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

"Since my strength can be seen through by the priest at a glance, how about the priest also accept my proposal?"

"Ok?"

"Just like you said."

Mu En pointed to the empty side and said with a smile:

"In order not to become a hyena, why don't you just catch it? In this way, I can also mercifully let you die without pain."

"..."

Hearing Mu En's familiar proposal, the priest was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly touched his face with his palm, covering his expression, and shrugged his shoulders uncontrollably.

"Pfft...hahahaha, Moon Campbell, you, you are such an interesting person."

The priest laughed, then moved his palms away, revealing the resurfaced... sarcasm:

"I admit that you are indeed beyond my imagination, but...why do you think that just by virtue of the gift of a god, just by killing that bastard hyena, you can make you speak so much...to me?"

"Do not."

Mu En said solemnly:

"I'm proposing it very sincerely. After all, if possible, I don't want to use that power at will."

"What arrogance, if that's the case...

The priest suddenly raised the scripture, and the majestic power of faith emerged from him.

He stared at Gao Tian with fanaticism on his face:

"Then let you take a look, my noble masters, the real power!"

The scriptures flipped.

The clear light blooms, sacred and majestic.

The priest pointed.

Countless giant trees shook, and it was difficult for the dozen or so people to embrace them. The extremely thick branches of the giant trees suddenly twisted and intertwined, turning into layers of nets, covering Mu En, who was as small as an ant.

The giant trees writhed and rubbed together, like a group of snakes in estrus, and there would never be any gaps between the entanglements.

It's hard to imagine the fragile flesh and blood living in it. The priest seems to have heard the sound of Mu En's bones being crushed one by one in the depths.

but……

"Pfft."

The sound of flickering flames instantly shattered the priest's illusion.

The red flames spread from the very center of the intertwined giant trees, like a bonfire jumping from a neat pile of firewood, burning in an instant...incomparably fierce!

"Ha, if you set fire to the mountain, you will be imprisoned."

In the flames, Mu En slowly emerged, and said helplessly:

"Can you use some Yangjian moves?"

"Didn't it work?"

Looking at the flames that burned countless giant trees in an instant, the priest's expression remained calm.

This result has long been expected.

After all, using the God of the Forest's grace to deal with flames is not a wise move no matter what you think.

But he did this only because this divine favor was the most handy power he could use.

as well as……

Create timing for your next move.

As if he had finally accumulated enough strength, the priest's outstretched fingers turned into palms, and then pressed down.

The gust of wind surrounding this area froze instantly.

Countless branches and leaves were swept away by the strong wind, and above the sky where the forest was finally revealed, a large number of dark clouds entangled, rotated, and shrank, and then formed a vortex like the doomsday.

Then, from that vortex, a real storm descended.

Different from the airflow that was only used to bind and suppress Mu En before, at this moment, terrible thunder, hail, and blade-like steel are poured into the storm together, interweaving into this torrent of destruction.

This is not just the power of a single divine grace, but the joint stimulation of several divine graces, which consumes a lot of the power of faith that the priest has accumulated over the years.

Under this torrent of destruction, the priest is confident that as long as there is an existence below the fifth level, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

therefore……

"ended."

Seeing that the torrent of destruction accurately enveloped Mu En, and the storm and thunder would destroy everything, the priest showed that faint calm smile again.

Moon Campbell, indeed, was a dreadful fellow.

Unfortunately, he met the wrong enemy at the wrong time.

"I will erect a stone on your grave, and I will carve your name on your stone."

The priest bowed his head in prayer.

But just when he looked up, and after the torrent of destruction ravaged the mess, he found one or two pieces that were enough for him to simply make a tomb, a soft laugh suddenly sounded.

"Forget it, ahem... Make a tomb for me, let's leave it to my son or daughter in the future, you are not worthy."

The sound came from behind the remaining wind, the blown debris and dust, mixed with one or two weak coughs, but still... extremely clear.

It was so clear... that the priest almost suffered a cardiac arrest.

"What... what?"

The indifferent smile disappeared immediately, and for the first time, that incredible horror appeared in the priest's eyes.

