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

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Because a real beast needs sharp claws to exert its power!

At this moment, Mu En seemed to have sharp claws. The two short knives were actually used by him for the first time, but they seemed to be extensions of his arms, as if directed by his arms.

He crushed the heart of the person in front of him, kicked him away, and swung two pure white short knives that were not stained with any blood, as if drawing a perfect circle, facing more cold long knives.

All of a sudden, facing the siege of many people, Mu En did not lose the wind.

Even with the smelting of moves, Mu En wields the twin knives more and more dexterously, and there is even a tendency to gradually counterpressure.

"waste!"

Mu En heard a roar.

Out of the corner of his eye, a figure slammed into the battlefield. It wasn't too tall, but it brought him a mountain of pressure!

Lorenzo clenched the long knife tightly, took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a strange breath flowing around him. Mu En saw a few withered and yellow leaves circling around his body, and then they were instantly smashed into pieces.

This is……

"drink!"

Lorenzo shouted angrily, mobilizing all his fighting spirit. Without any hesitation, he directly launched his strongest blow with the help of the second-order peak state and the magic armor.

Martial Skill: Demon Cracking!

The long knife slashed down, but it collapsed directly in the terrifying force.

The bluestone floor in front of him exploded suddenly, and several invisible icy breaths spread, as if the giant claws of a monster swept past here, tearing everything in the range apart.

Mu En, who was besieged, had no time to escape.

He could only watch himself helplessly, being swallowed by the terrifying fluctuations.

boom!

The blue brick exploded, and a huge gully appeared on the ground, filled with smoke and dust, blocking the line of sight for an instant.

In the smoke and dust, stumps were crushed and thrown out, along with some disgusting human body parts.

In order to guarantee a sure hit, Lorenzo didn't avoid his own people at all with this blow.

Although it may seem cruel, the result is always the most important thing!

Watching those stumps flying down, Lorenzo couldn't help showing a ferocious and wanton smile. Although he couldn't tell who belonged to whom, so far no one has been able to catch my move head-on, so...

"Sure enough, in your eyes, is human life just an insignificant thing?"

Amidst the smoke and dust, a mellow voice came out, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard.

Lorenzo's face suddenly became stiff, and his eyes almost popped out.

how is this possible?

A mere pampered noble son, and he is only a second rank, why can he...

With the breeze blowing by the river, the smoke and dust gradually spread, and that figure reappeared in his sight.

His expensive clothes were already in tatters, turned into strips of rags hanging on his body, on his waist, abdomen and arms, there were several hideous wounds, and even the bones and internal organs could be seen clearly, obviously the vitals had been injured , but no blood flowed from those wounds.

Instead... burning red flames!

Mu En didn't seem to feel the pain of the wound, and lightly touched the two still pure white short knives, the alchemy field formed by the arc spread, completely isolating the smoke and dust and those residues, and at the same time completely isolating the withering king. breath.

"So……"

Mu En raised her eyes, and those calm eyes, like a lake, fell on Lorenzo who was trembling again because of fear.

"Mr. Lorenzo, are you so indifferent to your own death?" He asked softly, as if asking about a trivial matter.

But Lorenzo seemed to hear the devil's whispers, his angry and ferocious face convulsed violently, he roared recklessly, gave orders recklessly, and made his subordinates rush to Mu En recklessly.

"Quick! Get on me!"

"Don't be afraid, he is just a pampered noble son, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"He must have used some precious potion or magic device, but the effect has passed, you go and kill him!"

"If you let him live, not only you, but your family will also be implicated!"

"You have no way out!"

The elites of the Scarlet Fire Gang, who were no less fearful than Lorenzo, looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and rushed towards Mu En, but Lorenzo retreated quietly in the chaos.

"In that case..."

Mu En lowered her eyes indifferently, lowered her body again, shadow step!

With a figure like a phantom, Mu En rushed towards the crowd.

The difference between weapons and techniques is difficult to smooth out.

Because of being besieged just now, Mu En fell into a stalemate.

However, Lorenzo's shot helped Mu En break the stalemate.

Like a tiger among wolves.

From one-to-many to short-term one-to-two, one-to-three, or even one-to-one.

With the support of Shadow Step, Mu En nimbly pulled the elites of the Scarlet Fire Gang, keeping them in a situation where the gourd baby saved grandpa.

