The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

The formation sensed the master's intention, and clouds rolled above it with lightning flashing.

Xia and the six-winged angel's faces became extremely ugly.

The other villagers were so frightened by his thunderous means that they trembled and kowtowed for mercy.

"God, please forgive us. We know we are wrong."

"For the sake of our friendship, I beg you to forgive me."

"Yes, this is not our intention. We...we were all bewitched by the Saint of Xia. If you want to find someone, go find him."

As the villagers spoke, they all turned their eyes to Xia.

"A coward who dares to do something but not to take responsibility.

Do you think he doesn't know that you have overthrown temples, suppressed his believers, robbed temples and thrown dirty water on statues?

You are still helping, but it's only because they work for you for free, treat your illness, and give you some daily necessities.

You guys are talking about it as if it’s a great favor.”

Xia looked at their shameless faces, felt sick and sneered with disdain.

I didn’t know what Amir was thinking before.

He clearly possessed the power of a great magician, but he chose to rescue them for free, leaving himself badly injured and even to the point where he is now being bullied.

I was just helping him see the true colors of these people, but not only was he not grateful, he even wanted to drive me away.

I thought he was now deserted by everyone and could only rely on himself, but then a fallen angel showed up from nowhere to help him.

hateful.

“And what are you afraid of him doing?

He is just a fallen angel, and once he starts killing people, the people above will send battle angels to capture him."

He completely forgot that it was he and his friends who designed the plan to tear down all the temples. Now that the temples are gone, naturally the routes for communication between the two sides have been cut off.

Of course, even if he remembered he wouldn't tell it. After all, he was still counting on these villagers to charge into battle.

After all, angels always cherish their feathers, especially that person. In order to get a response from the gods, he has been doing good deeds and dare not touch them at all.

I think since this person is his friend, he would probably have some concerns.

Xia thought about it and glared at Nan Zhiyi fiercely, not taking him seriously at all.

Moreover, with the protection of the flower-guarding messenger and the way of heaven, he is completely unaffected by the formation.

But the people around him were not necessarily the same. They were already sweating madly and were unable to speak.

"Look how lightly you say it. It's not your life, so of course you don't care.

I originally thought you were a good, kind and gentle person, but it turns out you are just birds of a feather."

"That's right. If you want to resist, just do it directly. What's the point of provoking us to pave the way for you?"

"Don't think we don't know. It was you who ruined Cuihua's face by giving her drugs. You put the blame on him because you were jealous that she was prettier than you and wanted to attract the Archbishop's attention!"

"You were also the one who drugged us so many times at banquets, and you blamed it on the archbishop, saying that you were jealous of others' happiness while you were alone."

"And that day..."

Although those people are stupid and shameless, once their own interests are involved, they are smarter than anyone else and know how to protect themselves.

"Since you can't decide who is more shameless and hateful, I'll help you."

After Nan Zhiyi finished speaking, he threw a bloodstained sickle for cutting wheat to the ground and looked at the people below with an evil smile.

The sickle doesn't look big, so if you want to kill someone, you probably have to get close to it, which is very strenuous.

"If any of you can take this sickle and kill the guilty person, I will let the others go.

Don't worry if you don't have enough strength, this sickle can kill gods. Otherwise, you will all become nutrients for this place!"

As soon as the words fell, the people below suddenly felt a lot more pressure, and their vitality began to fade away rapidly.

The crowd all fell silent, looking at the people around them from time to time, dark thoughts surging in their minds.

I am both looking forward to someone being the bad guy who comes forward, and I am also afraid that someone will take a sickle and start killing people.

Suddenly, a young man stood up, with a fierce look on his face and a distorted expression. It was obvious that he had been driven crazy by this depressing environment.

The others carefully backed away from him, vigilantly observing the reactions of those around them.

"Who is the problem? Stand up for me, otherwise, believe it or not, I will kill you all."

The young man held a sickle and roared at the crowd, then moved carefully towards Nan Zhiyi's position.

"Karl, put down the sickle, we have something to talk about."

"Yes, let's discuss it slowly. Don't rush."

“Karl, calm down, think about your sister, think about your parents, killing is against the law.”

Nan Zhiyi watched their little movements with amusement, and only spoke slowly and coldly when Carl was almost within his attack range.

"But if you want to attack me, you will be like him, driven by the malice in your heart to slaughter those who have offended him."

Nan Zhiyi glanced at him meaningfully, and saw that Karl's eyes were instantly red with anger and hatred, and he was breathing heavily.

Like a mad bull, he rushed into the crowd, wielding his sickle madly and killing people.

Those who joined the group reacted immediately and fled in all directions, cursing and swearing.

The six-winged angel was also trapped in place and unable to move. Xia stayed beside him, watching him coldly and mocking him from time to time.

"You useless things, you only know how to run away, why don't you fight back."

"You're still talking about us, why don't you come to help."

"I won't get involved in your personal grudges."

When the butcher knife was coming towards him, he started cursing again.

"Are you blind? Where are you going to chop it?"

"It was your sister who degraded herself and seduced others. I just helped her."

"You dress so nicely, isn't it just to seduce people?

What's wrong with a tramp or a butcher? They are more than enough for her."

Nan Zhiyi's black wings were flapping, and he was holding someone in his arms, sitting on the empty throne. He crossed his legs and watched them fight each other leisurely.

The Star Beast was flying nearby, cheering.

"What's the point of talking nonsense? Why don't you fight back?"

"Come on."

"Master, look at the protagonist of this world. It seems like he has a serious illness. His vision in selecting people is too poor!"

"Little guy, who told you that the Son of Fortune is chosen to save the world?"

Nan Zhiyi looked at Amir in her arms with affection, rubbed his face with her fingers out of boredom, curled his hair, and smiled wickedly and wildly.

The words wrapped in icing contained a strong malice.

“It’s also possible that he was chosen specifically to destroy the world.

After all, anything that has consciousness will have its own preferences.

Just like what I experienced before, since the world became conscious, he discovered that there were pearl grasses in the mortal world, and he regarded them as his own property.

One day, the Zhuzhu grass was dug up, and he became furious, determined to bury all living creatures in the world with him.

It’s a pity that they chose me blindly.