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

For the banshee's conjecture, Mu En was noncommittal, and didn't even have the idea of ​​running away, but sighed sighingly:

"If it was me in the past, I might really fall into your trap and die here."

With this configuration, unless the flames of the Withered King are fully aroused, I am afraid that there is really no way out.

And even if he survived like that, there is a high probability that he will be found to be involved with the evil god. Facing the trial of the silence agency, the ending is not much different from being killed.

Not to mention going to save Senior Sister.

"However, what is the saying?

As a creature like a man, the more it loses, the more it grows.

And I, as it happens—”

Mu En caressed Elizabeth's pure white blade, and the scenes during this period came to mind.

His eyes gradually became as cold as iron.

"Not long ago, I really lost a lot of things!"

"No, kill him, kill him immediately!"

The banshee seemed to have sensed something, and panickedly commanded the moon beast and the living corpse to rush towards Mu En together.

The shadow butcher also clenched the butcher's knife for an instant.

But it is already late.

Mu En's fingers tapped on the knife, and the light trembling sound echoed, passing over the living corpses, moon beasts, ugly-faced banshees, and the cold walls and ceilings, and spread far away.

boom--

In the bang of the explosion, the wall of the room was suddenly pierced.

The gravel was stirring, and all the "people" in the room subconsciously stopped their movements and stared blankly at the projected firelight.

Smoke and dust filled the air, but were quickly dispersed by the breeze summoned by the magician.

At the gap that was blasted, there were crowds of thugs who were still covered in blood, poking their heads inside.

"Fuck you, evil believer."

"Damn it, monster."

"Damn it, beauty."

Someone exclaimed, but was immediately slapped on the head by Shu Wang.

"The new guys have been sent to you, what are you afraid of?"

As he said that, Shu Wang played with the new toy in his hand, his eyes were fiery.

That is also a Liannu, but not his previous magic Liannu.

But -

The fifth-generation new military magic crossbow, a terrifying killer codenamed Mandala.

Not only is it smaller and more compact and easy to carry, it can even be hidden directly in the sleeve, and its power is even more terrifying. The special enchanted arrows also have a terrible explosive tearing effect. He is only one step away from the top powerhouse who has entered the realm of the crown wearer.

Apart from the fact that each arrow consumes tens of thousands of Emiles, it has no disadvantages.

Therefore, when these thugs are equipped with this weapon, they are no longer ordinary thugs, but a real army!

But this is not enough.

In the eyes of the banshee, "Are you fucking kidding me?", the even more terrifying weapon was pushed out by several people.

The light blue magic lines flowed over the cold appearance of the huge creature, and the thick and delicate metal structure revealed a ferocious beauty.

And that thick, big, protruding cylindrical tube with a cold glow gradually moved down under the control of everyone. When it aimed at the shadow butcher who was just in front, even the banshee couldn't help it. The corners of his eyes danced wildly.

——Specially made by the Royal Research Institute, the first-generation 255-caliber joint magic modified mountain attack magic gun, see it!

Although as the first generation of magic cannon, it has a certain probability of exploding when firing the cannon, sending everyone to the sky indiscriminately, which is a negligible shortcoming, but its power still conforms to the violent aesthetics of the Royal Research Institute, and it is enough to kill people within a distance of [-] meters. , Blast open a city wall!

As for the shadow butcher known as the urban ghost story... Hehe, kid, do you have a thick skin like a city wall?

"This fucking is..."

The banshee couldn't laugh at all, she stared at Mu En, and screamed in disbelief, "Did you move a fucking arsenal?"

"It's just a small gift, isn't it?"

Mu En smiled indifferently.

In the black market, every military weapon that leaks out for unknown reasons will be scrambled by all parties.

But when it comes to smuggling military funds, who is closer to the water than the Campbell family?

Don't forget, the Duke of Campbell is still leading an army of hundreds of thousands to confront the demons on the front line, and the daily consumption of military supplies is astronomical.

Therefore, isn't it normal that there are one or two more "inferior products" that are of poor quality and need to be eliminated in advance?

"That's what I said, but it's a bit troublesome for the 'family' to let these things wear out in a 'reasonable' way. Ann complained to me about being coquettish for a long time before."

Mu En faced the ugly-faced banshee and many monsters, stroked her chest, bowed, and gracefully performed the etiquette that signaled the opening of the grand performance.

"Thus, although it's a pity that it's just a clone, please enjoy it, dear Miss Banshee."

"and……"

Mu En said to herself in a low and inaudible voice that only she could hear:

"Didn't you say before, can you ask your father for me? I never said who will do it for me."

……

"Sam!"

"exist!"

"Aim for me."

