The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants happiness

"Moon Campbell? Are you sure?" There was a faint sound of a chair being knocked over from the sound transmission stone.

"Yes, that's him."

Kanazawa stared intently at the scope. At this moment, his focus shifted away from the mermaid-like girl and came to the periphery of the altar.

The blond boy appeared there more than once, swirling around the fog of the dark moon.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind and strode into the fog without looking back.

"Is he crazy?"

Kanazawa was stunned.

The Dark Moon Mist of the Silent Moon, even the wearer would get lost in it. He, a pampered son of a duke, wouldn't he seek death if he went in?

wrong?

How did a pampered son of a duke, who seemed to have no ancient relics to hide his aura, get here through layers of blockades by evil believers and moon beasts?

With no time to think about this, Kanazawa's attention returned to the focus. The Dark Moon Mist was about to completely close, and he had to make up his mind!

"Forget it, put down the crossbow for now." The old man's order came from the sound transmission stone.

"What?"

Kanazawa thought he heard wrongly, "Are you crazy? This is the last chance!"

"Not the last chance."

The old man said:

"Even if it is the worst possibility, the moon really gave up his divine body and status to come to Anna. When he was first born, he was still the most fragile, and the stone of origin is still effective."

Kanazawa smiled bitterly: "However, the probability of hitting a fixed target and a moving target is not even the slightest difference."

"It won't be a moving target."

The old man said coldly:

"No matter how strong the Moon is, if he loses his divine position and divine body, he will not be able to fully exert his authority. It is not difficult to temporarily hold him back. It is just... that he has to give up something.

But since even that silly boy with a bright future could give up everything and come here, then I, an old man with half a foot in the coffin, have nothing to be timid about. "

On the other side, the old man walked out of the dilapidated shop, his old eyes opening and closing, bursting with a brilliance that was hard to look at.

He looked up at the bright blue moon above the sky and said sadly:

"I have been fighting evil gods all my life, with blood and sin on my hands, but I never believe in miracles. But in the end, I still can't help but want to have a sweet dream."

"Moon Campbell, old man, I will go crazy with you just once."

"We must...save that silly girl who can only cry alone."

…

"Senior, just stay inside."

In the vast space, Mu En circled around the dark fog in front of him, and determined that the dark feeling was pointing into the fog.

He knew that this was the Dark Moon Mist, a Dark Moon Mist that far exceeded the scale used by the Banshee just now. Even the wearer of the crown might be lost in it.

But he took a deep breath and walked in without hesitation.

"Senior, I'm here to save you."

…

PS: I have been busy in the morning recently, so updates are usually done in the evening. During the climax period, I will try to update more stably.

142. The Weeping Snake (9)

Dark mist, like night, enveloped Mu En's vision.

Mu En raised his eyes and looked around, seeing nothing but pure blackness.

The perception spread, but it was instantly dispersed by an invisible force, and nothing could be sensed.

"Is this...the real Dark Moon Mist?"

Mu En murmured subconsciously, but as soon as he spoke, even he was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't hear his own voice.

From the moment he walked into this dark fog, he seemed to have entered a silent realm.

Vision is blocked.

Hearing is blocked.

Perception is blocked.

There was no need to try his sense of smell. There were so many people dead here, but he didn't even smell an extraneous smell.

Even the touch...

Mu En tried to take a few steps. This place should have been an uneven open space, but at this moment he felt that he was walking on an absolute plane without any reference to determine his position.

The five senses plus perception are all blocked.

Is this the dark moon fog that claims to isolate everything? No wonder it is said that even those who wear the crown will get lost inside if they enter without permission.

As long as we are still in the human category, we will probably be helpless when encountering this kind of situation.

You will even soon be overwhelmed by the fear shrouded in eternal darkness, go crazy, and eventually sink permanently.

So if I don't panic at all in the face of this pure darkness, does that count me as still a human being?

Mu En thought for a moment and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Then a red flame suddenly ignited in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the red flames came out, the black mist suddenly rolled violently. As if encountering a natural enemy, the darkness in front of Mu En was instantly dispersed... by one meter.

That's all?

Mu En couldn't help but frown.

