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

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

This man is full of elegance, just like a teacher.

The only thing that is special is that this man has a circular pattern on his forehead.

The interior of the pattern is wavy.

Generally, those who have an understanding of the heavenly court basically know that this is a unique symbol of the people of the heavenly court.

This kind of mark is very special and no one dares to impersonate it.

"This is it?" The man named Yu Qingcheng asked with a frown.

"Those monster race guys are here," the man next to him nodded.

"You can't go wrong by sending someone to follow you."

"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.

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

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

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

"You are Xu Zimo," Yu Qingcheng came 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, don't think about 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 interest.

"You don't need to know this," Yu Qingcheng said coldly.

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

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

"I'm a little tired of listening.

It seems that I have such a good temper that no one looks down on me. "

"Boy, you don't have to make a toast and eat a fine drink," someone next to him said.

"This is an envoy from Heaven, how dare you resist."

"What is an envoy, and heaven is a piece of shit," Xu Zimo shook his head.

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

I saw that group of soldiers immediately surrounded.

"Let go of me, you bastards," the cursed voice of the ghost sounded.

I saw that it was detained by several soldiers and brought out of the room.

Speaking of which, the grievances are really her mother's grievances.

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

And it stands to reason that although the ghost is not strong, it is not weak.

These soldiers may not necessarily catch him.

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

When this golden ** turns, it is like a small sun, and the ghost seems to be afraid of this thing.

Every time the ** turns once, the imposing spirit of the ghost is a little weaker, until it collapses into a ball and dares not move.

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And two soldiers stepped forward.

Also hold a magic weapon in each hand.

A magic weapon is like a gourd, the whole is red, as if the flames are burning.

Another instrument is the long flute, but this flute is not used for blowing.

These are two fairy artifacts brought from Heaven.

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

I saw the two of them controlling the magical instrument. The flowing light on the long flute turned into a river, and the river of color was surging turbulently.

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

Nevertheless, those who listened to the music, or the gentlemen performing on the stage, were all motionless.

Xu Zimo can feel a special force falling, and he is bound.

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, raised it high, and spit out a flame from the gourd.

This flame is specially used to burn divine soul.

It's like the effect of alcohol on fire, the more it burns, the more vigorous it is.

Xu Zimo didn't care when the flames came.

Instead, he looked at the ghost and asked with a smile, "You are considered a murderer, but I didn't expect it to be so weak."

"I need a lot of negative emotions, but in this city of Chang'an I can't just kill people casually," said the Wronged Soul helplessly.

Not to mention the suppression of the magic weapon against him.

When I was in Leigongling before, the grievances were suppressed by Leigong for countless years, and their strength was weakened to the limit.

Originally, after he came out, if he started to kill, he could quickly replenish his strength.

But when he encountered Xu Zimo again, he brought Chang'an City.

In the city, he even dared not kill people.

This has led to the wronged soul. Now, I'm afraid to come to the brothel to indulge, but the strength is not really strong.

"You want blood and fear, I'll give it to you today," Xu Zimo said.

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

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Xu Zimo raised his head and grabbed with both hands.

At this moment, the entire void seemed to be grasped by him.

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

"Let this rain of blood wash away the fears people have to deal with me."

Those soldiers who surrounded Xu Zimo felt heartbroken at the moment.

They looked at Xu Zimo's palm, as if the heart was caught in his hands out of thin air.

Xu Zimo grasped tightly in the palm of his hand, and then there was another "Boom" sound.

The next moment, the screams sounded.

"Ahhh!"

Those soldiers, each and everyone exploded and died.

Seeing that the blood was blurred, the blood rained down ~IndoMTL.com~ The people around each and everyone were terrified.

Because watching the people around each and everyone die.

This sense of fear is getting stronger and stronger in the air.

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

"Murder," Xu Zimo laughed.

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

"You are courting death," Yu Qingcheng raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and killed it directly at Xu Zimo.

After all, his subordinates were killed by each and everyone, and he was anxious himself.

"Boom".

Before this punch could touch Xu Zimo, his entire arm exploded.

Yu Qingcheng's expression changed slightly.

"The Immortal?" Xu Zimo spat, indifferent.

"You dare to bark in front of me?"

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

The teacup in Xu Zimo's hand was steaming hot, the tea lid collided lightly, and flew directly towards Yuqing City.

Another "bang".

Seeing that the tea cover was about to swipe across Yu Qingcheng's head, a jade hand suddenly grabbed the tea cover and kneaded it into powder.

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

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

"What are you?"

"You said that Yasheng, let alone Heavenly Court, Daqin will not let you go," Yu Qingcheng said angrily.

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