I am a True Villain Chapter 1788: Prisoner, you can’t even be a ghost

Hearing the words of the black qi, countless ferocious figures came out of the Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison.

Xu Zimo seems to have become blood food in their eyes.

There is a sound of wind in my ear.

"Buzz", when countless voices sounded, these figures all rushed over.

"Dead," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

I saw that the void was twisted by him, and the powerful force ran through the universe.

The figures that rushed in from all directions were all annihilated by the powerful force.

"The Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison," Xu Zimo sneered.

"Find someone who can talk, come and talk to me."

It seems that Xu Zimo's methods are a little too strong, and the figures around here are stagnant for a little.

"No wonder I dare to come in, it turns out to be a little skill."

A hoarse voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the surrounding black mist became more and more dense.

In the black fog, a **** figure slowly walked out.

This is a burly man in armor.

Heavy aura waved from the big man's body, the powerful blood energy was surging, and "Rumble" suppressed the void.

The big man looked at Xu Zimo.

Slowly beckoned and said, "Come on, I'll take you to see the prison master if you win."

When the big man's voice fell, he was like an angry bull.

The whole body was full of gas, and it ran straight towards it.

Xu Zimo sideways slightly, dodging his blow.

Just hear the "Boom".

The big man slammed directly into the hall next to him, as if he was invincible.

Crashed the entire hall directly and collapsed into ruins.

The big man turned his head, castrated unabated, and struck again.

This time Xu Zimo didn't dodge.

He holds the Tyrant Shadow, eager to try.

Seeing the big man approaching, he slashed directly.

Boom.

The big man was split in half and exploded directly into a blood mist.

At this moment, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

Because he found that the big man was not dead, the blood mist quickly moved away from him, and re-condensed the big man's body not far away.

It's like resurrection.

Xu Zimo senses a special force.

The big man came back to life with a pale face.

Looking at Xu Zimo is also a little apprehensive.

He just died once, if it weren't for the fact that the Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison were somewhat special.

I'm afraid he is really dead.

"Come here and let me chop a few more knives," Xu Zimo laughed with interest.

"This means of resurrection is somewhat interesting."

"Crazy man," the big man scolded somewhat in shock.

Xu Zimo is also seen.

The resurrection of this big man is actually not that mysterious.

The reason why he can be resurrected is that he is a dead person himself.

Yes, he was already dead, and what exists now is only a spirit body formed by special power.

Xu Zimo felt it carefully.

That's what makes this Netherworld special.

There are no living people here, only the dead can enter.

Almost all the existences in the Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison are spiritual bodies.

What is this special power, Xu Zimo has not yet figured out.

But there is no doubt that this power is only useful in the Nether Realm, and is useless elsewhere.

"Who the **** are you?" The big man stared at Xu Zimo, looking extra vigilant.

"What, are you the boss here?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Of course I'm not, the prison master is the master," the big man shook his head quickly.

"You want to see the prisoner?"

"I'm going to Yaochi, here to ask for directions.

If you know the way, I won't be here," Xu Zimo replied.

"Yaochi?" The big man laughed.

"Those who entered the Thirteen Cities of Blood Prison still want to leave?

You are delusional. "

"Looks like I haven't killed enough just now," Xu Zimo squinted slightly.

The big man's smile came to an abrupt end.

"Not everyone can see the prisoner."

"If I overturn the Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison, will I be able to see it?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.

He doesn't know the rules of the Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison, and he doesn't want to.

For him, it's too lazy to waste time here.

What are the rules?

It's not meant to be broken.

What rules does the strong abide by?

That's for the weak.

"You have some ability, but you don't know the sky and the earth to overthrow the thirteen cities of our blood prison?"

The big man smiled disapprovingly.

"Unless it's hell, it's absolutely impossible."

"Hell, you call the depths of the nether realm hell?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"I don't have to be as terrible as hell."

His voice just fell, only to hear a "bang".

Xu Zimo has disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the big man, grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"I know you can be resurrected, do you want to bet that I can't even make you a ghost?"

At this moment, Xu Zimo is full of hostility.

The mighty aura is like overwhelming a mountain, and it can't even say a word to suppress the big man.

He looks at Xu Zimo.

After a long silence, I just said: "What do you want to do?"

"Take me to meet the so-called prisoner," Xu Zimo said.

"My position is too low, I can't see the prison master at all," the big man explained anxiously.

"You just have to lead the way," Xu Zimo waved.

Toss the big guy aside.

The big man coughed violently a few times, and finally stood up, carefully leading the way ahead.

The Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison are thirteen cities connected together.

The city where Xu Zimo is located at the moment is the first city of Blood Prison.

It is also the main city among the Thirteen Cities.

Located in the heartland.

Each city has a city king, and the city king is under the rule of the prison master.

So to speak.

The prison master was sent by the Nether Realm to supervise the Thirteen Cities.

Every prisoner has something to do with hell.

The big man led the way carefully, but Xu Zimo felt it.

There are many eyes that fall on me with little or no attention.

From the moment he entered the Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison, he was targeted.

At this moment, more and more figures are gathering in the dark, and it seems that they are still coming.

They are waiting for an opportunity.

A chance to kill Xu Zimo, and finally do it.

There is a wind blowing in the city, like a fishy wind.

At the end of the street, Xu Zimo begins to see bodies.

Bone to be exact.

The flesh and blood of some bones lying on the ground ~IndoMTL.com~ has been eaten up.

"These are the people who broke into the Thirteen Cities of the Blood Prison," Dahan explained.

I don't know if I want to scare Xu Zimo.

"Lead the way," Xu Zimo said coldly.

The bones are not cold, and the blood is raining.

More and more figures gathered around, but no one dared to be the first to take action on Xu Zimo.

The consciousness of these spirits is very sharp, and they can feel the power of Xu Zimo.

The body is like an oven, and the sun shines for nine days.

Xu Zimo's qi and blood are so strong that no spirit body dares to act rashly.

It went all the way, and finally stopped in front of a square.

(End of this chapter)