Sign for Twenty Years After Rebirth, the Villain Is Actually Myself

Chapter 169 The fall of the devil, the deal with Devil

“Why!?”

At this time, Jing Mo’s expression was already gloomy, and water was dripping out.

He never expected that, in his own Fantasy Ancient Demon Land, all the elders and disciples would not die because of fighting.

It was all calculated by the demons outside this domain!

Although as a Demon Cultivator, Jing Mo is ruthless and unrighteous, he doesn’t care about others except his own Little Brother.

Even if the elders and disciples below all died as a result of fighting, he would not experience any emotional fluctuations.

But after discovering that he was completely deceived by Wei Ji, Jing Mo’s emotions could no longer be suppressed, extremely angry!

“Don’t be angry, Lord Jing Mo.”

Faced with Jing Mo’s anger, Wei Ji smiled hippie instead, showing no regret for his own behavior.

“My secret treasure doesn’t actually need time to activate.

“All he needs has always been the Blood Essence and Spirit Power of the cultivator.”

“Although I took advantage of your disciples and elders, before they died, didn’t they still deceive this Su Daozi’s hole card?

“Like the move that contains the true meaning of death, I think he should not be able to release the second one.

With a dangerous smile on Wei Ji’s face, he looked at Su Chen horribly, as if he was still planning something.

“I was indeed fooled by you.”

Su Chen did not refute this, but told the truth unexpectedly.

He only comprehended the true meaning of extinguishment in his body, and he needed time to recover every time he used it up.

A move like Shantianquan, after using it once, must be released again after two days.

At this moment, he looked at the two people in front of him with interest, and wanted to see what tricks the Demon Race outside the realm had.

If it is still the kind of strength he feels now, even if he doesn’t use Shantian Quan, there is no reason to lose.

“Don’t worry, King Demon Lord, under the restrictions of my secret treasure, he still can’t get over any waves.

“The immediate priority is to capture him.”

“When the matter is over, I will pray for you a little compensation like Lord Demon God.”

With a smile on Wei Ji’s face, he looked at Jing Mo with great diligence.

Jing Mo’s face was sullen, his whole body entangled with magical energy, and his Spirit Power rose.

He watched Wei Ji count his breaths, and then took a step forward, and said lightly, “There is no next time.”

As a true fairyland powerhouse, this time he has been humbling to the demon race outside this domain.

Just to get power from the demon god, to find Su Juetian to avenge Little Brother and himself.

Unexpectedly, he thought he was using this extraterritorial demons, but he was actually being used instead.

This uncomfortable feeling filled his heart, and his tone of voice began to become disrespectful to Wei Ji.

“Of course.”

“There can be no next time.

Wei Ji’s eyes narrowed with a smile, and he answered again and again with a smile.

Puff!

With a sound of piercing flesh and blood, Jing Mo standing in front of his pupils widened and turned around in disbelief.

I saw Wei Ji holding a long sword in his hand, which had penetrated his chest.

Wei Ji’s face is still a smiling face, but the smiling face falls in Jing Mo’s eyes, but it is like Devil!

“Because you won’t have the chance to be deceived by me next time.”

He looked at Jing Mo and said, his tone was very gloomy.

how is this possible?

Now Jing Mo only felt that his own vitality was being quickly absorbed by the sword in his body, and he couldn’t raise any strength at all.

Even if he is sealed by Realm, he is still in the virtual god realm, which is stronger than Wei Ji’s quasi virtual fairyland middle stage!

It is precisely because he has enough confidence in his own strength that he will stand in the front and prepare to attack Su Chen with Wei Ji.

But now, Wei Ji’s attack not only directly caused him to be severely injured, but even this attack did not give him any reaction time!

Could it be that his secret treasure just now

“Well, you guessed it.”

As if he could directly see through Jing Mo’s heart, Wei Ji slowly drew out the long sword and said with a smile.

“In addition to rewriting the rules, this secret treasure also has the effect of Ascension’s strength.”

“I just absorbed so much energy and Spirit Power, my current Realm is far more than you.

Wei Ji cruelly spun the long sword in Jing Mo’s body, cunningly breaking his flesh and blood.

Jing Mo screamed frantically, his eyes filled with regret!

At this moment, he understood a truth.

No one has ever been spared for dealing with Devil!

He thought he could use the extraterritorial demon race to Ascension own strength, but when he stepped on that altar, he had completely stepped into the trap of the extraterritorial demon race!

Extraterritorial demons, insidious and cunning, playing with people’s hearts!

Even if he is a real immortal Realm, he is completely played by Wei Ji in the stock hall!

At this time, Jing Mo’s eyes were already full of trance, vitality was passing by quickly, and his brain began to become blank.

As he died, his eyes were like a revolving lantern, and the childhood scene of him and Little Brother Jingbai once again appeared.

They used to be just two orphans in the magical realm.

At the time when the yin and the yang were wrong, they obtained a broken 970 magic power, and it was through this magic power that the two officially embarked on the road of cultivation.

From mortal cultivation all the way to the real fairyland, in this long time, Jing Mo has suffered countless betrayals, and his whole person has become ruthless and innocent because of magic power.

His Little Brother is his only support.

It was also after the death of Little Brother that he began to become crazy, and he summoned the demon from outside the territory to descend completely recklessly.

Memories kept flashing in front of his eyes, and Little Brother Jingbai seemed to emerge in front of Jing Mo, smiled innocently at him, and stretched out his own hand.

Jing Mo tried his best to hold his hand, and kept muttering to himself: “Xiao Bai”

“I can finally see you again”

His hand reached into the air with great difficulty, as if to pinch Little Brother’s hand, and he didn’t seem to grasp anything.

The next moment, the last bit of life in Jing Mo’s body has also completely disappeared.

As Wei Ji’s long sword was pulled out, his body also turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

A generation of demon masters who were once incomparable, because of their own obsession, were completely used by the demon races outside the territory.

Until the final Death, it was completely in the plan of the demon race outside the territory, and it was extremely miserable.

However.

At the moment Jing Mo died, Wei Ji’s momentum began to climb rapidly!