To be a villain, I was forced [Transmigration Book]

Lin Xusheng, who was missed by Ye Chizhou, was finally greeted by the patriarch of the God Clan and the Great Elder when he was extremely impatient and ready to go crazy.

Lin Xusheng followed the people who came to pick him up and walked all the way to the easternmost part of the Shenzu mansion.

There is a place similar to the sacrificial square. Some strange patterns are carved on the khaki stone slabs, covering the entire circular field. A total of nine white stone pillars stand on the edge of the field. The beaded stone dragon, the head of the stone dragon is facing inward, looking at the white jade stone platform in the center of the field.

There is a translucent round bead floating on the stone platform, its color is dim, it does not emit light, and it is not eye-catching at all.

Lin Xusheng's eyes fell directly on the pillar, his face expressionless.

However, there was a subtle feeling in my heart, as if something had a certain induction with this bead.

After Lin Xusheng looked at it for a while, he shifted his gaze to the person standing under the Baiyu Platform.

The man was wearing a black gold-rimmed robe, looking very graceful and luxurious.

He was the only one standing in the entire circular field, and the other people present could only stand outside the field. Obviously, this person had a very high status.

Lin Xusheng looked away, not interested in this person.

The people who brought Lin Xusheng walked to the side of the venue, handed Lin Xusheng to the third elder standing by the steps, and then walked away quickly with his head down.

The arrival of Lin Xusheng attracted the attention of everyone present.

mocking, contemptuous, contemptuous, disgusting.

These people repel all outsiders and detest everything they see as alien.

They are high above the ground, in their eyes, Lin Xusheng may be an ant on the ground, they can let them trample on him.

Lin Xusheng glanced around lightly, not paying any attention to the malice these people radiated towards him without concealing it.

At this time, the person standing under the Baiyu platform turned around and looked at Lin Xusheng.

It was a handsome middle-aged man, who seemed to be in his early forties, with a slight smile on his face, but it was absolutely impossible to make any thought of getting close to him. On the smiling face, those eyes were full of indifference, without With a trace of human emotion, he is like a high god, seemingly fraternal, but actually cold and ruthless.

"So it's Yao'er's son, no wonder." The man opened his mouth, and all the noise around him stopped abruptly.

"Come here." The man's attitude was very gentle, a little abnormally gentle, like a devil who lures people into darkness.

Lin Xusheng walked up the steps and stepped onto the sacrificial circle.

"Bang", something throbbed in the body.

Lin Xusheng paused, looked up at the beads on the white jade platform.

I saw that the bead, which was originally dull, was now blooming with dazzling brilliance. In the light, the black electric arc was graceful like a swimming dragon, constantly swimming around the bead.

"It's really you, but it's a pity." The man looked back at his eyes, and there seemed to be something floating in them.

Lin Xusheng immediately became alert, he sensed a clear killing intent from the man.

"Do you know what this is?" The man was still so gentle, and raised his finger to Lin Xusheng's right chest.

Lin Xusheng stood still and did not answer, waiting for the man's next words.

In the next second, the man disappeared under the white jade platform, Lin Xucheng's eyes flashed, and he raised his arm to block the man's attacking hand.

The man chuckled, gathered a force in his hand and sent it over.

Lin Xusheng took a step back and moved his right shoulder.

The entire right chest became hot at this time, as if a fire was burning the skin.

With a sound of "tearing", the clothes were broken into strips, exposing the entire right chest and shoulder.

Lin Xucheng saw that the man no longer wanted to fight, so he looked down at his right chest.

The light in his eyes moved slightly, and he saw the black lines remaining on his chest, which were quickly disappearing at this moment.

With the disappearance, a majestic force burst out from his chest and ran wildly in his body.

Sure enough, it is a spell that seals something.

It is also fortunate that spells have been weakened since a long time ago, and Lin Xusheng has also begun to master that strange power early on. Although the power has become more violent now, it is within a controllable range, so that he will not suffer internal injuries due to the impact of power .

The man stood five steps away, a layer of excitement gradually surfaced in his gentle smile.

The indifference in the eyes dissipated, and the fanaticism leaked out like substance, and at the same time, it also contained...thick greed.

"My god clan is the descendant of the gods, among them, my clan of Tianlei is the most noble, do you know why?" The man restrained his overly obvious emotions, and said slowly: "It's because of this, Tianleizhu."

The man raised his hand, and a ball of red electric ball appeared in his hand. The electric arc "cracked" and enveloped the entire venue with a powerful pressure. Suddenly, the low noise caused by the glowing beads on the white jade platform stopped suddenly. , Everyone on the sidelines got up and knelt on one knee, looked over with respect, and regarded this man in the field as their god.

