The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

In the deep night, two figures intersected each other, weapons with somewhat similar shapes danced round and flawless, and in a short period of time, the pouring rain could not fall on their bodies at all.

Apart from the fact that there was no strange sound coming from the battle, no matter who looked at it, this was an extremely fierce and exciting battle that was difficult to distinguish.

But the more the banshee fought, the more she felt something was wrong.

Extremely intense?Hard to beat?

Should this be used to describe a battle between a Tier [-] peak and a Tier [-] late stage?

Are you sure you won't laugh people's big teeth off when you say it?

Looking at Mu En Campbell's handsome face that showed no fear in the fierce battle, but gradually became ferocious and ferocious, the banshee's face gradually darkened.

What a joke.

Realm, strength, power, no matter how you calculate it, you should have the upper hand.

The only thing the opponent can do is the one who doesn't know what move to use, and the speed suddenly increases several times.

However, the gap between the peak of Tier [-] and Tier [-] is so big, even if your speed increases several times in a short period of time, it will only slightly overwhelm her. The two words gave her a headache.

The banshee felt like she was fighting another loach.

It's still a loach that seems to be able to see through her moves completely!

The man in front of him appeared to be extremely slippery in this battle, and he didn't care about fighting at all. After dexterously dodging his own moves as if predicted, he swiped coldly on himself a few times before continuing to dodge.

Why did the two of them have no sound for most of the day?

Because their weapons didn't hit much at all!

However, after only a minute or two of fighting, the banshee already had dozens of wounds on her body. Although these wounds were not deep, under Elizabeth's characteristics, the burning pain almost made the banshee go crazy.

The evil believer is indeed tenacious, but the banshee knows that she is not immortal, but if she continues like this, she must be consumed to death!

"Why? Why can't I hit you!"

The banshee screamed, and a moonlight-like blue light suddenly bloomed on the scimitar. Mu En's heart tightened, and she quickly pulled away to avoid it.

Hanmang cut a huge crack in the open space, powerful enough to smash Mu En's body to pieces ten times.

But no matter how powerful the attack is, it is completely useless as long as it fails to hit.

On the contrary, the banshee mobilized too much power, and it was difficult to expel the remaining holy light in her body. Many wounds opened again, and she became a blood man directly.

"It seems that Miss Banshee is not as confident as before."

Mu En wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said with a grin.

"Do you have magic eyes?"

"Magic eyes are so rare, how can I have them?"

"You can predict the future?"

"The future is illusory and unpredictable, and I am an ordinary son of a duke, so naturally it is even more impossible."

"Then why can you escape my attack?"

The banshee was no longer as comfortable as before, her eyes were full of hostility and ferocity, and she asked sharply: "Not only that, but several times you obviously predicted my attack!"

"It's just a small trick not worth mentioning."

Mu En smiled indifferently, and took advantage of this short time to quickly crush the magic crystal in her hand to restore the almost dried-up magic power.

……

Being able to suppress the Banshee beyond a larger stage, of course, did not rely on any small tricks.

The most relied on is ten times the time of the eternal clock.

When one's own time is extended, it is not only one's own speed that is accelerated, but also one's own thinking.

This allowed Mu En to have more time to react and figure out the opponent's moves during the battle.

And it just so happens that the banshee is not good at learning anything, but wants to learn how to fight naked like some island country science and education films.

This allowed Mu En to see every muscle movement and concentration of her strength in Mu En's eyes.

This created the effect of predicting the future in the eyes of the banshee.

As I said before, the banshee's frontal combat experience has obvious shortcomings. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Mu En to gain an advantage through such a tricky way if it were any other powerhouse at the peak of Tier [-].

For example, the adventurer in the Black Book records also fought naked, but Mu En never dared to judge his moves through his muscle operation, because for a real strong man, the subtle movements of the body are all important. It may be a trap used to lure the enemy into being fooled.

……

"I underestimated you, Moon Campbell."

The banshee suddenly took a deep breath, her eyes were still gloomy, but her expression gradually calmed down.

"Sometimes I wonder, are you really the pampered son of a duke? With this ruthlessness, experience, and calmness, it's no exaggeration to say that you grew up in a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses."

"Hehe, people often ask me this question, but I think that maybe some people are born with extraordinary talents."

Mu En smiled and said a few words casually.

But the heart gradually hangs up.

Because looking at the banshee like this...

"Originally, time was on my side, but now it seems that I can't procrastinate, otherwise I will be scraped to death by you."

The banshee opened her arms, her hair fluttered with black hair, and her eyes suddenly burst into a strange light.

coming!

Mu En also took a deep breath, and her muscles tensed up involuntarily.

Next, she must give full play to her own advantages, and use her cultivation at the peak of the third order to release Wu...

