Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

"Scared!" Lian Zi stared wide-eyed and screamed in shock. She wanted to make a sound, but found that her own voice had been destroyed. She wanted to drive the divine power to repair the wound, but found that a strange power was devouring her. Of supernatural power.

This is not divine power, but life. Lian Zi immediately understood that this person wanted to shed all his blood to death, wanted to make herself feel the constant loss of vitality, and watched herself step into the abyss of Death step by step.

"Ah!" Lian Zi in despair yelled with all his strength, trying to make a final struggle and resistance to Yan Wuxie. But it didn't work at all, and even the corners of Yan Wuxie's clothes couldn't lift a trace.

"You... let her go!" The person who told Lian Zi's true identity saw Lian Zi bleeding ceaselessly and knew that this could not go on, otherwise Lian Zi would undoubtedly die.

"You want to interfere with me too?" Yan Wuxie said coldly, his gaze at this man was looking at the dead man.

"You...you are presumptuous!" The person's breath was suddenly choked by Yan Wuxie's murderous aura, and then he was timid and furious for own, and a burst of the second rank Cultivation Base of the middle god broke out.

The second rank of the middle god confronts the second rank of the lower gods. Everyone is excited. They are curious about how this second rank of the lower god will respond. If they insist on confronting each other, the second rank of the lower god will survive a few tricks.

"Presumptuous? Do you want to die?" Yan Wuxie asked. Facing this second rank of the middle god, he didn't retreat in the slightest and directly exploded his own divine power.

"Kill!" The ant-like lower god not only didn't kneel down to beg for mercy, but also dared to grin at himself. At this moment, the middle god was angry, and a gray divine realm of about thirty feet unfolded, and horrible fluctuations shook. The entire secret realm space.

"Hey!" Yan Wuxie grinned. Although he didn't feel threatened from this gray Realm, it was worth his action. He was worried that he had no place to try the Yanji True Divine Art he had just learned!

"I only have one move, I'm ready!" Yan Wuxie gathered all his strength on own fist, using the magic of Yanji Divine Art, and blasted out with one punch.

"Kill!" The huge fist imprint pierced the gray god's realm at once, and almost instantly hit the middle god in the center of the god's realm.

"Boom!" The mid-level god was shot down into the soil at once, smashing into a huge pit, raising dust in the sky, and the entire secret realm shook at this moment.

Although this strike only used half of Yan Wuxie’s power, it almost broke through the secret realm. Yan Wuxie was very satisfied with the power of this strike. He looked at the pit with interest. He wanted to know the secret realm. What did the god hurt?

"Shoo!" Under everyone's gaze, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the pit, and the dark shadow flew forward at an extremely fast speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Heh!" Yan Wuxie smiled coldly, and he raised the half-dead Lianzi to show her how her hopeful helper escaped.

"Hey! That kid over there, did you use true magic just now?" someone shouted.

As soon as his words fell, everyone came back to their senses and recalled carefully the blow that was just now. It was not something that the higher-level magic arts could issue, only true magic arts, or true magic arts of high quality. I thought of everyone here with fiery eyes. Looked at Yan Wuxie.

"So what? So what? No?" Yan Wuxie asked, his hands shook slightly, instantly shaking Lian Zi into a cloud of blood."Huh!" The blood mist ignited spontaneously without fire, and it turned into some ashes and fell in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!" The sky of the secret realm instantly turned into a cloud of blood, the wind roared and the god fell. At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Yan Wuxie's ear:

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the son of luck Lian Zi, the Lian Zi Qi luck value is reduced by 5000, and the host's villain value is increased by 50000! 】

Fifty thousand villain value, not bad! Yan Wuxie nodded. When facing many gods, he first killed Lian Zi. Because if he goes to war with this group of guys, he may not be able to take care of Lian Zi. When the time comes, she will have a chance to escape, and then he will lose a lot.

"Hiss!" Everyone took a deep breath. They didn't expect this second-rank fellow of the lower god to be so cruel and cruel, he would kill as soon as he said it, without any hesitation.

Seeing Yan Wuxie's indifferent appearance, some people flinched, unwilling to risk their lives to snatch the ethereal true magic.

"If you can speak out the true magic of own, my old fish can guarantee that you will leave this secret realm alive!" A middle-aged man with grey hair patted his chest and said. He is a high-level god and the third of this small secret realm. One of the upper gods.

"What if I say I don't want to?" Yan Wuxie took a deep breath, and squeezed Ruyi Scepter's ruler. With his strength, facing the siege of three high-level gods and more than a dozen middle-level gods, it is likely to fall. In danger.

"If you don't want to die! A lower god, something like ants, when daddy talks to you, it just gives you a face!" The old fish grinned.

"I'm a genius, my background may be very big, are you sure you want to besiege me with this guy?" Yan Wuxie asked, looking at everyone.

"If I blew myself up, you won't get anything. If I escape, you will be dead!" Yan Wuxie coldly analyzed the pros and cons.

He doesn't believe that everyone is confused by greed and IQ. If there are a few clear-headed people who have not besieged him, then his pressure will be much less.

"I'm not interested in your true magic!" said a person who was covered in black robes. He was one of the three upper gods. He left this sentence and left in one direction, seemingly thinking Leave this small secret realm.

"I'm not interested, but I like to watch the excitement!" A young man in red raised his hands and said, he was the last upper god.

But Yan Wuxie felt that he didn't know much about him, so he didn't dare to end the fight. Once he showed fatigue, then this guy would never let go of his chance.

"What about you?" Yan Wuxie looked at the middle gods.

These middle-ranking gods looked at each other, some left here, some stayed to watch the fun, some followed the old fish, planning to besiege Yan Wuxie together.

"You!" The old fish was so angry that he glanced at the lower gods behind him. There were only seven lower gods following him. The others either left or watched from the sidelines. He had no idea that Yan Wuxie would say something casually. There are so many masters leaving, how can this not make him angry?

"Seriously, I have never killed the upper gods. I have defeated a lot of the middle gods, but I have never tried complete killing!" Yan Wuxie pulled out Ruyi Scepter ruler and laughed.

"Guess, how many gods I will hunt today?" Yan Wuxie grinned and said, coupled with his terrifying murderous aura, as if he was like the devil in The Underworld.

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