I Became The Villain Gao Fushuai

Su Jingshen felt very comfortable after successfully getting the mental power of lv100 from the system.

He only heard a "swipe" in his mind.

The consciousness of the whole person seems to have changed from the sea to the deep and wide space of the universe. At this time, Su Jingshen has full confidence that he can drive the massacre knife to several hunting targets outside the province.

The most basic condition for the use of the Slaughtering Sword is to consume mental power, and the level of mental power determines its scope of application.

"Absolutely! I didn't expect the forced association system to have such great benefits." Su Jingshen thought happily.

He looked at the well-behaved and obedient evil cultivators in front of him, and his heart was full of steadiness. In fact, even if the system didn't give him any compensation, Su Jingshen could reluctantly accept it.

Before leaving, Su Jingshen told the evil cultivators to keep themselves safe.

He returned to campus life by himself, but after only two days, Guardian Sen sent a voice transmission to Su Jingshen through a token:

"Lord Immortal Demon, something is wrong! Cheng Xiaotian gathered a group of righteous people from the rivers and lakes and broke into the trap near our base! If we delay for a while, they will probably break in!"

Beihai University, knowledge class.

Su Jingshen held his chin, even if he didn't need to listen to Guardian Sen's rescue, he knew that the evil cultivator was in a dangerous situation... because the professors on the podium were proudly saying to the students:

"Students, please rest assured! Our great Principal Cheng will soon take over the evil cultivator's base! This is all inside information, absolutely true and reliable!"

The old professor was talking and laughing, and he did not forget to cast a reassuring smile at Su Jingshen: "There is also student Su, the school will find justice for you, I think you must be very moved, right?"

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The students in the knowledge class all stole their gazes at Su Jingshen. Feeling the pressure, Su Jingshen scratched his head with a wry smile: "Haha, indeed, I am very moved."

"Well, as long as you join the Beihai family, we will do our best to protect you!" The old professor still proudly added.

Su Jingshen's heart is actually full of mmp, this principal Cheng Xiaotian is about to destroy his evil cultivator organization, who would dare not move?

The old professor also revealed to Su Jingshen about the configuration of the righteous Jianghu people in the knowledge class: the highest strength is Cheng Xiaotian, who has a seven-star level, and the rest are six-seven-star immortal cultivators.

Such a group of teams would be a top existence in any power in China.

It can be seen that Cheng Xiaotian is indeed a principal with a sense of justice.

But Su Jingshen obviously won't just watch the evil cultivator organization and be blamed by them.

He immediately stood up and raised his hand to speak to the classroom teacher:

"Ouch, teacher! I'm sorry, I have some pain in my stomach, and I want to go to the toilet!"

The old professor pushed down his glasses understandingly, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

Su Jingshen immediately stood still in the classroom, and then sneaked away with the sword to go to the evil cultivation base.

But the old professor was full of regret, and talked to the students under the podium:

"Recently, student Su has been absent from class and asked for leave a lot. I hope students can understand that after hearing that he was threatened by evil cultivators, he is physically different from ordinary people... In the final analysis, it is all caused by those extremely evil cultivators. !"

If Su Jingshen heard the professor's words, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. Who made his excuse to smear evil cultivators sound too shocking.

At that moment.

A trap near the evil cultivation base.

All the people in the Jianghu looked serious, and they didn't dare to take a step easily.

Because in front of my eyes... the thick purple poisonous mist made people feel dreadful.

"Damn it, these evil cultivators are really vicious, they actually set up a ten thousand poison array here!"

"Don't wipe out these cultivators! I won't have peace for a day!"

"But right now, how to crack this poison formation?!"

When everyone was distressed, Cheng Xiaotian narrowed his eyes among the crowd.

He is the leader of the righteous people. Even though he is in the middle age, he is tall and straight, with the momentum like a rainbow, like a lion in his prime.

Cheng Xiaotian was the first to spot a figure in the poisonous fog, and alerted his companions: "Everyone pay attention! Someone is coming ahead!"

In an instant, everyone drew their weapons and were ready to go.

Evil cultivators like sneak attacks the most, and everyone in the world knows this.

In the next second, a person really walked out of the poisonous mist, but he was holding a lot of black masks in his hands, and he even wore a mask on his own head.

"Who are you?!"

The man in the black mask stopped ten steps away from everyone, and he said slowly, "Everyone, don't be nervous, do you want to enter the evil cultivation base? I can take you in."

"Oh?" All the people in the rivers and lakes showed doubts.

Immediately afterwards, the masked man started a comparison performance. He threw an ordinary gas mask into the poisonous fog, and then threw the black mask in his hand into the poisonous fog.

"Everyone, please see that ordinary gas masks cannot resist the poisonous mist from the Ten Thousand Poison Formation, but the special mask I wear can resist the poisonous mist 100%."

After he finished explaining, the two masks under his feet began to react significantly, and the ordinary gas mask immediately added a layer of dark purple, obviously invaded by toxins, while the black mask was intact throughout.

Not only that, the masked man also took out a pile of anti-virus clothing, shoes, etc. from the space equipment, and put them in front of the eyes of all righteous people.

"If you want to pass through this ten thousand poison formation, please equip these props." The masked man said again.

Cheng Xiaotian saw that the faces of his partners were full of interest, but he remained vigilant all the time, and asked the masked man in a deep voice: "Please tell me your origin, my little friend."

"I'm just an ordinary cultivator."

The masked man revealed his identity very calmly, and he continued to smile: "But please rest assured, after the guidance of Lord Xianmo, I have changed my mind and will not do anything harmful to the world. The anti-virus equipment I gave you is also of acceptable quality."

After hearing these words, the righteous people in the Jianghu fell silent.

What the hell is this shit?

Can evil cultivators be so rampant?

"Bah! When I come here this time, it's your evil cultivators who have been wiped out, and you want me to wear your equipment? I'm afraid there are traps in it!" Some people immediately didn't appreciate it.

But what is rare is that a kind monk in cassock believed the words of the masked evil cultivator: "Amitabha Buddha, this poor monk believes that there is goodness in the world, so I believe you once!"

After all, the monk put on the evil cultivator's gas mask, clothes, shoes, etc., and stepped into the poisonous formation filled with poisonous mist under the eyes of everyone.

He went nearly 50 meters deep and was still unscathed, so he turned his head and smiled at everyone: "The poor monk doesn't feel anything strange! These equipments are feasible!"

This can't help leaving a large number of righteous people in the world at a loss.

what's the situation?

We are here to destroy the evil cultivators, but we still need the equipment from the evil cultivators to help us tide over the difficulties?