The blood continued to splatter, and the magic armor they relied on was useless. When the magic power was used up, those armors were only slightly stronger, but that level of toughness, in the face of the absolute sharpness bestowed by a great magister himself, Still as fragile as paper.

Mu En just swung the knife instinctively, swung the knife, and swung the knife again.

Killing, killing, killing again.

In the black book, the dagger fighting technique has already evolved to LV10, and it has become a pure black font.

Mu En didn't know what this meant, but felt that her moves were unprecedentedly ethereal.

Therefore, no one can stop his pace.

"How...how is it possible? Why is he so strong?"

But at this moment, looking at Mu En who seemed to be in the land of no one, Lorenzo was not about to stare out his eyeballs, but wished to pull them out directly.

What the hell are you telling me this is the son of a spoiled duke?

How the hell do I feel that he is more skilled at killing than me?

Look at the sharpness of stabbing the vitals with a knife, can it be practiced without killing hundreds of people?

Lorenzo began to regret it.

Maybe he shouldn't have been dazzled by fear just now, and killed people directly.

Maybe with hostages in hand, there will be more leeway.

Maybe it would be better to just kneel down and beg for mercy.

Maybe...but not maybe.

He underestimated the strength of the duke's son,

It was as if Mu En underestimated the courage of these downtown rats.

Everything has happened.

And what has happened, even the gods can't change the ending.

"It's... not over yet, I still have a hole card."

Watching his subordinates fall down one by one like cutting wheat, Lorenzo whispered to himself with a pale face:

"Hurry up... Hurry up, I will double the money, no, triple it!"

"The wind spirit in the distance... the sleeping mother... the sleeping curse!"

As Lorenzo's whisper fell, Mu En heard the ethereal singing, which reminded him finally that there was a magician hidden among Lorenzo's group.

That unremarkable man was hiding at the very end, quickly chanting magic.

Mu En was thinking of evading, but the two of them suddenly rushed forward desperately, entangled Mu En's footsteps.

Therefore, this trick must hit.

No matter how powerful you are, if you take my move, you will become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

In the corner of the magician's confidently drawn mouth, the powerful negative effect magic that can make even the overlord monsters fall into a deep sleep, turned into a dark green light burst out in his hands, and shot towards Mu En instantly.

With a crackling sound, like a drop of water hitting the glass cover, the magic hit the periphery of the alchemy field, and then... there was no more.

Everything is quiet.

"Ah, I almost forgot, the domain still has this function."

Mu En was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile, and after killing the two people beside her, she directly came to the magician with shadow steps.

He stared into the magician's dull eyes, and said seriously:

"You should use attack magic."

After that, he swung his knife and chopped off the magician's head.

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In the late autumn night, insects sounded.

This may be the last sound of these little beings, for they will soon go through a short life and bury themselves in winter's footprints.

Sand - sand -, their singing is deep and long, like a misty funeral song.

……

"Any cigarettes?"

Mu En came to Lorenzo's side and patted him on the shoulder.

Like an old friend, with a friendly expression and greetings.

But Lorenzo seemed to have seen some monster, and his whole body was trembling.

Glancing at the alley from the corner of the eye, there was no one standing beside him and the monster. He stepped back subconsciously, but stepped into the water.

The leather boots were instantly soaked, and viscous liquid flowed into the soles of the feet.

He knew that it was not a pool of water, but a pool of blood.

Now the whole alley is full of blood, blood that almost merges into a stream.

What kind of duke's son is this? This is a monster in human skin!

Lorenzo felt that his heart had been completely swallowed by fear. He clearly still had the strength to fight, but he couldn't even lift the broken knife in his hand.

"You...how are you so strong?"

Spoiled, domineering, inexperienced, cowardly, dizzy at the sight of blood.

The label of a nobleman in his impression seems to have nothing to do with the man in front of him.

"I didn't know I was so strong, I was taken aback just now."

As Moon said, she fumbled for a cigarette and a box of matches from Lorenzo's pocket.

Mu En seldom used matches, and after wiping it several times, it didn't ignite.

When there was only the last match left, he finally lit the cigarette and couldn't wait to take a deep breath.

Then, he was choked.

I was so embarrassed by being choked, my nose and tears came out.

He threw the cigarette on the ground with all his strength, stomped it out, and cursed angrily: "What a piece of crap, it's so hard to smoke!"

Immediately, he raised his head, looked at Lorenzo, and asked seriously:

"Now, can you answer my question, Mr. Lorenzo?"