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

A clanking sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, like sharp claws violently tearing open the air, sending out a biting chill and murderous intent toward the prey that had been waiting for a long time and finally fell into the trap.

"Mo En, be careful!"

Liya's exclamation and the cold arrow arrived almost at the same time, but before that, Mu En's figure had already moved a few centimeters to the side without any trace, as if in anticipation.

The arrow easily tore through his fighting spirit defense and grazed the side of his face. If it weren't for the distance of a few centimeters, he would have been nailed through the head like a corpse under the wall.

"Can...magic arrows that can easily penetrate fighting spirit?"

Mu En's gaze shifted slightly, and he glanced solemnly at the arrow behind him that instantly cut an entire house into pieces.

The power was huge and the attack was swift. From what he could feel, the arrow had many attributes such as demon-breaking, breath-concealing, armor-breaking, poisonous, and flame.

The most important thing is that before the sound of breaking wind sounded close at hand, his death warning... failed again.

This is a very rare thing. In the previous assassination, the assassin did not hesitate to cover up his murderous intention by blocking his cultivation. But who would be stupid enough to tie himself up with such a long-distance sniper attack?

If the cultivation level is also blocked, I'm afraid I won't even be able to open the bow.

So, is it the arrows that are special... or the people?

Mu En raised her eyebrows and turned to look into the depths of the shadows.

"I am really flattered to give you such a precious gift as soon as I come up."

"Flattered? I'm the one who's scared, right?"

From the shadows, a young man wearing a silver uniform and a beast badge on his chest walked out. He held a long bow and looked at Mu En with a cruel smile like a hunter:

"You were able to escape this sneak attack. You little pretty boy from Princess Celicia's family... you don't seem to be a harmless rabbit like the legend says."

"Pretty face..."

Mu En's forehead twitched with veins:

"This gentleman, although he admits that he has a handsome face that makes countless men jealous, it is very impolite to casually call him such a hearsay nickname."

"Really? Sorry, I was the one who wandered."

The young man nodded seriously, as if he realized that his words were inappropriate: "Then please exit with your candidate for saint, Mr. Scumbag who has thirteen ships."

"...That's just a random compilation in the newspaper." Mu En gritted his teeth.

"Yeah?"

The young man was stunned. He pulled out a pamphlet from somewhere and frowned:

"But the information I bought about you from a strange leather bear recorded this matter in great detail. Every battleship was recorded from beginning to end, especially the story about the sinking of the Dreadnought-class battleship. It can be called the most ups and downs of realistic emotional drama I have ever seen! ”

"Huh? ...a bear in a leather jacket?"

Mu En's eyes twitched when she saw the hand-drawn pink bear face in the corner of the booklet in the young man's hand, as if mocking him...

Pink Bear! !

asshole! !

So you didn’t just spread rumors about me in newspapers? !

It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to avenge this, I will definitely punish you when you turn around!

"Forget it, although it cost a whole thousand Emiles, it doesn't matter at this time. Moon Campbell, your biggest mistake was to show off your power in front of others in order to show off."

The young man threw the pamphlet away, drew his bow and arrow, and sneered:

"Sometimes, being weak is an advantage, but no wolf will tolerate a sheep shaking its butt in front of him, not to mention that you represent the empire and the knights of the gods!"

The young man loosened his fingers, the bow string crackled, and the second blast of wind sounded again!

Different from before, Mu En felt a lot of magic power on it this time!

"Liya, get out of the way!"

Mu En took the opportunity to let Liya escape temporarily, but when he turned his head, he met Liya's nervous and resentful eyes:

"Mu En, is it difficult...is it true that we are riding on thirteen ships at the same time?"

"Fake!"

Mu En roared with tears in her eyes.

What's going on? Didn't I say before that I still believed in myself? Why are you wavering now?

How can I be so powerful? So far, I have only stepped on my feet...

No, now is not the time to think about this!

A violent explosion erupted from where the arrow hit, and a hot breath swept across it, like a tornado of flames.

Fortunately, even though Liya asked this, her movements did not slow down, and she successfully avoided the attack with the help of the holy light.

But in the diffuse smoke and dust, more intense and terrifying magic power fluctuations came again.

"Did you escape again? It seems like you need to be a little more serious."

Not far away, the young man sighed with regret.

This time, the source of magic is not arrows, but... chanting!

"Mu En, be careful, the badge on that person's chest just now... is from the summoning school..."

Liya's voice stopped suddenly, and was submerged in the singing that became more and more grand, like several high-pitched ensembles.

