How to become a qualified villain BOSS

——what happened?

What kind of mana is it that can make the mountains stretching thousands of miles rise from the ground like a dragon soaring?

Wen Jing naturally wanted to know about this matter.

However, at this moment, he had no choice but to hide in the depths of the jungle, watching himself and the mountains under his feet fly into the void.

—Damn it!

Even if he is as well-mannered as Wen Jing, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart at this moment.He pressed his neck hard, trying to stop the blood from gushing out from the wound on his neck, but even so, the oozing blood still got out of his fingers, dyed his shirt red, and emitted a disturbing blood breath.

However, what makes Wen Jing uneasy is not the injury that can kill a mortal, but the breath of blood.

——This kind of blood, I'm afraid it will attract "them"?

Wen Jing looked back at the way he came, but saw that the way he came was calm, and the things that were chasing him did not catch up for a while.

Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart became more and more uncertain: What are those things...?

The one who chased after him and forced Wen Jing into the depths of the woods was neither Echo who wounded him and nearly cut his neck with a sword, nor was it the demon king of another world—speaking of it, That person didn't seem to be on Wendao Mountain from the very beginning, and he didn't know where he went or what he did - he wasn't even the disciples who were fooled by him in Wendao Sect!

They look like people from the outside, but they are human figures condensed by white mist. Although they are lifelike, after Wen Jing strikes down with a sword, they will collapse like mist, and after a while, they will reunite in human form again. Once again, he rushed towards Wen Jing without fear of death!

what are they?

Is it a demon?

Of course not.Monsters have their own entities, even if occasionally there are two different types, it is absolutely impossible that there are so many!

So is it a ghost?

No, neither.Spirit monsters are formed by the condensed thinking of heaven and earth. Although they have some similarities with these "things" in appearance, spirit monsters have their own minds and are definitely not as muddled as these "things".

So, is it a ghost?

This is even more impossible.There is an unbridgeable gap between the living and the dead, and ghosts generally cannot appear in front of people, and it is difficult to reunite after being scattered, and the ghost aura on their bodies cannot be concealed!

That being the case... what are they?

After the four categories of demons and ghosts are eliminated in turn, what else can they be?Is it possible that he is still human?

Thinking of this, something vaguely flashed in Wen Jing's mind, but before he could catch this ray of inspiration, other worries arose in his heart: I don't know what brother Mo is doing at this moment.

The real master of Wen Daozong came too fast.

According to Wen Jing's prediction, it would take at least half a month for that person to come from Juzhou after hearing the news of Dao Zong's relocation—this is still faster.If the news was delivered slowly, it would not be unimaginable for that person to arrive at Wen Daozong after a year or so.

What is really unimaginable is that within three days after Wen Jing announced the news of moving the clan, that person came!

How can this be? !

How could he come so fast? ! !

But no matter how unbelievable Wen Jing was, the man still came and caught him by surprise. Not only did he almost kill him with a sword, but he also knocked Brother Mo off the mountain—generally speaking, it is not a serious problem for a monk to fall down the mountain Yes, especially for a puppet like Mo Yandong, but at that time Wen Daozong had already risen from the ground, flew into the sky, and finally even submerged directly into the void!

Although at this moment, the mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles has been separated from the void, but Wen Jing has no idea where the mountain range is at this time, let alone whether Mo Yandong has escaped during the space shuttle just now...

Wen Jing felt anxious, but after thinking about it, he couldn't see more about Mo Yandong's ending at that critical moment, so he could only secretly say in his heart that a lucky person has his own appearance, and temporarily put this Things to let go.

—So, why did the man come back so quickly?

Wen Jing sighed, and after thinking about it, he sighed again.In order not to make himself sigh all the anger in this life, Wen Jing turned and tentatively let go of the hand on his neck.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Wen Jing would not die because his throat was cut. In addition, he is a demigod, and his healing speed is far beyond that of ordinary monks. Therefore, in this short moment, the wound on his neck Most of the deep wound has healed, and even the bleeding has stopped, but from the appearance, Wen Jing still looks like a horror with his throat cut.

In order to speed up the healing and fix his head, Wen Jing had no choice but to tear off the bandages on his body that he had used to disguise himself, and while wrapping them around his neck, he thought bitterly about the master of Wen Daozong. Maybe it was also because he was always injured, so he simply wrapped bandages all over his body, just in case he needed it... See, he will need it now.

But it's really weird.

It's all so weird.

Whether it's the god's attire, or his purpose, or the sudden take-off of Wen Daozong, and those things that are neither demons, demons, ghosts, monsters, or humans that suddenly appear.

All of this is really weird!

Never seen, never heard of, never thought of!

Wen Jing felt that his brain was starting to ache, but after the last bandage was wrapped, he decisively put these chaotic guesses behind him and made a quick decision.

"Sure enough, we still have to investigate." Wen Jing murmured to himself, although his voice was hoarse and unpleasant for a while, but his vocal cords had already begun to recover.

