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

The void oscillated again.

It was as if someone was using an iron fist to smash the fragile door.

More light poured into this space, and under the indescribable light and heat, the fog of the dark moon that rolled up like boiling water was forcibly torn open several cracks!

Relying on his adaptability to the red flames, Mu En finally opened his eyes in the endless light, and then he clearly saw that behind the gap in the space crushed by the majestic force, there was a scarlet pupil that was as numerous as the silent moon. Adding it all together, the huge and ferocious giant pupils are looking at this place with excited and hot gazes.

It's like a beast that has been hungry for a long time, and finally found the delicious lamb that it has been coveting for a long time.

The evil god, the king of withering, descends!

……

Click click.

Before Mu En had time to say hello to this old acquaintance, she heard countless sounds like broken glass.

One after another, skinny palms that looked as if they had been burnt into coke by a raging fire slowly protruded from the other end of the space rift.

Like a sea anemone that was preying, those palms were swinging very regularly, gradually opening and closing, like countless tentacles, grabbing towards the blue moon.

Roar--

The moon roared silently.

Countless pupils turned frantically, and the moonlight was cold and eerie, preventing those skinny hands from approaching.

There was obviously no sound, but at this moment, Mu En seemed to feel that his soul was about to be torn apart by the invisible shock wave.

Fortunately, the red flames in his body seemed to be fueled the moment the withered king appeared, and burned more violently, helping him to offset most of the bad effects.

But Mu En still grinned a little, and gave the moon a middle finger after changing hands.

"Dry him to death, King of Blight!"

【Humph. 】

Mu En vaguely heard an indifferent hum.

On those skinny and scorched palms, there were also red flames burning suddenly.

Obviously the flames look no different from her own, but Mu En can clearly feel that the red flames on those palms are countless times more terrifying than her own.

As the red flames burned, like boiling oil poured into clear water, the faint blue moonlight suddenly trembled violently, and those skinny and scorched palms were getting closer and closer to the body of the blue moon.

Without any surprises, the Withered King had the absolute upper hand.

Although this is just a projection of Silent Moon, the King of Withering is definitely not the main body.

The evil god's body cannot descend to the mortal world. This is a decisive rule, otherwise Silent Night would not be forced to forcibly descend to the point where it would not hesitate to abandon the god's position and body.

However, even if they are both projections, the King of Withering has been accumulating strength before this, and even his evil believers fell into silence during this incident.

But Silent Moon is just the opposite. In order to find a way out, he keeps making troubles and consumes an extra amount of his own power. Even if he is of the same honor and projection, how can he be the King of Withering? opponent?

At this moment, as if to verify Mu En's thoughts, countless thin palms had already grabbed the blue moon itself, and were constantly dragging it towards the other end of the space.

Combining with the big excited eyeball on the other side of the crack, Mu En seemed to see a burly man, grinning grinningly, grabbing a little blue-haired loli and pulling it out vigorously.

Come, come out and have fun with uncle...

This picture is inexplicably a bit grassy...

Mu En twitched the corner of her mouth, and pushed back this strange thought, still not daring to take it lightly.

It is impossible for the moon to give up so easily.

Sure enough, in the tentacles of the King of Withering... oh no, in the dragging of countless skinny palms of the King of Withering, the Moonlight of Silence soared and shook violently, unexpectedly breaking free from the shackles of the King of Withering for a short time .

Then, the terrifying power gathered and attacked... Mu En.

Mu En's eyes widened immediately, and the death warning buzzed again in her mind.

He never expected that when he was about to be dragged out by the King of Wither and literally wiped out, Silent Moon would not just turn around and fight the King of Wither, but attack him?

What a grudge!

Isn't it because Heishu accidentally told the King of Withering about your weakness, causing you to be chased and killed by him?

As for?

I didn't mean it!

To blame, you go to Cupid!

Mu En frowned like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and her face was pale.

But he can't sit still. Under the restraint of the King of Withering, Silent Moon can't unscrupulously lower his divine power like just now. The current power is only a small part. Therefore, if he tries his best, there may still be a chance vitality!

Thinking of this, Mu En gritted her teeth, letting the new red flames in her body burn more violently.

For a moment, as long as you can resist a moment.

The Withered King will definitely be able to fully grasp this flaw and deal a fatal blow to Silent Moon!

However, just as Mu En was holding her breath and waiting for the battle, the faint moonlight that gathered the power of the evil god, like a ray of misty mist, suddenly turned a corner in midair.

It didn't attack Mu En, but fell towards... Anna who was on the side.

The target of Silent Moon turned out to be a senior!

Mu En's expression suddenly turned ferocious, he never expected that in such a short period of time, Silent Moon also learned his move of hitting east and west, and directly used it vividly!

The killing intent in Silent Night was too real, even the death warning had been triggered, making Mu En completely ignore this possibility.

Damn!

Mu En turned her head desperately and rushed towards Anna behind her.

With the help of Aesop's phantom just now, he was beside Anna.

But this mere half-meter distance seemed like a natural moat to Mu En at this moment.