The range of one meter is still shrinking. It is really insignificant for this dark fog that does not know how big it is, let alone getting out.

Use more flames?

No, that would probably just be a waste of energy.

After all, this is different from the piece of stuff that the banshee created in a trivial manner and disappeared as soon as it was burned. This is the dark moon mist that Silent Moon personally arranged to ensure the smooth implementation of the advent. How could it be possible just by yourself? The power of the divine favor within the body can be completely dispelled.

Although Silent Moon's behavior has been quite contemptible so far, he is ultimately an evil god of the same status as the King of Withering. His power and the Red Flame of the King of Withering are also at the same level, and there is no absolute restraint relationship.

We have to think of other ways.

Other ways...

Mu En's heart moved, he tapped Elizabeth's knife handle with his fingers, and silently walked forward for a distance.

[Black Book]

Mu En called softly in his heart.

The Black Book emerged from the depths of his consciousness and slowly opened.

However, Mu En was not asking anything this time, but for the most fundamental ability of the Black Book - absolutely "objective" records.

The pages of the book turned silently and came to the record that recorded Mu En's actions at the moment.

[Mu En Campbell took three steps forward, four steps to the left, six steps to the left, five steps to the left, and finally returned to the original place. ]

Back to the original place...

But I have been moving forward.

"So that's it, as expected, this fog will also interfere with my behavior to a certain extent?" Mu En quickly figured it out.

After all, having lost his five senses, he would be no different from a puppet in this fog.

But even Silent Moon probably didn't expect that someone could still find a reference to guide him forward in this dark moon fog.

Mu En took a step forward.

[Mu En Campbell took a step forward. ]

Mu En took another step forward.

[Mu En Campbell took a step to the left. ]

Mu En took back his steps and changed direction.

[Mu En Campbell took a step to the right. ]

Changed direction again.

[Mu En Campbell took a step forward. ]

It works!

Mu En's eyes lit up.

In this way, with the reference of the black book, Mu En kept correcting his direction and kept moving forward straight.

The dark fog suddenly surged violently again. This time, Mu En did not use the red flame, but he could clearly feel the restlessness and uneasiness conveyed by the endless black fog.

"It seems that we have arrived."

Mu En's mouth drew a smile and suddenly burned up!

Endless red flames burst out from his body again, carrying the highest light and heat, tearing the last layer of dark moon fog apart!

The dark fog dissipated.

The sky was bright.

The bright moonlight sprinkled, decorating everything like the legendary holy land where fairies live.

Without time to care about those beautiful things, at first glance, Mu En's sight fell on the center of the collapsed altar.

The purple-clothed girl, with her eyes closed and her eyebrows slightly furrowed, quietly floated under the pure moonlight, her dress fluttering like dancing butterfly wings.

"Senior sister..."

Mu En called softly.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart almost stopped.

He saw the snake scales all over Anna's skin, and the thick and long snake tail sticking out from under the skirt.

"This is..."

At this moment, Anna has obviously completely turned into a snake person symbolizing the followers of the Silent Moon.

Mu En suddenly remembered what the banshee said before:

[Mu En Campbell, maybe it would be more exciting to see her now. 】

This is the banshee's malice. Seeing the girl you like become so ugly that she can't even be called a human, anyone would feel heartbroken and find it difficult to remain calm.

"But what does it matter?"

Mu En took a deep breath and suppressed all the anger that would affect his reason to the deepest part of his heart.

"No matter what the senior sister becomes, no matter whether the snake disease can be cured, I will save her, no matter who stands in front of me.

So-"

Mu En looked up at the huge blue moon that could only be seen clearly when standing in this space, almost occupying his entire field of vision, and roared with a ferocious face:

"Silent Moon, take your dirty hands away from the senior sister!"

Mu En's roar was particularly clear in this lonely space.

But the response to him was still only dead silence.

The moon didn't even cast a trivial glance at him.

Yes, even if Mu En penetrated the thick fog, in the eyes of the moon, he was just an ant that had been given a little special power by his mortal enemy.

Since he was an ant, how could he be worthy of His presence?

Mu En seemed to hear a disdainful sneer.