Wen Jing twisted his neck slightly, and after feeling that his head would not fall off halfway, he arrogantly went to find trouble with that god.

"Let me see, what the hell are you doing!"

Wen Jing's trip was naturally not to offer his own good head. On the contrary, he had already figured out some key points in the short time he had fought against the gods just now, and he already had some thoughts in his heart. Got a great grasp!

At the same time, Wen Jing also believed that if the god hadn't attacked him unexpectedly and caught him off guard, he might have been able to capture him alive in the fight just now—in the name of the Son of Heaven!

Thinking of this, Wen Jing couldn't help but get excited, and slapped the three-edged crescent hook on his waist that turned into a blood-colored long sword.

"You have to behave well in a while!"

The bloody long sword hummed, as if excited by hearing the scene.

But what Wen Jing didn't expect at this time was that after he disappeared from Kunzhou along with Wen Daozong's winding mountains, Lu Xiuze outside almost overturned the entire Kunzhou!

This is indeed a situation that Wen Jing did not expect, just as he did not expect how the gods flew back to Kunzhou from Juzhou, and he never expected that the scene where the entire sect of Wen Daozong was thrown into the void happened exactly It caught Lu Xiuze's eyes.

And this scene was enough to drive Lu Xiuze crazy.

When he saw Wen Daozong's ten-thousand-mile mountain range throwing into the void, Lu Jin felt astonished and unbelievable, as if seeing a miracle.

But when he was pulled back to his senses by the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Lu Xiuze beside him, Lu Jin erased all these emotions, leaving only fear in his heart.

——Lu Xiuze went crazy.

At that moment, Lu Jin really thought so.

There was even a moment when Lu Jin thought that Lu Xiuze had killed all the life in front of him!

Fortunately, at the moment Wen Daozong plunged into the void, something fell from the sky, which attracted Lu Xiuze's attention and made him chase after it quickly. Otherwise, Lu Jin was really afraid that Lu Xiuze would really be angry. Let's kill!

——It's not impossible.

Lu Jin knew that with the passage of time, Lu Xiuze had many titles on his head, and even after all kinds of drama scripts with vague allusions were circulated, many monks who didn't know the truth had a kind of goodwill towards Lu Xiuze. mentality, I feel that this Demon Lord is actually not scary.

But it's all fake.

Because Lu Jin understood from the very beginning that Lu Xiuze was a "heterogeneous".

What is heterogeneous?

Those who are different from ordinary people, have no heart and no sex, cannot be deduced by common sense, cannot be bound by common sense, break away from morality, and trample on rules... are aliens.

So over the years, no matter how easy-going and kind Lu Xiuze behaved, no matter how much he acted like a person deeply in love, Lu Jin could not trust him.

Lu Jin respected him and feared him even more, but it was difficult to trust him.Because even if a ferocious beast enters a cage for "love", it is still a ferocious beast. As long as the thin chain breaks one day, the vicious beast can come out of the cage at any time and choose to eat people... Maybe as time goes by , the ferocious beast will gradually lose its animal nature and become a human being... But Lu Jin is still hard to believe, after all, how can a person easily hand his neck to the mouth of a wild beast, to bet that the beast will bite it?

Therefore, for a considerable period of time, every time Lu Jin saw his master, he had to thank his little uncle in his heart first.

Sacrificing oneself for others, sacrificing one's life to save others, taking pleasure in helping others, sacrificing one's life for righteousness, one man is worth everything... Bah!

In short, at the moment when Wen Daozong disappeared, Lu Jin almost thought that the beast had broken free from its cage and was about to take revenge on the world.

Fortunately, the things that fell from the disappearing Wen Daozong attracted Lu Xiuze's attention.

As a result, the dangerous aura on Lu Xiuze's body paused, and his figure disappeared in front of Lu Jin's eyes in an instant, which also made Lu Jin's cold sweat finally stop for a moment.

At this moment, Lu Jin thought with his toes, and knew that Lu Xiuze was going towards Wen Daozong, but he hesitated in his heart, his eyes wandered around the ruins of thousands of soul sounds under his feet, wondering if he should follow.

Lu Jin clearly knew that if he left at this moment and gave up the pursuit for the time being, then the blood of the traitor in the Three Caves of the Rabbit would definitely retreat into his mouse hole again, making it difficult for people to track him down.But if he doesn't go...

If he...

Lu Jin suddenly slapped himself on the head, glared at the ruins, and gritted his teeth: "I'll let you be more proud!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jin turned around and chased after Lu Xiuze, also towards the place where Wen Daozong left some "things".

Lu Jin prayed silently in his heart.

——It must be the little uncle!

Little Martial Uncle, you must take care of yourself... otherwise... in the years to come, there will be a steady stream of people going down to be buried with you...

Unfortunately, when Lu Jin came to the site of Wen Daozong, the person waiting there was not Wen Jing who was praying in every possible way, but Mo Yandong.

Lu Jin's head was full of confusion, and he couldn't figure it out: No... Where did this person come from?