The moonlight fell, gently covering Anna, and lifted her up again.

Mu En's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were red, and red flames swept across. He was actually ready to use his flesh and blood to take the initiative to hit the cold moonlight that contained the meaning of endless destruction.

They have already come to this point, how could it be possible for you to take senior sister away! !

Mu En roared wildly in her heart, and subconsciously closed her eyes, preparing for the coming severe pain, even death.

However, the expected despair did not come.

Between the lightning and the flint, Mu En seemed to hear the sound of breaking through the sky amidst countless noises.

Like a sharp weapon, tearing the air.

Eh?

Mu En got her wish, and hugged that delicate body that was not soft at the moment into her arms.

He looked up blankly, and saw.

Above that huge blue bright moon, at the very center, there is an extremely inconspicuous... arrow.

The arrow was cast like crystal, shining brightly under the moonlight, and it was exquisite.

But the moment it was inserted into the blue moon, tiny lines like bloodshots spread out in an instant with the arrowhead as the center.

Like...very poisonous.

With the meaning of "must kill"...very poisonous.

Under the severe poison, the endlessly cold moonlight began to gradually dissipate!

That's... the Stone of Truth!

The countless scarlet pupils of Silent Moon suddenly turned, looking at the crack that was torn open by the power of the Withered King in the fog of the dark moon.

Through that crack, one can see an old man full of age spots, holding a crossbow in his hand, and a bright crown on his head. On the periphery of the endless fog, with the near-god power of the wearer, he can penetrate the heavy power of the sun and the moon. Influenced by the influence, shoot the arrow that must hit.

"How does it feel, Moon."

The old man stared at the silent moon through the crack with his cloudy eyes, and said with a smile:

"I, an old man with half a foot in the coffin, must be strong enough to suppress the resentment and anger I have suppressed for a long time."

[WEB] 145. The Weeping Snake ([-])

Yuehua collapsed.

In the surging and tearing black mist, Silent Moon roared ferociously with countless scarlet pupils, wrapped in monstrous anger, staring at the old man who raised his crossbow and shot.

insect.

Another bug.

How dare you?

You bugs, how dare you?

That round of blue moon vibrated crazily, and the aftermath of the churning distorted the space layer by layer, spreading the color like blood, and the whole bright moon turned scarlet in an instant.

But it wasn't anger that turned Silent Moon into scarlet, but... poison.

The death poison carefully crafted by the origin-level great magister himself is spreading rapidly on the moon, constantly disintegrating the beautiful moonlight.

That is the "mortal" power that even the evil god's body will be affected to a certain extent. It is only a round of projection, how can it resist the erosion of this poison?

boom--

The withered king's countless withered palms extended again, this time without any hindrance, he quickly climbed up to the bright moon, burning with red flames, and his hideous pupils continued to collapse in the flames.

The moon wheel is distorted, and anyone can see the anger and madness of this aloof god at the moment.

His powerlessness can also be seen.

Under the erosion of the aftermath of death, and under the suppression and dragging of the King of Withering, this projection of the evil god, which is enough to turn a country into death overnight, was forced to sink into the depths of nothingness bit by bit.

Only endless hatred remains.

The next thing to meet him will be another evil god's terrifying encroachment.

……

Cthulhu, silent moon.

In order to avoid the god battle with the withered king, in order to reverse the ending of being swallowed, he calculated everything, even at the expense of abandoning the god body and the god position, and with the will and authority of the evil god, came the perfect snake man with Anna Cabelin as the container. body.

But in the end, the plan was shattered by the backlash of these lowly bugs in His eyes.

The two projections were destroyed, and all believers were burned.

And with this as a starting point, the balance between the two evil gods of the same rank, the Withered King and the Silent Moon, will be completely overturned.

The so-called ending may have been doomed a long time ago.

……

"I didn't expect that even that one came out."

Outside the dark mist, the old man snatched the bow and crossbow, so Jin Ze, who could only shrink aside and watch the show, was shocked.

Although I knew it would be a big deal, I didn't expect it to be this big.

The two evil gods rolled up their sleeves and fought hand to hand, which is really a rare event in a hundred years.

"It's normal for that one to come out. After all, this incident from beginning to end is actually a matter between those two. Strictly speaking, everything that happened in Bellerand was only affected."

The old man threw away the bow and crossbow casually, took a deep breath, and looked ten years old in an instant.

In order to make the Stone of Origin hit accurately, I used all my strength after a long absence, but this half-decayed body obviously couldn't support it anymore.

But he was still very happy.

Being able to personally paste the arrow on that moon's face is a great thing for anyone, especially for a person like him who has a lot of resentment and hatred for the moon.

In the past ten years, watching that girl silently fight against despair alone, even if his heart was once steel, he would inadvertently forge steel into the sharpest blade.

"Huh? This dark fog?"

Jin Ze let out an exclamation suddenly.

Because the projection of the silent moon has disappeared, but the fog of the dark moon has not dissipated. On the contrary, the crack that was torn by the withered king is gradually healing, isolating this place again.