I am a True Villain Chapter 1254: Nether City on the Nether Mountain, 1 of the 9 mountain ghosts wins the hook

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After entering Nether Mountain, no one has ever returned.

So, everyone is very afraid of Nether Mountain. No creatures dare to move about hundreds of miles around the mountain.

I haven't even seen a village.

What is visible is the barrenness and silence, and the center point, the general dead mountain.

The figure of chaos fell from the void.

As soon as Xu Zimo stepped on this piece of Heaven and Earth, endless lifeless aura flooded him.

To destroy his whole person.

The body is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I am afraid that it will become bones soon.

The Tree of Life in Xu Zimo's body floated down a leaf, blocking all the dead air.

He was able to walk towards Nether Mountain with peace of mind.

After walking for more than ten minutes, no one was seen, and it made people feel lonely and lonely.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Xu Zimo looked up at Nether Mountain.

The mountain is not high, but the shape of five fingers stands tall, and the ancient breath is permeated.

"The bones are in sorrow and mourning,

The road of life and death leads to the netherworld. "

A few words were written in a black ink-sprayed font, which was engraved on the stone tablet in front.

"Don’t ask for nothing in the world,

Reunion under the magic sea. "

I don't know who engraved these words. The climbing path is irregular steps.

Xu Zimo stood up, and suddenly a powerful force bounced him out.

"Only the dead can step on the nether," a majestic voice came from all directions.

Immediately afterwards, there was endless lifelessness, like a floating mist, I have seen the entire Heaven and Earth film shrouded.

The death aura grew thicker and thicker, and even in the end, a yin wind blew, and the figure of a yin soldier and general loomed in it.

The whistling wind is like a human wailing.

Xu Zimo did not speak. On the palm of his hand, the tree of life was reduced countless times, spinning in the palm of his hand.

The rich life aura radiates out, this life aura is much stronger than death.

When it appeared, it was obliterated directly.

"It's really annoying," a hoarse voice came from the walkway of Nether Mountain.

The next moment, two messengers wearing black robes and holding sickles came out of the void.

They didn't say anything, and they killed Xu Zimo directly.

Xu Zimo waved his hand, and two random sword auras burst out, directly beheading the two.

But the next moment, the bodies of these two messengers split into four.

It seems like there is no end to killing, four become eight, eight become sixteen, sixteen become thirty-two.

Xu Zimo said coldly: "Absolute strength cannot be compensated by quantity."

With endless sword energy all over, he walked up the path of Nether Mountain step by step.

No matter how many envoys next to him split into several, they will be instantly murdered by the sword, even if they are thousands, they can't get one step closer to Xu Zimo.

Walking up the mountain path again, there is still a strong force trying to push him out, but Xu Zimo is prepared this time.

My own strength kept fighting, and he walked upward step by step.

After walking for a while, the black robe messenger behind him also disappeared, until halfway up the mountain, he met an old man.

The old man leaned on a smooth boulder, holding a hook in each hand.

I was grinding the hook at the moment, wiping it carefully.

Xu Zimo's figure stopped beside him, and the old man wiped the hook with rhythm.

After watching it for a long time, it will give people an unpredictable feeling.

Finally, the old man stopped his movements, smiled and looked at Xu Zimo, and said: "It has been famous for a long time, and I see it today."

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Win the hook," only listened to the old man's reply word by word.

"One of the nine mountain ghosts," Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

Among the nine great mountain ghosts, he has only seen two people, Kui and Qiangqiang. Although this Yinggou is also one of them, it is the first time the two have met.

"Your mountain ghost is a ghost?" Xu Zimo asked.

"We only take orders from Lord Doomsday," Yinggou said, shaking his head.

Seems to know the doubts of Xu Zimo, he explained: "I was ordered to guard the entrance of Nether Mountain, and prevent the ghosts from leaving the forbidden land."

"What is your purpose?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You have to ask Lord Doomsday," Ying Gou smiled.

"I just didn't expect that the respected driver would come to this forbidden area."

"Where is the entrance to the forbidden area?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Nether City on the Nether Mountain, the gate of the third shift will open naturally at midnight," Ying Gou said.

Xu Zimo nodded and walked straight along the mountain road.

"Does Zunjia want to leave the Ghost God Realm?" Yinggou suddenly said as Xu Zimo left.

"What?" Xu Zimo turned his head and replied.

"We have a way to let you go," Yinggou said.

"As for the conditions, you need a promise."

"There is no promise, and you don't need your help," Xu Zimo directly rejected Jue Dao.

"I know that Zunjia has Great saint Way Protector by his side, but with your current strength, you can't do without Ghost God Realm," Ying Gou continued.

"Even Great saint, it won't help."

"This is not something you care about~IndoMTL.com~Xu Zimo said lightly.

"I'm here in Nether Mountain. When did you figure it out, please find me at any time," Ying Gou smiled.

"What do you mean?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The command of the Lord of the Thousand Plagues Doomsday," Yinggou said truthfully.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly, then continued to walk up the mountain, and the sound of winning the hook wiping the hook came from behind.

Climb to the top of Nether Mountain.

Xu Zimo saw a city, a city drifting in the darkness, dead silent like a ghost city.

It's just daytime. When you walk through the city, it's like the reflection of a mirage, and your body will go straight through.

Xu Zimo didn't worry, and just sat there waiting.

Wait from mid-afternoon until late at night.

Finally, as the night darkened, the city became more and more solid and lifelike.

Finally, with the sound of the city gate opening, Nether City...opened.

Two ghosts stood at the gate of the city, looking inside, it was very lively.

Xu Zimo entered the city, but no one stopped him. The streets seem to be celebrating the Ghost Festival. People wear ghost masks, and most of the things they sell are related to the underworld.

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"The last time the book is connected, the **** of the protoss will fight with the ghost king for hundreds of rounds, but in the end he is defeated and defeated."

Xu Zimo heard the sound, turned his head and looked around, only to see that there is a storyteller in this ghost town.

At the entrance of the gate, there are shouts from time to time, which is eye-catching.

Xu Zimo walked up to the tower, found a place to sit down.

But when those people saw him, they all avoided, and they didn't want to sit with him.

"Old man, don't listen to today's story. I will tell it tomorrow," someone said.

"It's really bad luck, another stranger."