I’m Really a Villain

When the old man rushed out of the blockade of the giant net, his figure landed directly on the bridge and fell into a pool of blood.

"Elder Guo Kui, are you okay?" Everyone looked at the white-haired old man and hurried forward to check.

"I just burned my own blood to use our Piaomiao Huanfu's unique skills, and now I only have half my life left," the white-haired old man said weakly.

"I don't want the opportunities here. I just hope that you can save this old man's life. I am extremely grateful to Piao Miao Huanfu."

"What is Elder Guo Kui talking about? The situation is unclear now. We are just grasshoppers on the same rope. We should be united," said the green-robed man shaking his head.

"That young man doesn't seem to be here yet," the coquettish woman said.

Only then did everyone look up. There were six people when they came, but now there are only four people left. Both Xu Zimo and the burly man died on the bridge.

And although the four of them crossed the bridge, they were all seriously injured.

The white-haired old man basically lost his combat effectiveness, and the gentle scholar lost half an arm.

The other two were also dripping with blood, and their fighting power was not much stronger in a short period of time.

After crossing the bridge, everyone began to look around at the scene.

Straight ahead is a huge and incomparably large hall.

The main hall was also made of bones, and the gate of bones was tightly closed.

Above the gate, a hideous and huge bone skull is embedded in the hall.

The three big characters "Hall of Bones" came into view.

"Where have we come?" The coquettish woman asked with a little creepiness, holding her arms tightly unconsciously.

"I don't know," the green-robed man shook his head and said, "Let's rest where we are, and move forward when the injuries on our bodies recover."

Everyone nodded.

However, before everyone could move again, they only heard a "squeak" sound of the door opening.

In the dusty and closed hall, the door of bones was slowly opened.

As if after countless times, this door was opened for the first time.

The sound of the door opening was like grinding teeth, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone looked into the main hall in horror. It was pitch black, and the surroundings of the main hall were shrouded in darkness and demonic energy.

Only at the top position, a throne of bones appeared in sight.

On the bone throne, a man in a black robe was sitting on it indifferently.

The man's whole body was covered by a large black robe, there was no hair on the top of his head, and his entire head was blood red.

Those eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, gloomy and sharp.

High nose bridge, no ears.

Behind the black robe is a blood-red cloak with a pattern of white bone skulls printed on the cloak.

"Why do you disturb my deep sleep?" A deep and somewhat hoarse voice came from it.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black robe stood up, and at that moment, thousands of demonic energy in the hall rioted.

A roar came out from the ferocious face formed by the demonic energy.

"This, this," several people gasped, their figures kept moving backwards.

But behind is the bridge, there is no room for retreat.

In their current state, I'm afraid they will fall behind others when they get on the bridge.

Everyone swallowed hard.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black robe came out step by step.

Every step he took, seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone.

The heartbeat will speed up unconsciously.

More and more majestic demonic energy surged violently.

The red cloak fluttered slowly, and the black-robed man walked out of the hall and waved his right hand lightly.

Only two "clicks, clicks, clicks" sounded.

Countless pieces of white bones appeared on the ground, and the sharp bones directly pierced through the bodies of the four people, nailing them to the severe bone spurs.

Blood was dripping down the bone spurs in a "tick-tick-tick" manner. The four of them didn't die all at once, but were struggling in pain.

Hovering on the brink of death, he can finally die in pain.

At this moment, only a sound of footsteps came from the bridge.

Everyone looked away with difficulty, only to see Xu Zimo walking over step by step with devilish energy surging all over his body.

The richness and majesty of the demonic energy are even more ferocious than those in this hall.

The entire magic lake is shrouded in it.

"He, he," the coquettish woman looked at Xu Zimo, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

As if desperate, his eyes became even more frightened.

……………

Xu Zimo looked at the man in black robe, and the man was also staring at Xu Zimo.

When Xu Zimo walked step by step, the man's body trembled unconsciously.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Xu Zimo in disbelief.

"My lord, my lord."

"Although there are some things that I don't remember very clearly, but what you saw, I'm back," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Master Seven Faces, the first vanguard of the Nightmare Legion, the Bone Demon sees the Lord," the black-robed man half-kneeled on the ground, looked at Xu Zimo reverently and respectfully, and said loudly and loudly.

The water in the magic lake was still surging, and in the magic energy, a huge head slowly emerged from the water.

It was a demon-clawed octopus, its small dark eyes looked at Xu Zimo, and its countless claws were intertwined, looking at Xu Zimo.

"Get up, my first vanguard," Xu Zimo nodded and said.

"Devil, Demon King," on the bone spur next to him, the gentle scholar spat out a few words with difficulty, and then died completely.

Looking at the corpses of those people, the bone demon seemed to be afraid of disturbing Xu Zimo. With a wave of his hands, countless bones stabbed out, directly destroying those corpses into powder, which floated in the demonic energy.

Xu Zimo walked into the Bone Hall step by step, and the Bone Demon followed behind him piously.

"Are you alone here?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Under the order of Master Qimian, I will guard his Qimianlian here," Bone Demon nodded.

"Seven-faced devil general," Xu Zimo murmured.

He has seen many scenes in the intermittent pictures.

The Demon King has eighteen Demon Generals, Baimeng is a Desperate Demon General, and the Seven-faced Demon General counts as one.

After arriving at the Hall of Bones, Xu Zimo found that it was empty, except for the overwhelming demonic energy, there was only the throne of bones on top.

However, with a wave of the bone demon's right hand, the demonic energy in the hall began to dissipate, and an independent space appeared beside the hall.

This space is not too big, reflecting a pond.

Inside the pond is rich magic water, viscous and pitch black.

And in the middle of the pond, a lotus flower is growing vigorously.

The lotus has five petals. In addition to the lotus, there are also lotus leaves and lotus roots.

Xu Zimo's eyes were fixed, and the lotus instantly reminded him of a person.

When he left the city of gods and demons before, he had seen a statue of demons in the city.

The man was wearing a tunic black robe and also held a lotus flower in his hand.

Xu Zimo felt that he seemed to understand something, he glanced at Lianhua, and said to Bone Demon, "Come with me."