Mu En coldly gave the order:

"Fire, hit him hard!"

"Yes!"

No order was needed, at this moment, all the monsters screamed and rushed towards Mu En.

The shadow butcher closest to Mu En rushed towards Mu En's shadow frantically, intending to drag him to hell together before the destruction came.

But the shadow butcher can't cut any shadows anymore.

Because at this moment, amidst the bang.

Everything that comes into view is dazzling light.

[WEB] 119. The Lonely Me and Her

After the violent explosion, everything finally fell to the ground.

Under the soundproofing formation arranged by the magicians in advance, the explosion sound enough to wake up half of the city failed to break through the courtyard, but the pervasive smoke and dust still mixed into the thin mist along with the breeze by the river.

After a total of three rounds of magic cannons were bombarded at the maximum power and a total of 350 arrows were consumed, the basement had completely turned into a huge deep pit, with no cover above the head, and one could see through the gaps in the dark clouds. , revealing a few dim stars.

The pool of blood has been forcibly filled, and in this deep pit, there is no "inhuman" thing that can still stand up.

The thugs had already retreated under Mu En's order, and Mu En stepped on the charred pieces of meat to the edge of the extremely empty pit.

In the corner, the banshee has only a small half of her body left, and she no longer has the enchanting and beautiful feeling before. On the contrary, she exudes a scorched stench all over her body, which makes people not want to approach her even more than the beggars on the roadside.

But she is still alive, the small half of her body is struggling and twisting, her pitch-black heart is exposed and still beating, her beautiful face with heavy makeup has been almost completely scorched, and her true face cannot be seen clearly.

It's a terrifying vitality, but it's just a clone.

From this, one can deduce how terrifying and difficult her real body is.

What a pity, not the ontology.

"How do you feel, Miss Banshee, do you like my gift?"

Mu En took off her top hat and asked politely.

It seemed that Mu En's indifference stung her nerves, she cast a vicious look at Mu En, her scorched lips kept wriggling, as if she was cursing something.

"Ok?"

Mu En didn't hear anything, she was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses.

He took out the "earplugs" that isolate the sound of the gun from his ears, and smiled apologetically at the banshee:

"Sorry, what did you just say? I didn't hear..."

"..."

Seeing the banshee's eyes widening suddenly, wanting to swallow herself alive, Mu En blinked, and suggested solemnly:

"How about...you say it again, I will listen carefully this time."

"...I want to kill you! I will definitely kill you later!"

The banshee roared ferociously, and in the ear-piercing screams, she vented her unspeakable hatred.

As far as she could barely see out of the corner of her eye, the Shadow Butcher had been completely reduced to scattered charcoal under the beam of the magic cannon. Only the half of the bloody butcher knife stuck in the messy stone pestle looked particularly strange. the desolation.

As for the other moon beasts and living corpses... I don't know where they flew to.

"It turns out...you will also feel hatred because of the death of your companion."

Mu En lowered her eyes, looked at the face of the banshee, and murmured softly.

"I hate it, of course I hate it."

The banshee wailed in grief, and crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"He, he is my backup food. Do you know how hard it will be for me to get promoted without him? I have been waiting, waiting for the moment when the great moon comes to devour him and become one with him. so as to reach a higher…”

puff.

Mu En inserted the short knife into the remaining limbs of the banshee, and the holy light poured in. The intense burning sensation made her howl again, interrupting her words.

Mu En's face became cold again, he suppressed the disgust in his heart, and his voice was also slightly cold.

"It's too naive of me to believe that people like you will cry."

"My kind?"

Even though she was enduring severe pain, after listening to Mu En's words, the banshee laughed out loud, as if she heard some funny joke.

"It sounds like you hate cold and heartless people like me, hahahaha, that's great, that's great."

Mu En frowned.

The banshee's smile made him more and more irritable, so he didn't want to procrastinate, and went directly to the topic.

"Answer me, where is Senior Anna?"

"I do not know."

"lie."

"I have no reason to lie to you. I made a small deal with her. According to the agreement, I can't interfere with her behavior for the time being. So she is free to go wherever she goes."

"Will you let senior sister go so easily?"

"Let go? What are you talking about, making us look like bad guys who will hurt her."

"Is not it?"

"Ha, haha, of course not. On the contrary, in this world, we are the only ones who will never hurt her, so she will eventually come back to us on her own initiative."

The banshee showed a genuine smile and said affectionately:

"We are her family."

"Shut up!"

The dagger was inserted into the banshee's limb again, and Mu En indifferently vetoed: "You are not her family."

"Are we not? Haha, if we are not, then who is her family? Are you? Moon Campbell, what stand do you take to stand here?"