You are the villain in the book

Chapter 349 The Tsunami Strikes
"Shut up, what my eldest sister said must be true. When have you ever seen a person who can kill thousands of people overnight? Let me pack poison for you and try it?"

Jing Yu always remembered the shock last night, that man's attack was fierce and fatal.

They were poisoned and couldn't resist, but even if it was Chinese cabbage, they couldn't cut that much in just a few hours.

Yan Yan looked at Gaotai. Both Di Jie and Han Ying had new and old injuries, but he could feel that Di Jie's strength seemed to be gushing out continuously.

Too bad, Yan Yan quickly ran to the high platform, before stepping on his feet.

"Jing Lexi?"

"Miss Yan, take them out of Haicheng, Jingyu and others will be entrusted to you."

The sleeves were pulled by Jing Lexi, and she kept looking at the high platform, unable to see through the complicated Yanyan in her eyes.

"You know, they can't do without."

Yan Yan sighed, no one has ever been able to leave Haicheng too far, and the nearby mountains are already the limit.

No matter how far away, they will die without the need for others to do it.

"Sister, what are you talking about? If I don't leave, I will definitely kill this monster to avenge Haicheng."

Jing Yu struggled to get up while supporting the long sword. He was a man and could not retreat.

"Yes, who wants to escape? Kill that monster, Haicheng, or the original Haicheng!"

It was rare for Ye Xiaru to agree with Jing Yu, and ordered someone to help her up. She couldn't shrink back just because of a little poison.

Perhaps the persistence of the two infected the lifeless and hopeless people behind them, and Yan Yan saw hope rekindled in each of them.

With a strong fighting spirit, he stared at Di Jie who was fighting Han Ying.

"Go, if it's a man, stand up and kill that monster, and restore peace to Haicheng."

The sharp dagger pierced into the left arm, the pain directly suppressed the power of the medicine, and Jing Yu's intact right hand pointed directly at the sky.

"kill!"

"kill!"

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Infected by him, people who were far away from the high platform rushed forward. In the face of countless lives, they did not speak morally, only the salvation of Haicheng.

"Di Jie, are you still obsessed with your obsession? You killed too many people, it's time to wake up."

"Do you think I'm very unconscious? I told you that my goal from the beginning was to destroy the entire Haicheng. Now it's almost there, you want me to give up?"

There are more than a thousand people, he is not in a hurry, as long as he is the last one alive, the exit of the illusion will appear as before.

"He is hopeless, Han Ying and we join forces to get rid of him and restore Haicheng's former peace."

Jing Yu jumped onto the high platform, and he disagreed when Han Ying was still persuading Di Jie.

"That's right, Young Master Han has committed a heinous crime, and there is no way to save him. If he doesn't die, Haicheng will become a dead city sooner or later."

"You can't keep him to continue to harm others, Young Master Han, Patriarch Jing, please do it quickly!"

"He killed thousands of innocent lives in Haicheng by himself, so he shouldn't continue to live. His life is a danger."

"Young Master Han, Patriarch Jing, you want to get rid of this scourge for Haicheng!"

People under the high stage accuse Di Jie hoarsely of the crimes committed, and every time they say something, the disappointment in Han Ying's eyes increases.

One by one, one after another was all done by Di Jie, and no one can refute it for him.

No matter how many times he dies, it will be difficult for him to make up for the crimes he committed.

Especially his indifference and cold-blooded ruthlessness towards life is even more chilling.

He is hopeless.

It was too late to wait for Han Ying to say hello, and everyone gradually became disappointed in him. How could Young Master Han hesitate to be a monster that brutally killed thousands of people?
"Han Ying?"

Jing Yu glanced at Di Jie and reminded Han Ying.

They shoulder the expectations of everyone in Haicheng, they cannot live up to them, and the evil must be wiped out.

"Di Jie, you really don't know how to repent?"

"You'll know, I'm not wrong."

What was wrong was the existence of Haicheng itself!
Yan Yan couldn't stand it anymore, Di Jie, who recovered his memory, was obviously bullying Han Ying, not knowing that this was an illusion.

