We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Lord of the Jiao Clan, come out and answer."

With one kick, Ling Xiao shattered the door of the crystal hall, and took Xi'er's jade hand and walked towards the hall in big strides.

At this time, Xi'er's pretty face was obviously full of fear.

It just feels like a sheep is entering the tiger's mouth and looking for a dead end.

"Presumptuous! Where did it come from..."

In the Crystal Palace, several terrifying auras rushed out.

This Jiaoren race, as the name suggests, is the monster race born from the combination of sea Jiao and other races.

This family has mixed talents, and the blood of thousands of races flows in their bodies, which can be called wonderful.

Of course, dragons are inherently obscene, and so are Jiaos.

So soon, the number of this family became the number one in the sea area.

Moreover, the Jiao clan itself contains a trace of dragon blood. Although it is thousands of miles away from the real dragon, it is still somewhat shocking to the ordinary sea monster clan.

The reproduction of the monster race is not as good as that of the human race.

And the Jiao people relied on their numbers to gain a firm foothold in the sea at the beginning, and gradually achieved the status of a strong race in the sea.

"Who are you?"

In the Crystal Flood Dragon Palace, there is a sea of ​​demon energy, which is undulating.

I saw countless strong people from the Jiaoren race surrounded from all directions, trapping the figures of Ling Xiao and Xi'er in the hall.

"Young man, who are you?"

Compared with Gu Yueqian, the leader of the Jiao clan is much calmer and more cautious.

Especially the fairy charm circulating on Ling Xiao's body made him feel a little... inexplicably afraid.

A young man from the human race, who comes to other human races to kill people casually, if this person is not a fool, he must have something to rely on.

And judging from the boy's appearance, he should not be a fool.

Then he should be... with a lot of history!

"Are you the leader of the Jiaoren clan?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, looking at the middle-aged man in the golden robe who was the leader.

The eighth-rank god emperor, the way of water.

The body is full of dragon prestige, and the blood is at its peak.

"My king, Aoyi, young man, who are you, and why did you come to my Jiaoren tribe to kill people? If you don't give me an explanation today, then stay here."

Ao Yi frowned, and casually glanced at Xi'er, his eyes quietly fixed.

At this time, he seemed to feel a kind of suppression from the blood in this girl.

how is this possible?

The entire Endless Sea, no, looking at the entire Holy State, the only one who can suppress him in terms of blood is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Race.

But even he might not be able to give him such terrifying oppression.

Because, there is also a ray of dragon blood flowing in his body.

"If the leader of the Ao tribe doesn't give me an explanation today, the Jiaoren tribe will be removed from the sea."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, but the moment his words fell, it was obvious that Xi'er was holding his jade hand a little harder.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one in the sea can hurt you."

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the girl beside him. The gentleness on his face instantly dispelled the panic in Xi'er's heart.

For some reason, every time she sees his handsome and indifferent face, Xi'er always feels that... whatever he says, she can definitely do it.

"Presumptuous!! Human youth, you are courting death!!"

There was a god emperor of the sea clan with a ferocious look on his face, and when he stepped forward, he wanted to rush towards Ling Xiao.

But at this moment, the leader of the Jiaoren tribe suddenly reached out and stopped him.

"Young man, tell me why you are here."

"Someone in your Jiaoren tribe ordered the Bone Clan to destroy the Golden Scale Clan. You don't know about this, do you?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth curled into a sneer, but the complexions of Ao Yi and other strong Jiao-human tribes suddenly darkened.

"Bloody mouth!! My Jiaoren and Jinlin have no enmity at all, not to mention, the relationship between our clan and the Bone Clan is known throughout the sea..."

Ao Yi snorted coldly, there seemed to be a shadow of blood floating around him, and a strong bloody aura quietly diffused.

The Bone Clam Clan is Zi Yan's loyal servants, they have always been looked down upon by the Jiao Human Clan.

This matter is not really a secret.

Although the Jiao people surrendered to Ziyan on the surface, but in the past hundred years, no one has ever walked out of Hualong Sea.

In other words, they are only active in their own territory, and no one is allowed to set foot here, which can be regarded as drawing a clear line with the entire Sea Clan.

"Spitting blood?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, and casually released Gu Ao from the ancient glazed pagoda.

"This one, everyone must know him."

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao never thought that he would be able to uproot the Jiao people today.

Xi'er is right. This royal family, unlike other royal families, has a profound heritage.

He still needs to use this background to become a bargaining chip to restrain Zi Yan.

Otherwise, how could that Lord Sea Emperor obediently become the butcher knife in his hands?

"Bone pride?"

There was a hint of surprise in Ao Yi's eyes, and he instinctively felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Judging by the expression of the young master of the Bone Race, it seems...extremely dejected?

"Let's talk about it."

Ling Xiao patted Gu Ao on the shoulder, and the latter immediately roared at all the dragon-human powerhouses with resentment, "It's all your fault for the crocodile war of the dragon-human race. If it wasn't for him, why should I go to slaughter the Jinlin clan? You have caused such a catastrophe for my Bone Race!!"

"Crocodile War?? Hahahaha, Guao, you...you are not serious about framing our clan. When will my Jiaoren clan have a surname..."

"Hiss hiss!!"

The elder of the Jiaoren clan who spoke seemed to be

Suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

And hearing what Gu Ao said, Ao Yi's expression was also extremely gloomy.

Those who come, are not good.

However, no one in the entire sea area knows about the fact that the crocodile is fighting against other human races.

Even in the Jiaoren clan, only a few elders knew the identity of Crocodile Zhan, and ordinary clansmen never noticed the young man who suddenly appeared in the clan.

For the Yaozu, especially those with ancient bloodlines, a hundred years is nothing but a moment.

Could it be that the young master Crocodile Zhan really did this?

Otherwise, with his arrogance, how could he say with such certainty that the crocodile is fighting among his dragon race?

"Hehe, young master Guao, people can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. When will there be someone called Crocodile Zhan in our clan?"

Ao Yi looked at Ling Xiao with cold eyes, and with his arrogant temper, even if he really knew about the existence of Crocodile Zhan, he would never dare to come to the door to provoke him so blatantly.

On the contrary, this young man in white doesn't look like a person without identity.

But, a human race, why should it get mixed up with the sea race?

"He told me that if I do this well, I will take off. He said that he is now in the Jiaoren tribe, and told me to come here to find him if I have anything to do! It can't be wrong! Young master, you must believe me, what I said Everything you say is true!"

With an excited expression, Gu Ao vividly described the scene of his encounter with Crocodile Zhan.

"Patriarch Ao, I am here today not to target the Jiao people. I promised my sister that I will help her kill her enemies."

Ling Xiao raised his head, looked at the gloomy-looking Jiaoren patriarch, and said calmly.

"Like I said, there is no Crocodile Zhan in my clan. If you keep messing around, don't blame me for being rude."

Ao Yi waved his hand, and immediately two Jiaoren God Emperors took a step forward and walked towards Ling Xiao.

"It seems that there is indeed no one named Crocodile Zhan in the Jiaoren Clan!"

Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, and a message from Duoying suddenly came from the sea of ​​souls, "Master, a strong man is coming from the east."

"Is it finally here?"

Hearing the voice, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed coldness, "Guao, how dare you lie to me?!"