I'm Really a Villain!

The battle between the Tumo family and the Heavenly Demon has lasted for nearly a million years.

During this period, he killed thirteen heavenly demons without any defeat.

This book basically records the celestial demons that appeared in history, and the demon-slaying warriors who killed the celestial demons.

When Xu Zimo slowly opened the last page of the book and looked at the line of big characters at the bottom.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was a little disbelieving.

Tumo Family, Lan Family.

……

The autumn wind blows the bleakness and withering.

The dry fallen leaves left the embrace of the big tree, and were finally trampled to pieces.

No one will care, those withered leaves have seen the warm wind in spring, the scorching sun in summer and the bleak withering in autumn.

It's just that before winter comes, they lose everything.

Central Continent, Tian Chengyu.

In the city where the Lan family is located.

Lan Ke'er slowly stretched out her hand to catch a fallen leaf before autumn.

This is a courtyard, the breeze blows from a distance, and the fallen leaves are scattered in the air, paving the ground.

In the courtyard stood the most qualified children of the younger generation of the Lan family.

And Lan Juntian, the Patriarch of the Lan Family, was standing in the front, as if he was telling these boys and girls something.

"The Tumo family, this is the mission and honor of our Lan family."

The boys and girls below all looked excited.

Before that, even they themselves didn't know that their Lan family was actually the legendary Tumo family.

"Perhaps very few people know that the founder of our Tumo family is a sage."

Lan Juntian said in a passionate voice.

"In the early days of the age of mythology, the one who rode on the green bull walked the world and killed all the monsters.

Gain a ray of life for the weak people at that time.

The man revered as a sage is the founder of our Lan family. "

"Sage," the young girl from the Lan family murmured the name softly.

This is an extraordinary title.

"Since the establishment of the Lan Family, countless hours have passed.

We slaughtered thirteen demons and followed the teachings of the sages.

But now, at the location of Hunyuan Ancient City, we have discovered a new magic energy.

In this era, a new monster is about to come. "

Chapter 305 Lan Keer's Mission

"Our family also has to elect a new demon-slaying warrior.

This honor and responsibility will also fall on the demon-slaying warriors.

You are the most outstanding children of our Lan family in this era.

The purpose of bringing you together today is to decide who will be the Demon Slayer. "

"Patriarch, how should demon slayers be elected?" A young man eagerly asked.

"Please vibrate the demon drum and kill the demon sword," Lan Juntian shouted loudly.

Along with an extremely pitch-black big drum and a sharp and boundless black crystal long sword, they were lifted up.

The eyes of all the teenagers present were full of surprise and curiosity.

"Beat the war drum," Lan Juntian shouted.

He directly picked up the drumstick and beat it quickly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of explosion resounded all around.

On the black drum skin, the sky filled with devilish energy was flying.

The drumstick in Lan Juntian's hands emitted a golden light, following every beat he made.

The brighter the light of this drumstick, the more the magic mist permeating it will be suppressed and dissipated.

Every drum sound seemed to be able to shake the hearts of everyone present.

The lingering sound lingered around the beams and echoed in the courtyard, refusing to disappear for a long time.

There was a sea of ​​blood in front of many people, and intermittent pictures emerged one after another.

That is the scene of the battle between every generation of demon-slaying warriors and demons.

The sound of the vibrating drum seemed to tear through the clouds and shatter the sky.

He carried the memories from ancient times, the damp soil and the blood that choked his nose, making everyone breathless.

The whole courtyard was enveloped in black mist, and the withering autumn wind was mixed with the solitary desolation, soaring upward together with the shocking sky.

The victory of every generation of demon-slaying warriors is bound to be accompanied by sacrifice and tragedy.

Lan Juntian's face flushed red, and his chest heaved unsteadily.

When he finished the song, he slowly put down the drumstick in his hand.

The black fog covering the courtyard gradually dissipated.

Most of the teenagers and girls present fell to the ground.

Only three of them could barely stand still.

"You three come forward," Lan Juntian looked at the Demon Slayer Sword on the stone platform in front of him, and said to the three of them.

Among these three people, one of them was Lan Ke'er.

"Hold up this demon-slaying sword and get the approval of the sword soul. You are the demon-slaying warriors of this generation."

Hearing Lan Juntian's words, the first young man stood up quickly.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in the veins of the whole body was surging.

Slowly holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, I saw him roar.

The veins on his forehead popped up, and the muscles all over his body trembled.

He raised the sword in his hand with all his strength.

But no matter how hard he tried, the Devil Slayer Sword didn't budge.

The boy lasted for a long time, seemed a little discouraged, and finally sat down on the ground.

"Well, everyone only has one chance.

No way is no way. "

Looking at the boy's unconvinced eyes, Lan Juntian said lightly.

The No.2 boy next to him also stepped forward, and ended up basically the same as the No.1 boy.

"You can try it too," Lan Juntian said, looking at Lan Ke'er who was the only one left.

"Brute force won't do."

Lan Ke'er frowned slightly, stepped forward and put her hands on the Demon Slaying Sword.

She didn't try to lift it up in a hurry, but instead closed her eyes and felt the sword with her heart.

The emotion of the sword, and the idea it wants to convey.

Since this Demon Slaying Sword has a sword soul, it must be conscious.

……

It was pitch black in front of her eyes, and even Lan Ke'er didn't know where the sword soul brought her consciousness.

The sky is full of demonic energy, which is full of tyranny and despair.

All kinds of emotions are mixed in it, as if to erode Lan Ke'er's consciousness.

Her eyes gradually turned blood red, and it was difficult for anyone to resist this demonic energy under normal circumstances.

Seeing that Lan Ke'er was about to be corroded by the devil's energy.

I saw a dazzling blue light suddenly emanating from her body.

Under the blue light, her long hair turned azure first.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes, including her whole body's skin, turned blue.

In this state, Lan Ke'er looked very calm.

No matter how the demonic energy roared around, it couldn't affect her mind at all.

Lan Ke'er looked around in surprise. From the day she started practicing, she discovered that she could activate this state.

Although she didn't know why, but in this state, her fighting power would increase exponentially.

Most importantly, she can not be affected by any factors.

Calm and scary.

"Could it be that I'm a born demon-slaying warrior?"

Lan Ke'er murmured amusedly.

Immediately, the black mist in front of her eyes was dispelled, and she finally saw the sword soul in the Demon Slaying Sword.