Strongest Villain System

C1669 We're Here to Kill 9527



C1669 We're Here to Kill 9527

"Ruler, please eat something!"    

    

"This is the most classic delicacy of our Europa Continent, looking up at the starry sky. Weren't you always yelling that you want to try it?"    

    

"But I did it for you."    

    

Queen Yi Fuleiya, who came from Europa, brought a plate of fried black goods to Seven Dye. Her dark green eyes were filled with worry. As the Queen in charge of a region's super demon plane, she governed the entire Europa Continent in a neat and orderly way. She was an outsider to how to pacify people.    

    

Your Majesty has fallen!    

    

In an unknown time and place, he was also fighting with an unknown powerful enemy!    

    

Too weak. We are truly too weak. If we were strong enough …    

    

Heaven and earth grieve together, all living things weep together, and the rain of blood falls for seven days in a row.    

    

As one might imagine, it had been seven days!    

    

It was not only because of His Majesty's achievements, but also because His Majesty was Human Emperor.    

    

Without His Majesty to rely on, the future Great Qin Empire … The Europa Continent … She, the group of people who were persisting, as well as the group battle that was about to happen in front of them …    

    

Where would he go from here!    

    

"Sister King Knight... "I can't eat …"    

    

"I miss Master and Brother..."    

    

He sat on the stone steps with his arms crossed and his chin resting on his knees. He slowly raised his head and looked at Yi Fuleiya. His gaze was extremely dispirited and weak.    

    

Master, brother, I'm really useless, really useless.    

    

If I work harder, if I.    

    

There was no more. The master and the brother were gone. They would never come back.    

    

Was it worth it?    

    

Master, is everything you've done worth it?    

    

No one will remember you. No one will care about you.    

    

Didn't you say that you want to be the greatest villain, the devil, and the scourge in the world? But why do you have to go through battles again and again? Thirty thousand eras? You finally came back, but you have yet to even see sister Zu Long.    

    

I have been fighting nonstop. I am your first disciple, but I can't do anything. I can only embarrass you. I really hate myself!    

    

Master, brother, how about you come back?    

    

As long as you come back, I'm willing to do anything.    

    

"Lord, tomorrow is the team battle. You must pull yourself together."    

    

"Don't let His Majesty's sacrifice be in vain, don't let him die in vain, and don't let the Demon King of Confusion's name be silenced."    

    

"As Your Majesty's disciple, you will inherit everything from her."    

    

"If we can't do what His Majesty did, then let's do it well."    

    

"We cannot lose the team battle!"    

    

"For the sake of the Empire, for the sake of Your Majesty, you must pull yourself together."    

    

Yi Fuleiya's expression was extremely cold. Her dark green eyes had also turned a strange dark gold color. It was as if she had been infected by an ominous and strange parasite. Right now, the Emperor had to pull himself together because she wanted to inherit everything from His Majesty.    

    

"You will definitely lose the team battle!"    

    

A hoarse voice came from the shadows. A man wearing a black trench coat walked out with a bronze dagger in his hand. He carried an RPG on his back. His face was stiff and stiff, filled with killing intent.    

    

"9527, what are you doing here?"    

    

Yi Fuleiya stared with her dark golden eyes, her body filled with ominous black particles. Her blue and white battle dress had also turned into a pitch-black evening dress, and a three-meter-long knight spear appeared, shrouding her in endless darkness and death.    

    

The leader of the intelligence on Great Qin Empire, the King of Assassins, the Sword Master of Fish Intestine, what was he doing here?    

    

"Respected Queen of Europa, as the leader of the empire's assassination and intelligence organization, what are you trying to do?"    

    

"Naturally, it's to take Young Master Qiyan's head!"    

    

"Your Majesty, I'll give you a word of advice. If you don't wish to die, then don't interfere. Otherwise, if I recognize you, then the Fish Intestine Sword will not be able to recognize you."    

    

"Young Master Seven Dye, would you like to take off your own head? Or should I send you on your way?"    

    

The bronze dagger in 9527's hand started to spin intensely. His entire being was like a gentleman. He seemed to be trying his best to be graceful, but it was hard to conceal the dark viper-like aura in his bones.    

    

Thirty thousand ancient era, an entire thirty thousand ancient era, I, 9527, am about to live for myself.    

    

The Demon King of Confusion was dead!    

    

A team battle was bound to be lost!    

    

The Great Qin was doomed!    

    

It doesn't matter if I betray you or not, it doesn't matter if I'm loyal or not. I just want to live for myself once, that's all.    

    

"Then, kill me first!"    

    

"Overlord, you go first. I'll stop him."    

    

Yi Fuleiya's figure stood in front of Seven Dye. The depths of her eyes were filled with an unparalleled cold will. A deathly arcane spell formation appeared beneath her feet. Her entire body was shrouded in an incomparably dense ominous and strange aura.    

    

"Sister King Knight, stop!"    

    

"9527, who hired you to kill me?"    

    

"No matter how much money he gives you, I'll give you ten times more."    

    

"You are an assassin, and are only asking for money. But if you dare kill me today, then you will not be able to escape the boundaries of Great Qin Empire, and you will not be able to escape the suppression of my big sister Zu Long."    

    

"And how can you be so confident that you can kill me?"    

    

Seven Dots slowly stood up from the ground. It was unknown when his eyes turned strange, but deep in his eyes, there seemed to be strange overlaps, as if he was looking at an ancient double pupil. If one looked closely, they would see that it was exactly the same as Miao Xiaoxi's eyes.    

    

9527, you idiot, you don't even know that you were used like a gun by someone, you actually came here to kill me.    

    

Don't think that just by grasping the Fish Intestine Sword, you will be unrivalled in the world.    

    

I, Seven Colors, am the master of the six Daos of this era. Although it is only a small Six Paths of Reincarnation, it is a pity that you all never know how strong your true Six Paths of Reincarnation is.    

    

Because I'm in charge of the dead!    

    

If six paths do not perish, I will not die.    

    

Master, big brother, you left behind some tricks for me in the Six Daos.    

    

"Young Master Seven Dye, I'm sorry. No matter how much money you pay, it would be difficult to take your life."    

    

"I know that you are the Lord of the Six Daos. Ordinary forces are unable to kill you. Even the Fish Intestine Sword might not be able to."    

    

"Thus, I have invited a few friends over. They have a deep and deep-seated hatred for you, a hatred that is irreconcilable to the heavens and irreconcilable to the heavens."    

    

"Queen Yi Fuleiya, why don't you let me be your opponent?"    

    

"Let me experience just how powerful the Queen of Europa, whose name shakes the Great Qin Empire, is."    

    

"Ancient Soul River, hibernating Lord of the Dead, according to the ancient alliance, I, 9527, hereby summon all of you back to your rightful places …"    

    

"Young Master Yi Fuleiya, the era has changed. It's not just an assassination today, but a battle between the Six Paths of the Soul River and the Soul River."    

    

9527's figure soared into the sky, his loose coat fluttering in the air, filled with an incomparably cold will, and from behind him emerged a series of dark and gloomy vortexes, as well as an ancient river that was incomparably dim and yellow. Six ten-zhang tall, giant skeletons with black flames burning on their heads, each of them exuding a monstrous aura of death and darkness.    

    

Monarchs from the six death kingdoms came with hatred and anger, and from the countless dark vortexes, one after another different undead appeared, blotting out the sky, densely packed, and endless.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.