"【prayer】"

The banshee's voice was cold, as if pouring out her voice.

But as these two words fell, everything seemed to quiet down, not even the slightest sound of rain could be heard.

It was as if the whole world was waiting for her next speech.

"【The Great Lord of the Night, the God of Darkness, the Moon of Silence who controls all the shadows and dead silence in the world--】"

"【Please respond to the call of the humble servant, and here, lower your mighty power.】"

It's not martial arts, but... prayer?

At this moment, Mu En gritted her teeth as she watched the female demon spit out her red lips, and couldn't help cursing in her heart.

Damn, can't this be fun?

Why don't you just drag the evil god out without throwing a few martial arts?

Doesn't talk about Wude at all, is there any reason for this?

Tier [-] is fighting Tier [-], yet you don't hesitate to ask for foreign aid?How shameless!

But Mu En couldn't stop the banshee from praying at this moment, and could only watch the banshee cast a playful look at him, and then poured out the following eulogy, word by word, clearly.

Because, Mu En already felt that she was completely unable to move.

The cold moonlight fell, which was so beautiful that people sighed, but Mu En couldn't feel the slightest beauty, only felt the endless cold, freezing his body.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Mu En's shadow was stretched very long, and then, his shadow moved by itself, as if turning into countless tentacles, wrapping around his body and pulling him to the ground.

There was a lot of noise in my ears, like countless poisonous snakes, spitting snake letters beside me.

The overwhelming pressure made him feel like he was in the cold deep sea, and his blood was a little difficult to flow.

Forced to lie on the ground and let the heavy rain splash on her face, Mu En silently looked at the strange blue moon above the sky, which cast her indifferent gaze.

Suddenly, he grinned, stretched out his barely movable middle finger, and spoke the quintessence of Chinese culture with a perfect accent to the aloof god.

"Silly*."

[WEB] 139. The Weeping Snake ([-])

Under the clear moonlight, Mu En stretched out her middle finger, which was extraordinarily ostentatious.

It's a pity that Silent Moon didn't care about Mu En's rudeness at all, and he didn't think deeply about the meaning of Mu En's actions and words. In fact, the banshee's prayer to pay the price in advance was just to let him cast her gaze over for a moment That's all.

Silent Moon quickly looked away, and the blue moon in the sky was still alluring, but it had lost that trembling aura.

But the restraint imposed on Mu En's body was still not lifted.

After all, he is an evil god, and just a momentary look is enough to make Mu En, a small second-level warrior, beyond redemption.

"Hehe, it seems that our classmate Mu En has finally become obedient."

The banshee swayed her snake tail, came slowly, bent her waist, and sat directly on Mu En's chest.

"How, those big words just now, can you still say it?"

"I'm not talking big, but you..."

Mu En stared at the banshee, and suddenly laughed out loud:

"I was so frightened that I called the moon over directly. It was indeed beyond my expectation."

"Facing an enemy like Mu En who keeps showing his cards in endlessly, no matter how cautious you are, you can't be too cautious."

The banshee smiled enchantingly, her eyes swept over Mu En's face, and a trace of doubt flashed across her face.

"Looking at Mu En's appearance, is he not afraid at all?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

"You're going to die."

"Really? How are you going to kill me?"

"How to kill you, let me think about it..."

The banshee really thought about it for a while.

Then her gaze suddenly dropped.

"It looks very sweet. It's a pity that Anna Capelin didn't eat it."

The banshee's eyes flickered slightly.

At this moment, the jealousy that had been buried deep in her surfaced again.

My heart suddenly became agitated.

She bent down, tore open Mu En's skirt, and lightly brushed his chest with her fingers.

"Since it is impossible to replace Anna Capelin and become a noble heir, it is not impossible to replace her and complete her unfinished business."

The banshee stretched out her forked tongue, licked her red lips, looked down at Mu En's eyes, and said with a chuckle:

"Moon Campbell, I'm going to... eat your heart."

"Eat... my heart?"

Mu En murmured in a low voice.

His eyes were a little straight, as if he was stupid.

The banshee thought it was because he finally knew how to be afraid, so she laughed even more happily.

But Mu En was not afraid, he just passed the banshee, looked at the sky, at the clouds, at the moon, at the pouring rain...

The line of sight gradually moved down again, and fell on the banshee.

At this moment, rainwater dripped into his eyes, blurring everything in the world.

In the ear, the noisy sound still echoed, and the nose was the bloody aura from the banshee and himself. The banshee sat on his chest, and in the blur, the slender waist was extraordinarily enchanting.

A composition full of death breath appeared in front of Mu En, so familiar.

This is... a precognitive dream.

"Ha...haha, so it is, so it is!"

Mu En suddenly laughed heartily: