Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

The death of Gatanothoa immediately attracted the attention of the other two Old Dominators. They had no time to entangle the World Tree. When they turned around, they saw a stream of light speeding towards them like a star chasing the moon. The arrogant pressure actually caused the entire universe to All shook slightly.

"It's actually the highest heaven!?"

"How can it be?"

Although it was unbelievable, the rulers did not forget to fight back. The giant eyes on Alvassa's chest immediately focused on Xi Wei. The moment the eyes fell, the universe around Xi Wei collapsed inch by inch, and was gradually annihilated in his eyes. Turned into chaos.

"Are you worthy of looking directly at the highest heaven?!"

Xiwei snorted coldly, and a faint golden light spread out from his eyes, and there was a dark aura of chaos spreading in it, which looked full of evil.

With a slash of the sword, the chaotic space in front of him instantly collapsed from three dimensions to two dimensions, and was turned into thousands of shattered mirrors by the blade.

"It's just a supreme heaven that has not yet been perfected. Like you, it is difficult to even touch the corners of Azathoth's clothes."

"Yeah?"

Faced with Alvassa's provocation.

Xiwei just reached forward and grabbed it.

The power of chaos burst out from the heart and condensed into a sharp giant claw that spanned space and time. The claw was on the eyeball of Alvasa's chest, and Xiwei's figure also flashed across several light-years to Alvasa. In front of Sa's.

The claws of Chaos penetrate deeply.

The blood of twisted and dirty dark matter spurted out.

Alvassa didn't even realize that he had been severely injured by this blow, and he let out a painful cry.

"If you like to stare at people so much, don't get those eyes!"

As he spoke, Xiwei slowly lifted Alvasa's huge body, and dense threads of chaos erupted from his body. They penetrated into Alvasa's body from Alvasa's eyes like crazy earthworms, and then It was like a vine that kept growing, covering Alvassa's entire body.

And Alvassa was unable to move as if tied up by a huge black net.

No matter how much He struggled and cried, it was of no avail.

But the power of chaos that poured in became more and more, even pushing his body open, getting bigger and bigger, and countless wriggling black blisters bulged out on the surface.

Finally, there was an explosion with a "boom" sound.

The old rulers who were still rushing around were dumbfounded. They saw fragments of Alvassa exploded everywhere, but there were threads of chaos connecting each fragment. They were like dark blood vessels. , absorbing the power of Alvassa, and the end of these blood vessels is the King of Winter, who is actually devouring the old days.

"This human being has gone crazy..."

Otuig, the End Walker, murmured to himself.

He silently withdrew the tentacles wrapped around the branches of the world.

In the next second, his body had escaped into the four-dimensional world, transformed into a dark shadow and fled towards the depths of the universe.

"When did I let you run away?"

There is silence in the universe.

But the cold and furious voice sounded in Otuig's mind across dimensions.

"You have killed so many of my Kane's creatures... The holy dragon is dead, Kane's will is dead, so many gods have come to succeed me, and so many angels have been cannibalized by you. Now you want to run away? It's too late!"

The thunderous roar sounded in Otuig's mind. It was understandable at first, but gradually turned into Otuig's incomprehensible gibbering, violent, angry, with a fierce murderous intention, and gathered countless "truths" It was like a bucket of paint filled with various colors poured into Otuig's mind.

Reason is falling apart.

Even madness is hard to sustain.

Otuig froze in place as if he was dumbfounded, and the dense tentacles around his body were drooping feebly, like an oil painting frozen in the universe.

"It's just a broken dimension."

The twisted black hole rotated, and Xiwei's figure walked out of it, standing next to Otuig. There was no universe in the thinking space, only a pale river of time.

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched Otuig's body.

"Dimensionality reduction."

The cold voice broke through the vacuum and echoed in the universe.

Otuig's star-like body was instantly compressed into a flat surface.

"Down again!"

The splendid light in the universe suddenly deflected, all leaving Otuig's body, as if he was already an existence that the universe could not recognize, and then was kneaded together under the influence of some mysterious force, like an adult-sized piece of paper group.

Xiwei picked up the paper ball, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it.

Before he moved, his body had already arrived in front of the dark and silent one, Cuixia Kong, like a ghost. In the dark mist around Cuixia Kong, his pale eyes were trembling. Compared with that tiny figure, he was like a black hole. The body was extremely majestic, but at this moment he did not dare to move.

The sound of "crunching" chewing sounded in his spiritual world.

It became louder and louder, and sharper.

As if to remind Him that the next one to be eaten is Him.

"You were good at mental pollution in the past?"

Xiwei turned his head slightly and looked at the black hole beside him, and the dark source of chaos slid down the corner of his mouth.

How could Ku Xia Kong dare to answer this question directly? He just hesitated and said:

"Actually, we, the old rulers, are not good at mental pollution. It's just because our dimensions are higher and our spirits are too powerful that the creatures who talk to us cannot understand our words and cannot withstand our spiritual power. In fact, we are The whole universe is very friendly."

"Is it......"

Xiwei looked at Cuxia Kong, the darkness in his eyes gradually turned cold, and he said lightly:

"I'm also very friendly to you. I wonder if you would be grateful to me?"

Leng Buding's words seemed innocuous, but they made Cuixia Kong's soul rush out, and he felt that a disaster was coming.

He began to frantically absorb the source of the universe in an attempt to turn himself into a larger black hole, in order to suck Xiwei into it and banish him to other spaces. However, Xiwei was stuck in place as if there were nails on her feet, motionless.

At a certain moment, the entire universe suddenly disappeared, and everything was dragged into a silver-white space.

In this space, all greatness becomes small, all transcendence seems ridiculous, space is redefined here, and dimensions are just a mess of threads.

"Boom——!"

It was like a bell ringing from the very core of the ancient universe.

Curse Xia Kong could not control his body, so he slowly turned around.

I saw a cluster of majestic nebulae that seemed to live outside time and space, and seemed to grow in all things. Countless stars danced blindly around it, like a group of moths fluttering around the flames. They danced while playing a monotonous and harsh flute. The sound beats the chaotic and crazy drums. In the crazy symphony, disorder turns into order, and order turns into chaos. Dimensions keep rising and falling, and the space is like a kaleidoscope-like mirror that twists and breaks. Only the eternal The nebula emits bright light and heat, slowly rotating.

"Truth! This is the truth!!"

"Hahahaha! Truth!!"

The countless pale eyeballs in Cuixia Kong's black hole-like body were shattered one by one like watermelons crushed by a hammer.

But He was still laughing wildly, and He was delighted, even if all his will was crushed to pieces in an instant.

...

in the universe.

Xiwei looked at Xia Kong in pieces.

The rulers who use spiritual pollution and dimensions as their pride capital will eventually die in higher dimensions and pollution.

What an irony.