The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

Chapter 335

Yimo has the good character that countless villains stick to—perseverance.

So what if they are repelled again and again, so what if every body is destroyed?

The future is long, and he who has the immortal body is the devil who can have the last laugh.

Yimo was ready to sacrifice the body of this fairy servant, but unexpectedly, the strange power in her body suddenly roared wantonly, as if clamoring to get closer to somewhere.

He felt very clearly that it was a force he had never seen before, brutal and clear, and it was extremely incompatible in his dark devilish energy.

I probed carefully, but I couldn't see clearly, I just felt scratching my ears and scratching my heart, extremely irritated!

He tried to engulf and strangle it with devilish energy, but the devilish energy couldn't swallow it, instead it was assimilated like a cocoon.

Devil energy is what he relies on for his livelihood and the important foundation for his resurrection after death. How could it be invaded and occupied so easily?

Demon Venerable couldn't figure out what it was that could infect the world's most overbearing demon energy.

The bottom of his eyes were scarlet, his canthus were about to split open, and he glanced fiercely at Shen Zun and the others.

People in the world want to praise the gods for being upright and noble, but they don't know that the devious tricks used by the gods are no less than that of the demon king. What is the difference between the reverse devouring of abnormal power and the infestation of demonic energy!

Now, the Mozun took the account on the head of the Godzun as a matter of course.

Old grudges add new grudges, the Demon Lord is impatient, and the dark demonic energy surges and turbulent like a sea of ​​clouds.

Wherever the demonic qi moves, all the fresh and shiny trees and flowers wither, and even the beautiful carved beams and painted buildings of Xingyue Pavilion are overshadowed.

The mantra and the blade flew together, and the golden formation seal made the demon king suffocate.

He struggled to support his body, but with a wild smile on his face, he mocked the god's "sanity".

The deity ignored it, and just cast a spell to suppress it expressionlessly, as calm as if it was dealing with some trivial matter.

Deng Yao fought side by side with Shenzun, and his indomitable eyes shone with unusual aggression.

With a warrior, a mage, and Xin Kui's support, the Mozun seemed to be at the end of his strength and could no longer hold on.

Demonic energy rose, Yimo laughed exaggeratedly, her red lips curled up in a big arc.

He is not afraid of death, and the two Sea Consciousness Gu worms he secretly planted will come in handy.

In a trance, his perception seemed to jump out of a slight deviation.

There seems to be something outside the solid barrier of the deity, which makes people fascinated.

That seems like a...

A power that is so familiar that you want to get close, but inexplicably frightening.

Clear, domineering, erosive.

Like the deep night, dotted with mottled stars.

Mozun was startled, and suddenly looked sideways at the barrier.

Unfortunately, with the line of sight blocked by the barrier, he didn't know what was outside.

But this is enough, the Demon Lord already understood that the power to devour the devil energy in his body did not originate from the God Lord, but came from outside the barrier.

The ultimate desire welled up in his heart, and he wanted to find out!

However, this fairy servant's body is on the verge of scrapping, how can he talk about breaking through this solid barrier?

The pitch-black devilish energy surged again, and Yimo's eyes were full of ambition that was inevitable.

Holding on to his broken body, he gave orders to Ge Jiu from afar.

Not long after, outside the Xingyue Pavilion's enchantment, there was a little fairy who "watched the fun".

The one who came was not Ge Jiu, but another Xiaoxian who was infected by the devilish energy but still retained his true heart.

Through Xiaoxian's eyes, Mozun finally saw clearly that the thing that lured him into it was not some "thing", but an old acquaintance.