He thought it was an illusion, so it would be fine to kill as many people as possible, but Han Ying now thinks that he is a person who lives here, and Di Jie is his good friend.

How painful it must be for Han Ying to be destroyed by a friend who personally guarded something.

The people in Haicheng are still persecuting Han Ying, who is thinking of his friendship.

"They really are enough."

Yan Yan decided to destroy the illusion and restore Han Ying's memory.

"Miss Yan, did you think of a countermeasure?"

With a murderous look on his body, Yan Yan glanced back at Jing Lexi, then turned and walked straight to the high platform.

Justice overcame friendship, Di Jie didn't know how to repent, and Han Ying knew he was hopeless.

The hanging long sword was slowly lifted up, Jing Yu's face beside him was stained with joy, and everyone followed them and pointed the tip of the sword at Di Jie.

With everyone's concerted efforts, they didn't believe that this monster could survive.

"It turns out that this is your idea. Sure enough, in your heart, justice prevails over everything. Maybe one day we will become real enemies."

Hearing Di Jie's inexplicable words, Yan Yan suddenly felt weird.

All of a sudden, the tension on the high platform disappeared. She didn't expect that Di Jie would choose to run away after finishing speaking.

The back is still chic, it's just hateful.

Soon, she knew why.

There was a roaring sound from the sky, and a hurricane was set off out of thin air on the calm sea, rolling up monstrous waves and hitting Haicheng.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yan turned his head. The left side of Haicheng is the direction of the sea.

Disasters continued in the calm Haicheng, and tsunami rushed towards Haicheng. The tens of feet high tsunami hit and people didn't know how to react.

No wonder Di Jie wanted to flee, but their feet seemed to be filled with lead and they couldn't move.

With the deadly tsunami on one side and her friends on the other, Yan Yan made a decision immediately.

The petite figure headed straight for the waves, leaving everyone with a slender back.

Yan Yan, come back!
Han Ying lost his former image, and he opened his eyes wide in horror to look at the decisive figure.

Yan Yan!

He yelled, but there was no sound in the world, only the figure who had no hesitation.

The moment Yan Yan rushed to the front of the tsunami, he was quite terrified, but after thinking about it, this place is an illusion, and it's not worth breaking the illusion with this way of damaging the body!

But behind Jing Lexi, Jing Yu, Ye Lan, Ye Xiaru, Di Jie, and most importantly, Han Ying.

If they die in the illusion, can they still live in the future?

She didn't know and didn't want to gamble.

The illusion created by the main temple should not let her die!

perhaps!

She slowly closed her eyes, such a dignified look was really rare for her.

Sacrificing one of her to save several is really a loss compared to saving the Xiuzhen Continent last time!
"It's a bit of a loss!"

After making complaints, he began to use the secret method to break the illusion, burning part of the soul, no pain, no pain at all!

Suddenly, her body fell into a warm embrace, and the pain caused by the burning of her soul made her faint.

But the aura behind him was very familiar.

Everyone in Haicheng was stunned to see the handsome man holding the slender woman in his arms. The two of them fought against the surging tsunami with insignificant strength.

Overcome!

They really wanted to say that, but the corners of their eyes were secretly moist.

Standing on a high place, Di Jie's face was slightly startled, and then he returned to indifference. Now he can hardly feel the beating of his heart, and he can't produce too much emotion.

His heart kept telling him not to forget someone.

Pressing his right hand on his chest, he reminded himself over and over again that 20 years of killing almost made him forget the hard-won purple in his life.

In the main hall of the main shrine, the woman looked at a picture in shock, and tears fell down involuntarily.

She raised her slender wrist and tapped her fingertips lightly.

All the pictures in the main hall stopped abruptly, and the pictures that the woman clicked continued to zoom in and out again.

"Has anyone passed the last test?"

A cold and emotionless voice sounded from a high place, and God Venerable Lian Yin was attracted by the huge picture in the hall.

In front of the monstrous tsunami, the man looked gentle, he hugged the petite woman tightly and used his body to block the disaster for her.

(End of this chapter)