Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

In a strange big world not far from the Black Death Realm.

At this time, more than half of the entire world had turned into charcoal.

Countless trees were burning and large areas of mountains were disappearing. It was hard to imagine the scene before our eyes. Just half an hour ago, the vitality of this world was no less than that of the Tianyuan world.

But now, no matter how you look at it, this big world has nothing to do with the word vitality.

In the center of this great world of coke, there are two figures.

One of the figures was standing in the air, while the other was in a kneeling posture.

If you look closely, you can see that the man standing in the air is holding a lifeless corpse in his hand.

Under his feet was an endless abyss of darkness that was bottomless.

The darkness of the abyss spread to the entire world, making the entire continent seem like a passage to hell.

"Are these underworld natives all mad dogs? Why are they biting so quickly?"

The person who spoke was the figure standing above the endless abyss.

He looked like a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old, and his robe with gold edges was slightly torn due to the battle, which made him look a little superior.

If there were any cultivators from the Tianyuan World present, they would definitely be able to recognize this person's appearance. It was Ling Yuan.

However, the soul in Ling Yuan's body at this time was already someone else's.

His tone sounded extremely impatient, as if he didn't quite understand why he was encountering so many troubles.

Just as his voice fell, a scarlet shadow with a deer head and a human body emerged from his body.

Then, the deer head opened its mouth and spoke in human language.

"Zhuo Wenyi, if you treat the natives of the lower world like pigs and dogs and kill them like this, how could these natives not come to stop you?"

"Tsk."

Hearing what Lu Tou said, the young man named Zhuo Wenyi was extremely unhappy and shocked.

"I just want to replenish the loss in my body. I can't use my immortal essence in the lower realm, so I can only use this impure spiritual power to barely support myself."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grasped the spiritual energy in the air as if it were real.

"No matter how much of this garbage spiritual energy you consume, it can't fill the gaps in your body. Only blood sacrifice can replenish the injuries in your body as quickly as possible."

Upon hearing this, the deer-headed man smiled and shook his head.

"If you continue to kill like this, there will be endless stream of monks coming to trouble you."

Hearing Lu Tou's words, Zhuo Wenyi's cold eyes immediately looked over.

"Blood Deer, I summoned you to the underworld through a blood sacrifice, not for you to make sarcastic remarks."

Seeing Zhuo Wenyi was a little unhappy, Xuelu immediately smiled.

"I'm just saying. It doesn't matter if these natives come. We can kill as many as they come."

As he spoke, Xuelu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the corpse in Zhuo Wenyi's hand.

"I think there are not many people in the lower world who can be on the same level as these two guys."

But the corpse was eight feet tall, and the dragon pattern on the black armor was particularly eye-catching, but the torn red cloak was now covered with mud.

This person's appearance and clothing were exactly the same as the Black Dragon King who appeared in front of Gu Gugu.

This corpse was actually the powerful Black Dragon King himself.

But even for such a famous existence, Zhuo Wenyi only took a glance at him and then threw his body aside like garbage.

After doing all this, Zhuo Wenyi turned his gaze towards the monk who was kneeling in the air not far away.

"What's your name?"

The kneeling figure couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

Just now, after seeing how the young man killed the Black Dragon King, he immediately gave up his plan to resist.

"My name is Dubu Yuntian, and I am a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage from the Tianyun World among the Three Thousand Worlds!"

Du Bu Yuntian was extremely flattering and respectful when he spoke, and he didn't seem like one of the top ten Tribulation Crossing cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds at all.

Seeing Du Bu Yuntian's performance at this time, Zhuo Wenyi showed a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

What he despises the most are incompetent cowards.

Although the black dragon just now was a little weak, it still had some courage.

Du Bu Yuntian's strength is comparable to that of the Black Dragon, but he is a complete coward.

Zhuo Wenyi curled his lips in disdain and was about to raise his hand to kill it, but the blood deer in his body suddenly reached out to stop him.

"slow."

After hearing the message from Xuelu, Zhuo Wenyi's impatient character immediately became anxious again.

"Xuelu, what are you going to do again?!"

Xuelu was not annoyed when he heard this. He just glanced at Zhuo Wenyi indifferently, then snorted and transmitted his voice.

"What am I doing?!"

"Zhuo Wenyi, have you forgotten that the master sent you down here because he was searching for a rift in space that connects the upper and lower worlds?"

Hearing the word "master", the anger in Zhuo Wenyi's eyes suddenly cleared up a lot.

Obviously, these two words have a great deterrent effect on him.

Although he and his master were at the same realm, the difference in their combat power was so great that it could not be described by the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

You know, the gap between the realms of immortals is much greater than the gap between the monks who are transcending tribulation!

If the master wanted to kill him, he only needed to point a finger and Zhuo Wenyi would not have any chance to resist.

Thinking of his master's horrific methods, Zhuo Wenyi's eyes finally showed a trace of clarity.

Although he said that the blood deer was summoned by him, it was actually the master's order.

It was obvious that they were worried about him going to the mortal world alone, so they sent someone to supervise him.

Zhuo Wenyi was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare show it on his face. He just snorted.

"Then tell me, what should we do?"

Seeing Zhuo Wenyi holding his breath, Xuelu couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This brainless idiot, if allowed to do whatever he wants, will sooner or later ruin his master's plans!

Thinking of this, Xuelu was too lazy to answer Zhuo Wenyi, but looked at the trembling Du Bu Yun Tiandao in the distance with a smile on his face.

"Your name is Du Bu Yun Tian, ​​right?"

"We can spare your life, but before buying your life, you have to find something for us first..."