I am a True Villain Chapter 1864: Kill the fairy envoy, watch the blood rain

"Sir, it's right here." Among the many soldiers, a man in a Confucian robe appeared.

This man has a strong sense of elegance, just like a teacher.

What is special is that this man has a circular pattern on his forehead.

The interior of the pattern is wave-shaped.

Generally, those who have an understanding of the Heavenly Court basically know that this is a unique symbol of the people in the Heavenly Court.

This kind of mark is very special, no one dares to fake it.

"Is this here?" The man named Yu Qingcheng asked with a frown.

"Those monster race people are here," nodded the person next to him.

"If you send someone to follow you, you won't be wrong."

"Don't hurt others, drive them all out of Chang'an City," Yu Qingcheng said lightly.

"Yes," the soldier waved his right hand, and the soldiers behind him filed in.

……

Xu Zimo was sitting under the stage, when the group of soldiers rushed in, someone was holding his portrait, and when they left, they surrounded him.

"You can do it yourself," Jiang Chenyu stood up, ready to leave.

"monster race wants to separate human race, this is impossible."

"You are Xu Zimo," Yu Qingcheng walked over and glanced at Jiang Chenyu.

Although there was no greeting, he still bowed slightly, with a somewhat respectful attitude.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, you don't need to consider me," Jiang Chenyu waved his hand.

Yu Qingcheng then turned around, looked at Xu Zimo and said, "Stand up and walk with me."

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked with great interest.

"You don't need to know about this," Yu Qingcheng said in a cold voice with a cold attitude.

"If you don't want to die, just be obedient."

"I've heard too many threats these days," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes a little sullen.

"I'm a little tired of listening.

It seems that I have such a good temper that others don't take me seriously. "

"Boy, you don't want to toast and not eat fine wine," said someone next to him.

"This is an emissary from heaven, how dare you disobey your orders."

"What's the fairy envoy, and the heaven is nothing," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"It's nothing, then let me teach you," Yu Qingcheng waved his right hand.

I saw that group of soldiers surrounded in an instant.

"Let go of me, you bastards," the curse of the innocent soul sounded.

It was detained by several soldiers and brought out of the room.

Speaking of which, the wronged soul is really wronged by her mother.

He was working in the room, when someone broke in at a critical moment, and he didn't even have time to put on his pants.

Furthermore, it stands to reason that, although Wounded Soul is not strong, its strength is not weak either.

These soldiers may not be able to catch him.

But one of the soldiers was holding a golden gun in his hand.

When the golden ** rotates, it looks like a small sun, and the wronged soul seems to be very afraid of this thing.

Every time the gun turns, the aura of the wronged soul becomes weaker, until finally he collapses into a ball and dare not move.

……

And two of the soldiers stepped forward.

They also hold a magic weapon in each hand.

A magic weapon is like a gourd, and the whole is red, as if the flame is burning.

The other magic weapon is the long flute, but this flute is not for blowing.

These are two fairy artifacts brought from heaven.

The gourd burns the soul, and the long flute fixes the body.

I saw two people controlling the magic weapon, among them, the flowing light on the flute turned into a river, and the river of colors was surging surgingly.

At this moment, the entire fairyland seemed to be frozen by time.

Whether the people listening to the music or the performers on the stage were all motionless.

Xu Zimo could feel a special force falling down, and he was restrained.

But this kind of restraint has little effect on him. He wants to break free, but it's just a drop in the bucket.

I saw another person holding a gourd, lifting it high, and spitting out a ball of flames from the gourd.

This flame is specially used to burn divine soul.

Just like the effect of alcohol on fire, the more it burns, the more vigorous it becomes.

When the flames came, Xu Zimo didn't care.

Looking at the innocent soul, he smiled and asked, "You are considered a murderous creature. I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"I need a lot of negative emotions, but in Chang'an City, I can't kill people casually," Yuanhun said helplessly.

Let's not mention the suppression of him by the magic weapon.

When I was in Leigong Ridge before, the innocent souls were suppressed by Leigong for countless years, and their strength has been weakened to the limit.

Originally, after he came out, if he went on a killing spree, he could quickly replenish his strength.

But I met Xu Zimo again, so I brought Chang'an City.

In the city, he dared not kill anyone.

Causing unjust souls Now, I'm afraid to come to the brothel to indulge, the strength is actually not strong.

"You want blood and fear, today I will give you," said Xu Zimo.

The wronged soul was stunned for a moment, as if he still didn't understand the meaning of Xu Zimo.

……

Xu Zimo raised his head and grabbed it with both hands.

At this moment, the entire void seemed to be in his hands.

The flow of air, the passage of time, he seems to be the focus of every move.

"Let this rain of blood wash over people's fears of dealing with me."

Those soldiers who surrounded Xu Zimo felt distressed at this moment.

They looked at Xu Zimo's palm, as if his heart was grasped out of thin air.

Xu Zimo grasped the palm tightly, and then there was another "boom".

The next moment, there was a scream.

"Ahhh!"

Those soldiers, each and everyone exploded and died.

Seeing the **** and **** rain falling, the people around each and everyone were terrified.

Because watching people around you each and everyone die.

The sense of dread is getting thicker and thicker in the air.

Yu Qingcheng's face changed drastically, and he said softly, "What did you do?"

"Killer," Xu Zimo laughed.

He casually brought a cup of tea from the side and drank it comfortably.

"You want to die," Yu Qingcheng raised his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, and directly killed Xu Zimo.

After all, his men were killed by each and everyone, and he himself was in a hurry.

There was a "boom".

Before this punch touched Xu Zimo, his entire arm exploded.

Yu Qingcheng's face changed slightly.

"Emissary?" Xu Zimo spat ~IndoMTL.com~ nonchalantly.

"How dare you bark like trash in front of me?"

"If you dare to kill me, Heavenly Court will not let you go," Yu Qingcheng shouted angrily.

The teacup in Xu Zimo's hand was steaming hot, and the lid of the tea touched lightly, and flew directly towards Yuqingcheng.

There was another "bang".

Seeing that the tea cover was about to pass over Yu Qingcheng's head, a jade hand next to him suddenly grabbed the tea cover and directly kneaded it into powder.

"Let's stop here," Jiang Chenyu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, said.

"Why, people are only allowed to kill me, and I'm not allowed to kill?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"What are you?"

"If you talk about Yasheng like that, let alone Heaven, Daqin will not let you go," Yu Qingcheng said angrily.

It can be seen that Jiang Chenyu's status seems to be unusual, Daqin and Tianting are on her side.