"The protoss are very talented, and they have supernatural powers from birth. My Tianlei clan is this Tianleizhu, which allows us to have the ability to freely control lightning, and this thunderbolt is not ordinary lightning, but the thunder of the sky. For the power of heaven."

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, his voice trembled a little, and his gentle expression was somewhat distorted, presumably he couldn't suppress the strong fluctuating emotions in his heart.

Lin Xusheng listened quietly, with an unmoved expression on his face.

After the man finished speaking, he opened his mouth: "Where is my mother?"

"Your mother?" The man raised his head and grinned.

If Ye Chizhou were here, he probably couldn't help complaining about his insanity.

A person who was not gentle at first had a gentle and hypocritical smile on his face. Now, the smile was widened, and there was a hint of ferocity and viciousness in it. Coupled with those eyes full of madness, it was really shocking. Terrified.

"As a saintess of our clan, Yao'er ran away privately and had sex with lowly people to give birth to bastards with impure blood. She is really a sinful person. It has the effect of living, but a sinner is a sinner, so naturally he needs to be punished."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Lin Xucheng pursed his lips, he really didn't want to talk to him, but he still had to ask, "Let me see my mother."

The man stopped laughing, as if he was thinking about whether or not to let Lin Xucheng see him.

However, thinking that the person in front of him had died soon, he suddenly "softened his heart".

It doesn't matter if you help him realize the wish of a dying person once, just let him go on the road without any regrets.

"Bring the man." The man beckoned and ordered.

Soon, two people appeared on the sidelines holding a person whose human form could no longer be seen.

Lin Xusheng turned his head, his expression changed slightly.

Covered in a tattered blood-stained coat that was stained black by blood, it could barely cover some important parts. There was hardly a piece of good flesh in the exposed places, and the criss-crossing wounds were all deep and visible wounds. These wounds were obviously scratched repeatedly. Open, the black blood coagulates layer by layer.

Both shoulders and thighs were pierced by four thick black chains, and the limbs were hanging limply. Lin Xusheng could tell at a glance that it was a broken hamstring.

Her figure was so emaciated that only her bones remained, her bulging belly was particularly glaring. Her haggard hair covered her face, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

Although this person looked miserable and looked like he was about to die, his breath did not show any weakness. The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage saved her life, but it also allowed her to endure the inhuman torture for decades.

"Yao'er, look who's here." The man walked over, not at all disgusted with the filth on the woman's body, stretched out his hand as if treating a lover, gently caressed the other's face, clasped his chin and lifted her head forcefully , pushed back the hair that covered her eyes, forcing her to look over.

Meeting Lin Xusheng's eyes, the woman's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she suddenly resisted fiercely.

He opened his mouth and let out a vague roar, his eyes were full of despair and hatred.

"That bastard you gave birth to outside, the son you risked your life to protect, doesn't it also fall into my hands now." The man said softly, every word was like a sharp knife, piercing into the woman's mouth. In his heart: "Let him take a good look at what ugly and disgusting his mother looks like. It can be regarded as fulfilling his wish, so that he can go on the road with peace of mind in the future."

The struggling woman gave a sudden pause and raised her head, looking fierce as if she wanted to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

She is still alive now, suffering all kinds of humiliation and torture, in order to protect her son, but now that her son has fallen into the hands of the gods, and a new saint is born again, she has no cards to fight against men.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, leaving only boundless despair.

"I'll tell you some happy news." The man seemed to enjoy the process of torturing the woman, and continued to prod with words: "Your son actually has a Sky Thunder Orb, and it's a black Sky Thunder Orb, isn't it? To be fair, a bastard with impure blood actually possesses the most powerful Sky Thunder Orb, so, I will dig out his Sky Thunder Orb, and then fuse it with mine. From then on, my Sky Thunder Clan will return to the The glory of thousands of years ago."

Lin Xusheng watched quietly, the blood connection made him feel close to the woman, but other than that, he had no emotions, no sadness, no joy, and no anger.

Even so, Lin Xusheng still pulled the woman into his place.

That was his mother, and it was his responsibility, with or without affection.

"Okay, your mother and son finally meet again, it's time for us to get down to business." The man straightened up and walked towards Lin Xusheng.

The woman stopped struggling and seemed to calm down after hearing the words.

Taking a quick glance at Lin Xusheng, the woman put away the reluctance in her heart and let out a muffled snort.

The man stopped, his face suddenly sank.

"Explode Nascent Soul! Do you think you can still threaten me at this point?"

The voice drifted in the air, and in an instant, the man appeared in front of the woman.

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, she lowered her head slowly, and saw a big hole in her dantian.

The author has something to say: This is probably the worst positive female supporting role in all the articles I have written

But think about it, unless she dies, Lin Lin's mother must suffer a lot if she wants to survive