Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

Xie Zheliu looked at the man on the ground with regret, and slowly exerted force on his hands.

The man fell to the ground in pain, and his screams echoed through the night.

Hua Wu watched indifferently. The man's screams became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. He lay motionless on the ground.

Xie Zheliu raised his hand, and several more people stood up.

The scene just now reappeared.

But Hua Wu seemed to be watching a farce, and the expression on his face didn't even change.

More and more people were lying on the ground.

Xie Zheliu seemed to enjoy hearing these people scream, and he seemed very happy.

The gods you believe in will only abandon you and turn a blind eye to your calls for help. They only care about themselves, but you give them supreme faith. It is really pitiful and sad.

After Xie Zheliu's words fell, the people who were not dead turned to look at Hua Wu with difficulty.

They stretched out their hands, trying to catch Hua Wu in the void, Why don't you save me...

Why don't you save us...

Aren't you an immortal?

Why……

Why……

The dead bodies on the ground suddenly spoke, their voices overlapping and intertwining.

Hua Wu's ears were tortured by Xing Baiyu before, but now they are tortured by these people.

She took a breath and tried to maintain the courtesy of the heroine: Have you had enough fun?

Xie Zheliu was stunned for a moment, Oh, you saw it. But you are really hard-hearted. Even if it is an illusion, you are unmoved by so many people asking for help... You really have compassion. A god with a heart?

Xie Zheliu opened his palm, and an independent red thread appeared in his hand.

You want to take...

Before Xie Zheliu finished speaking, he saw the girl across from him slowly curling up the corners of her lips. The next second, the red thread in his hand suddenly lost control and flew towards her.

Xie Zheliu grabbed one end, but the red line would extend indefinitely, and the other end fell into Hua Wu's hands.

So you can't sense it. Xie Zheliu said 'ah', understanding why Hua Wu had been inactive just now, Waiting for me to take it out.

Hua Wu reminded him: I advise you to let go.

Xie Zheliu refused to let go, so he fell to the ground from the void and pulled the red thread towards him with force.

The bodies lying on the ground were disappearing, as if they didn't exist.

Hua Wu and Xie Zheliu each held one end of the red thread and held hands in the middle.

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Hua Wu found that Xie Zheliu's body was very weak, but he only had an empty frame.

But Xie Zheliu was ruthless and almost life-threatening.

The red thread was pulled by the two people, stretched longer and longer, and wrapped around them.

Hua Wu and the natal immortal weapon themselves are just disconnected, not directly deprived.

So when she reconnected with her natal immortal weapon, she has now regained some control.

The more control she has, the weaker Xie Zheliu becomes.

His power comes from her natal immortal weapon.

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Outside the town center.

Xing Baiyu made the whole street crazy, and the crowd chased it and started a street fight.

It flew to the roof, and people climbed up on top of each other.

It got into the alley, and they all fell down like dumplings, got up and continued chasing.

Aren't you tired?!

Xing Baiyu roared.

Stop chasing me, I'm not delicious.

Ahhhh...

Go away!!

Xing Baiyu was hugged by the neck by a person who fell from the roof, and he was shaken wildly in horror.

After finally throwing the man off, a dense crowd of people rushed towards him from the other side.

Before Xing Baiyu could take off, he was thrown to the ground by the crowd.

They were just a group of ordinary people. Xing Baiyu didn't scream that he was going to die.

But it still screamed out of habit. At this moment, those people who were jumping on it suddenly stopped moving.

Xing Baiyu flew out of the crowd with a roar.

Countless people fell down in the alley, piled on top of each other, and the scene was very spectacular.

Xing Baiyu landed on the roof, tilting his head to look at the people below.

They are waking up one by one.

Everyone was at a loss and didn't know why they were here.

Xing Baiyu suddenly sensed something and turned around to fly towards the center of the town.

At this time, the thick fog had dispersed. Xing Baiyu flew over and saw Hua Wu and Xie Zheliu...

Xie Zheliu sat on the ground and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. His plain white clothes were stained with bright red blood.

Hua Wu stood opposite him, the red thread in his hand hanging to the ground.

But Xing Baiyu saw that Xie Zheliu's hand was also a little red...

Ah, I lost the fight...

Xie Zheliu was not angry about his defeat and stood up with his hands on the ground.

Without the blessing of his natal immortal weapon, Xie Zheliu looked even weaker now, shaking several times and barely able to stand still.

The moment he stood up, changes began to happen to him.

The hair that originally only reached below the shoulders grew wildly and dropped to the waist. The plain white clothes were smudged with black from the hem and climbed up quickly.

That handsome face was still pale, but it looked even more enchanting and beguiling.

It seemed that just by looking at him, you would be completely immersed in the breathtaking beauty.

A red mark slowly appeared on Xie Zheliu's forehead, and a few simple strokes outlined the outline of the butterfly.

When Hua Wu saw the mark between his eyebrows, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

……Oh shit!

Why is this evil star!

Jiuhua released him?

No...it's impossible. Jiuhua knows the script. She can't be so stupid as to put herself in such a big trouble.

So how did he get out?

He shouldn't have appeared at this time...

You seem to know me. Xie Zheliu raised his hand and tied the red thread on his hand to his hair.

Hua Wu stared at the red thread entangled in his hair... and felt very unhappy.

She said how could this weak dog that could hardly stand still have the ability to cut off her natal immortal weapon.

Xie Zheliu didn't care about Hua Wu's answer, and had a satisfied smile on his face, It turns out someone knows me. It's great.

Just as Hua Wu was about to snatch it back, Xie Zheliu's figure suddenly began to fade away.

The mist of flowers passed by immediately, but it still only grabbed a handful of air.

Xie Zheliu's voice came from unknown direction.

I'm looking forward to our next meeting...

Hua Wu: ...

I@#% # *……

Yueyueyue...Yuexi... Xing Baiyu's voice was full of panic: Is your natal immortal weapon broken?

Hua Wu: ...

That bitch didn't know what method he used to pinch off a small section of her natal magic weapon.

But she didn't suffer backlash.

Is this the special thing about the person who was once known as the number one in the fairy world?

Huawu wrapped the red thread around her hand.

How are the others?

Xing Baiyu jumped to his feet, Did that bastard steal some of your natal immortal weapons? Let's chase him quickly!!

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There will be ghosts only if you can catch up.

Although the guy looks weak now, he has the ability to break the void. How can she chase him if he doesn't know where he is now?