"How is it possible? How is this possible!"

The gust of wind howled again, sweeping away all the dust and debris that obscured the vision.

Then, reveal the appearance of the blond man at the moment.

He was not unscathed, several divine favors had left several hideous wounds on his body, and the bones could be seen deep.

But that's about it.

He was still alive, still able to stand up.

Even those red flames were swimming throughout his body, constantly helping him recover from his injuries.

"So that's it... I understand, I understand!"

Staring at those flames, as if he had discovered something, the priest roared excitedly:

"Your that is not God's favor, not God's favor, that fire...is God's favor!"

That's right, this kind of divine power, which is like running water and can be consumed in an endless stream, is definitely not a dead thing like divine favor that can be used as little as possible.

That is the favor of the gods, the power of favor that the gods bestow on their loved ones, and the manifestation of some of the laws of the gods in the human world!

Moon Campbell turned out to be a divinely favored person!

What a joke!

I've never heard of such a thing!

The favored ones are so precious, every appearance of the favored ones will almost always be registered in the church.

But in those records, there was never Moon Campbell's name!

He is not an unknown person, he is the son of a duke, once he is born under the spotlight, his every move will fall into the eyes of those who care about him. Could it be that he is really so forbearing?

Forbearance to the point... Until now, you have never shown this natural strength in front of outsiders?

Damn it!God's favored person usually awakens at the age of seven or eight. If he had already had this kind of forbearance at that time, then this person... how terrible would it be?

"Hey, why do you suddenly have such a terrifying expression on your face that you can't keep it, do you want me to cooperate with you and take a deep breath?"

Mu En covered the injured part, and really grinned and gasped.

painful.

No matter how powerful Chi Yan was, he still lacked a little defense ability.

He really almost fell just now.

Fortunately, it is more resistant to beating.

With the blessing of red flames, it is more resistant to beating.

Mu En moved towards the priest step by step.

"wait wait wait!"

The priest shouted in horror:

"Don't come over, stop for me!"

The storm rose again, and the thunder roared.

A series of terrifying divine favors fell on Mu En again.

like water off a duck's back.

No matter it was strong wind, thunder, steel, hail, or even brighter and hotter flames, none of them could break through the thin layer of red flames beside Mu En, and were completely burned by it.

Quantity still cannot make up for the absolute quality gap.

"No, that's not right!"

Seeing this desperate scene, the priest's eyes were red, and he roared out of demeanor:

"Even if it is God's favor, even if it is the power of God's favor, it shouldn't be so powerful, and it is impossible for me to serve the gods with all my heart for many years, and the grace gained from hard work is useless!"

"Which god are you the god of the gods, is it really the god of fire?"

"You still have the power to restore vitality. Could it be that you are not just favored by a single god?"

As various speculations surfaced, an emotion called jealousy suddenly emerged in the priest's heart, driving him almost crazy:

"Why? Why can my many years of penance and daily piety only bring me some insignificant blessings, but you have not done anything, yet you can get the favor of so many gods?

why!answer me! "

"..."

Moon didn't answer.

Just lowered his gaze slightly.

Before he knew it, he had come to the priest.

Very close.

There is only an erratic arc between them.

This is the boundary of the alchemy field.

"Teacher Meera's domain is even more powerful than I imagined."

Mu En subconsciously praised.

Even though it was only separated by this thin layer of domain, the priest still couldn't feel the aura of the evil god withered king on the red flame, and he was still constantly guessing which god this divine favor came from.

Naturally they all guessed wrong.

After all, he probably couldn't figure it out even if he tried his best, that he, the dignified son of a duke, would risk his bright future by having an affair with the evil god.

and……

Mu En looked at the swaying red flames.

When this power does not come from the spiritual pollution of evil gods... it seems that it is not as monstrous and terrifying as imagined.

Even just from the appearance, it has nothing to do with the word "evil god".

"But it's better to use it sparingly."

Mu En murmured: "You can't rely too much on power that doesn't belong to you."

Concentrating on these thoughts, Mu En once again set her eyes on the mad-faced priest in front of her.