Mu En's pupils narrowed and she waved away the smoke, but the figure on the other end was not Liya, but...

A charging monster!

The monster like a wild wolf stood up, its sharp claws set off a fishy wind that ripped apart steel!

This is……

Warcraft?

Mu En's pupils shrank suddenly, and he activated Shadow Step. His figure swayed to avoid the attack of the monster.

But escaping the attack did not make him feel relieved, but made him feel even heavier.

The smoke subsided, and the surrounding environment came into view.

One by one, fierce monsters were pacing out from the shadows of those deserted buildings, slowly surrounding Mu En.

On a tall building, a monster exuding a ferocious and domineering aura roared to the sky, deafening.

"Summoning school... Are you a summoning magician?"

Mu En dodged the monster's attack again, and stabbed Elizabeth into its vitals.

But even though the neck was pierced and blood was pouring, the monster was still ferocious, biting at Mu En with a ferocious face.

Mu En's figure flashed again, frowning at the young man in uniform.

"You can summon so many monsters by yourself?"

Information about summoning magic appeared in Mu En's mind.

He is no longer a magic novice. After this period of intensive study, although he can only use one trick of illumination in practice, his theoretical knowledge has made great progress.

That's why he was surprised.

Summoning magic can summon either contracted monsters, terrifying creatures from the abyss, or magical creations.

But no matter which one it is, it is closely related to the magic power level of the caster.

But, with the magic power of a third-level magician...

Mu En glanced at the increasing number of monsters that had completely surrounded him, almost hundreds of them.

This number... is too scary.

"Hehe, this is the gap between genius and mortal, isn't it?"

The young man showed an arrogant sneer, as if looking down at the struggling ants:

"Keep struggling, I will appreciate it here!"

"Genius? Mortal?"

Mu En ignored his words and just turned his head to look around:

"So, Liya was also made to disappear by your genius magic?"

"Hehe, who knows..."

The young man tilted his head, and Mu En followed his sight and found that on the other side of the wall, there was also an area surrounded by monsters, which emitted flashing holy light from time to time, and the girl's cry.

"Maybe..."

The young man's smile became more arrogant when he saw this, as if it would turn into a knife and pierce Mu En's heart:

"The person you are protecting is about to leave miserably, Sir Knight."

"..."

Mu En's expression suddenly became gloomy. He glanced at the other side again and said nothing, but his speed suddenly increased!

A dozen monsters attacked together, like a giant net falling from the sky, with no room to dodge.

But Mu En did not dodge, but a sharp knife light burst out from the gap between flesh and blood.

Instantly cut a passage.

Blood sprayed like a rainstorm.

"Hmm?"

The young man showed a little surprise for the first time, but soon regained his composure:

"You are beyond my expectations again, Mu En Campbell."

He waved his hand, and more monsters walked out of the darkness to make up for the insignificant loss just now.

Mu En moved quickly, the knife light was sharp, but the monsters seemed endless.

Surrounded by the monsters, Mu En looked extremely small and fragile at the moment.

Like a small boat in the sea, it could capsize at any time.

"Not bad, not bad, with the strength you show now, you do have the courage to provoke that night, but I don't know how long you can hold on? Or do you prefer to listen to the wail of your Saint Lady?"

The young man laughed loudly, and on the other side, the girl's wail had turned into a scream, and flesh and blood were faintly thrown out from the monsters, bringing out a corner of the white skirt.

"..."

But Mu En still had no expression on his face and said nothing.

He just made his figure move faster and faster, quickly avoiding the siege of the monsters, and if he couldn't avoid it, he would use the knife light to clear the way.

Like a tireless machine.

But as he moved along, he suddenly looked up and glanced at the young man.

"Hmm?"

The young man who was aiming at Mu En with a magic arrow, ready to give him the final blow at any time frowned slightly.

He suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if Mu En's figure blurred for a moment, but when he looked carefully, Mu En was still surrounded by the monsters, just a little closer than before.

Was it his own illusion?

The young man put aside his distracting thoughts and continued to look for an opportunity to kill him with one blow.

At this time, Mu En looked at him deeply again.

This time, he had a strange expression on his face.

Looking at him again, Mu En's expression was even stranger, and then he lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about something.

"So that's it."

As if he had figured it out, Mu En suddenly stopped in the young man's surprised eyes.

Stopped in the encirclement of the ferocious monsters.

Mu En waved Elizabeth casually, made a knife flower, shook off the blood of the monsters on it, and said to the young man leisurely:

"So you... are not a summoning magician at all."

"What?"