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

Damn!

Is Holy Light such a scary thing?

If I knew earlier, I should also believe in a goddess!

Barton cursed in his heart.

Fortunately, the on-the-spot reaction of the fourth-order warrior saved him, allowing him to escape this attack at a critical moment.

But why...

Is this kind of action really done by a little girl who doesn't even have the slightest fighting spirit?

Even if the physical fitness is strengthened, the close-range combat skills and experience that warriors only have...

"I... like reading books."

Suddenly, the girl in front of him seemed to see his doubts, and said in a low voice:

"So, while reading the book, I learned a little bit... the skills of warriors."

"..."

Button's eyes widened angrily.

reading?

Study a little?

Warrior skills?

What a joke!

The warrior skills that I have worked so hard to master can be surpassed by just reading a book?

Barton growled, but instead of using the most commonly used special skill, he violently punched the girl who was close at hand.

But it was really like joking with him, the girl's movements were as nimble as a fish swimming in the water, she was able to dodge his attack smoothly every time, and by the way, sent the holy light blade in her hand to his defensive blind spot, Forcing him to escape in embarrassment.

Although he was not attacked once, Barton was furious, because he actually felt like being played by his prey in the palm of his hand!

"really."

At this time, amidst the elegant attack like a butterfly dance, a girl's voice came again:

"Mr. Barton, the only thing that is powerful about you is that strange move. Your other aspects, whether it is strength, speed, or moves, are all very... mediocre from the perspective of the fourth level.

At least... far worse than Mu En. "

"what……"

Barton's breath was stagnant.

Unremarkable?

he?

Patton?

How can it be!

As if some sensitive nerves were stimulated by Liya's words, Barton's eyes suddenly turned red, and his expression was ferocious like a beast:

"Nonsense! Labor and management are Barton! It's the terrifying Barton the Executioner! Mediocre? No! No one has ever dared to say that about me, ever!"

……

"Barton! You are so stupid!"

"Barton! You are too lazy! Phil, who is in the same grade as you, has already learned new moves!"

"Barton! Do you only play with these useless things? If you continue like this, you will become a complete waste!"

Certain unpleasant images came to mind.

"Anyone who dares to say that... is dead!"

Barton's ten fingers were bent like claws, as if they were outlining invisible silk threads, aiming at Liya's direction in front of him.

As if feeling something, Liya's pretty face suddenly turned pale.

But no matter how she avoided it, there was still a slender, faint ink line that seemed harmless, falling on her fragile delicate body.

"Oops."

She murmured softly, and her dress fluttered like fallen flowers.

But this delicate appearance is only in exchange for Barton's more ferocious and happy laugh:

"Give me death!"

Barton opened his hands and swung them suddenly!

In an instant, just like what happened on those giant trees, rocks, and holy light barriers before, the ink lines attached to Liya's delicate body turned into smooth cut marks at this moment.

The cut mark that separates life and death!

puff.

The sound of flesh and blood was cut, and the delicate girl was cut in half by the invisible blade without exception under Barton's excited gaze.

Like the last withered petals of a remnant flower, the two delicate bodies fell to the ground in a slump, without even struggling and crying out in time.

[WEB] 100. There should be holy light

"Hahahaha, damn it."

Panting heavily, Barton looked at the two corpses that made him extremely excited, and couldn't help cursing angrily:

"I wanted to save your life for the time being, and play with it in front of that Moon Campbell, who told you to fucking say that!

Forget it, holding your corpse and placing it in front of him, that kind of scene really makes people feel happy just thinking about it. "

Barton took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

Although he was indeed easily angered, as long as he smelled enough blood to excite him, no matter how much anger he had, he could quickly dissipate it invisible.

That's right, as long as there is enough blood, just like the girl's remnant body at this moment...

Ok?

As if seeing something suddenly, Barton's body froze suddenly.

Then, he unconsciously widened his eyes.

"what?"

The girl's body, which had been broken into two pieces, was indeed lying in front of her.

However, there was no blood from the severed cut of the girl's tender body.

nothing but...

A brilliant golden light.

Then, the golden light surged and turned into countless golden butterflies, flapping their wings and dancing lightly.

The abnormal beauty made Barton feel cold all over.

Afterimage?

Or doppelganger?

But when?

At the same time Barton showed an unbelievable expression,

"Whoa-"

Because the giant tree collapsed, and the dust-filled surroundings suddenly lit up with bright golden light, and then, finger-thin golden chains pierced through the dust and shot towards him.

Barton's pupils shrank suddenly, and his fighting spirit subconsciously moved, but all the golden butterflies that were dancing lightly all of a sudden rushed towards him.

"【Psalm】"

As if a ethereal and holy song sounded, the golden butterfly turned into a rich holy light and poured out, causing Barton's spirit and body to stagnate at the same time, and his vindictiveness also briefly collapsed.

When he regained consciousness, he found that his body and limbs had been tightly bound by golden chains.

"This is……"

"As I said before, I like reading."

At this time, the girl's voice finally sounded.

Barton turned his head abruptly, looking at the dusty place.

"So, I'm not stupid."

"As Mr. Barton said, I'm not even a warrior. I've never actually fought anyone before. I've always just done some auxiliary work behind other people's buttocks. How can I, who is so weak, take the initiative to rush over to fight you head-on? Woolen cloth?"

"That is to say..."

"That's right, what Mr. Barton fought so hard just now was just an afterimage of the holy light I created. By the way, the inspiration came from Mu En."

Barton's eyes were tearing apart.

At this moment, as the truth was revealed, some of the abnormalities just now finally surfaced little by little along with Barton's memories.

For example, the girl condensed the holy light in the shape of a sword in front of Barton, but did not attack immediately. Was it because she deliberately made Barton aware that she might take the initiative to fight melee?

Also, the holy light blade that ignores his grudge at all...Of course it can be ignored, because it's a fucking fake!

And, thinking about it carefully, the seemingly fierce battle between him and the girl before, in fact...no one touched anyone at all.

Haha, fuck it, but at that time he was almost scared to pee!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Button trembled angrily, obviously there were so many loopholes, obviously there were so many flaws, but under the girl's deliberate guidance, he was still tricked.

Like a stupid prey, he was led into this seemingly ridiculous trap by a shrewd and cunning hunter!

But obviously he is the hunter, and the girl is the prey he wants to hunt!

"but!"

"so what!"

Barton took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and roared at the girl who covered her figure behind the dust:

"You're just wasting time uselessly!"

"...Hehe, you didn't take advantage of this opportunity to escape. Could it be that you are still expecting someone to rescue you..."

"I don't expect anyone to save me."

The girl interrupted Barton:

"And, I've said it many times, this time, I don't plan to run away."

"...Then, so what!"

Barton froze for a moment, then continued to roar:

"You think you can trap me with this kind of thing, mere chains, see me use my powerful martial skills, I can easily..."

"Whoa..."

Before Barton finished speaking, more chains shot out from the dust, and precisely wrapped Barton's...fingers.

"Eh?"

Barton suddenly turned pale.

"What's the matter, Mr. Button."

With the sound of footsteps, Liya finally walked out from the pervasive dust, bathed in the holy light, free from dirt.

With calm eyes, she asked softly:

"It's just being tied hands and feet, the fighting spirit should still be able to function, why don't you use...your powerful 'martial skills'?"

"you……"