bother to kill this kind of ants.

The flame that Xu Zimo transformed was very domineering, and the tiger meat was roasted in a few blows.

He was not polite, he just grabbed the meat and began to bite.

He is not trying to satisfy his appetite now, but the transformation of his body requires too much energy.

This energy can only be drawn from food.

In a few minutes, Xu Zimo finished eating a tiger.

As if that wasn't enough, he picked up another tiger.

At this moment, among the group of villagers in the open space ahead, an old man walked over tremblingly.

"Thank you two benefactors for saving my Qingliu Village," the old man bowed to Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo several times.

Xu Zimo ignored it and was still eating meat.

Monk Dazhi stepped forward and asked curiously, "Old man, what are you doing?"

"Oh," said the old man with a sigh.

"The old man is the head of Qingliu Village.

Our Qingliu Village is a small village under the control of Yuyaozong.

Some time ago, the Demon Sect issued a decree that any city or village should build a Yuyao Ancestral Hall, and we are building the Ancestral Hall. "

Looking at Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo, the old man sighed and said, "The two benefactors should run quickly.

The person you killed just now is an outer disciple of the Monster Controlling Sect, they will definitely not let it go. "

"Yu Yaozong," Xu Zimo asked vaguely, biting the meat in his mouth.

"Is their ancestor the Chilin Emperor?"

"That's right, it's Emperor Chilin," the old man nodded hastily.

"What do they want to build the ancestral hall?" Monk Dazhi asked curiously.

"I don't know either," the old man said, shaking his head.

"Let's go, you two, we have to pack up and go to live elsewhere.

Otherwise, they will definitely not let us go. "

After Xu Zimo ate the two tigers, he just felt unsatisfied.