I am a True Villain Chapter 964: ? Patriarch q, the truth about Shixue Space

Xu Zimo looked at the old man in red robe,

The power in his body is like boundless, unable to feel the end, majestic.

A red robe stood quietly in front of the caravan, with a lot of thick makeup on his face.

His stature is short, only about 1.5 meters.

He grinned at Xu Zimo at this moment.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

"Sir, can you talk alone?" The red-robed old man laughed.

Xu Zimo looked at the caravan thoughtfully, and finally nodded slightly.

He followed the old man, like a flying eagle, climbing a side rock wall.

It took ten seconds to jump up the rock wall and stand on the top of a cliff.

There was a sudden cold wind blowing, and clothes abruptly.

"Before introducing myself, I want to ask the son a question first," the red-robed old man smiled with kind eyebrows.

"How do you feel when the son is in Shixue Space these days?"

"No feeling," Xu Zimo replied faintly.

"The son is saying something against his heart," the old man in red robe laughed.

"If you rejected the girl just now, I won't show up and let you look at it again in this **** space.

But you took him to the sedan chair, so I decided to come out. "

"This is the Shixue Space?" Xu Zimo looked at each other and said lightly.

"Why is it different from what I know?"

"Come to a place with me, you will know everything when you arrive," the old man in red said.

He stretched out his right hand and directly tore the void in front of him.

In the void, Xu Zimo felt the breath of transmitting formation.

He didn't hesitate, and walked in immediately.

The body began to lose weight, and the wall of space in front of me finally stopped after several breaks.

Xu Zimo opened his eyes and looked at the world in front of him, an endless sea of ​​blood flowing viscously all around.

Dirty, blood red.

The sea of ​​blood is roaring, and the world is blood-red. There seem to be countless pairs of eyes in this sea of ​​blood looking over, with great power.

Xu Zimo turned his head and looked, only to feel that he was in a sea of ​​blood, and was submerged in an instant, losing himself in this world.

"This is the real blood space?" He looked at the red-robed old man next to him and asked.

"Introduce yourself, the old patriarch of blood race, one word shuo (shuo)."

The old man in the red robe chuckled lightly.

"You call Patriarch Shuo."

Xu Zimo also said his name again, and then asked: "If this is the Shixue Space, what was the world just now?"

Compared with the blood sea in front of me, the world just now is undoubtedly the difference between heaven and hell.

"Look over there."

Following the direction of the fingers of the old man in the red robe, Xu Zimo saw a blood-colored ball floating in the void.

This sphere exudes familiar power.

Xu Zimo walked into the ball, and suddenly it turned out to be a Small World.

Everything he was in just now was in this Small World, and on the outside, you can clearly see every move of the person inside.

The area of ​​Small World is medium.

He even saw the caravan before, Han Yanrou was sleeping in the sedan chair.

"I don't understand very well," Xu Zimo asked, looking at the old man in red.

"What do you think of when you mention the Shi Xue Beast before coming to Shi Xue Space?" Chief Shuo asked with a smile.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly, he was fully prepared before entering the blood space.

Here should be a sea of ​​blood, and the blood-drinking blood Clan is hidden in it, which is inevitable a terrifying battle.

This was the preparation he made before entering, but after he came, he found that everything was different.

"People in the world think of Shixue Clan, and always think of the end of Mythological Era, those powerful and fierce strange creature."

The old man in the red robe sighed slightly.

"At the beginning, the Holy Lord wanted to destroy my blood Clan. I waited and pleaded, and finally the Holy Lord said that there is a good life in heaven.

I gave my family a chance, but suppressed it. "

Listening to the old man in the red robe, Xu Zimo did not interrupt.

He didn't quite understand some of the secrets of that era, I am afraid only those who experienced it would understand.

But he wouldn't believe everything the old man said.

"At that time, they had just been suppressed. Many people in the clan were very irritable and wanted to break the seal.

Unfortunately, how heroic the Holy Lord is, how can we compare it," the red-robed old man smiled bitterly.

"Ten thousand years, 20,000 years, and countless tens of thousands of years have passed. With the passage of time, our inner hostility has become smaller and smaller.

I don't want anything else, I just want to live freely like other races. "

Speaking of this, Chief Shuo looked at Xu Zimo and asked: "Do you understand? Only after you have really experienced it will you understand that freedom is more fascinating than any imperial hegemony."

"Then what's going on with Small World?" Xu Zimo asked.

"What happened in that era, whether right or wrong, should be borne by us old guys.

But the younger generations are innocent, they shouldn't be involved. "

Patriarch Shuo said sadly: "From the moment they were born, their lives seemed to be executed.

Eternal life will be imprisoned here, facing a sea of ​​blood all day long.

Some tribesmen were overwhelmed and finally chose to commit suicide.

We had no choice but to use ten thousand years to finally create this Small World, a Small World similar to the outside world.

Those who were just born will be sent inside. This is a world created for future generations. "

After hearing this, Xu Zimo finally understood.

Whether it is the brothers Han Yanrou or Han Shengxiao, or the village, the Dark Kingdom, or even more distant countries.

None of them have any memories of a sea of ​​blood, and they were sent here as soon as they were born.

All my life has been living in a white lie weaved out.

They don't have to experience the torture and pain of the blood sea, just in this Small World, they spend their lives peacefully, birth, old, sick, and die.

This is also the best help of blood race for its descendants.

"So, I just came here Small World, and you found me," Xu Zimo asked.

"It's ~IndoMTL.com~ but we didn't bother you, but wanted you to experience it in this world."

Patriarch Shuo did not deny, but explained directly.

"Our blood beasts are actually no different from your human race, including other races.

They are also sentimental girls, warm-hearted brothers, and women begging for their children.

It’s no different, they are not evil, and don’t have to look at us with strange eyes. "

"You have done so much, and you have told me so much. In the end, it is not a goal."

Xu Zimo chuckled softly: "Let me break the seal and help you get out of here."

"If someone really wants to pay for their past mistakes, if the seal of these countless years is not enough to repay.

Then we old guys are willing to bear it. "

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