The Yellow-Haired Villain in Feng Aotian's Novel Also Wants Happiness

Chapter 560

Therefore, when Mu En flashed in front of King Indra, King Indra's hand had just been raised.

"Huh?"

King Indra's godless eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to feel some kind of interference, which made his movements become slower.

The interference was eliminated in an instant, and Mu En was already in front of him.

So close.

King Indra had no expression on his face and gently turned over his hand.

Just one palm.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to freeze. The huge pressure made Mu En feel as if he was in the deep sea under 10,000 meters. The terrible pressure once again oppressed his body from all directions.

King Indra is obviously sitting here, with a thin figure under the shabby robe, but at this moment, his figure seems to be magnified infinitely, and the hand is also magnified infinitely, gradually suppressing him in it, no matter how fast he is, there is no way. Nowhere to escape.

But Mu En was already angry, so how could she want to escape?

King Indra frowned slightly.

Because in the touch from his palm, he felt that what he was suppressing was not just a person, but other foreign objects.

Looking up, I found that those foreign objects were actually...

Several expensive alchemical bombs.

boom!

The loud noise of the explosion almost pierced the eardrums, but in an instant, it was crushed by invisible force, fleeting like a spark, without causing any waves.

But while King Indra was slightly distracted dealing with those expensive alchemy bombs.

The sword light is bright again.

Like the morning light rising from the endless darkness.

In the pure white blade, the active living souls also buzzed with excitement, and the holy light bloomed from it, like the karmic fire that burns sinners.

The acceleration gained from the delay in time was abruptly broken by King Indra's unreasonable "power", but that was enough.

The moment Mu En's body stagnated, the knife in his hand had already been swung out.

The infinite stack of power accumulated in an instant turned into a condensed line of sword light.

Blood splattered.

Just, a few drops.

King Indra lowered his head silently.

In his palm, which was already covered with scars, a new scar appeared so clearly.

So eye-catching.

Mu En was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he could really succeed, but he still grinned and spat:

"Damn it, why is it such a big wound? I thought I could cut off your entire neck."

King Indra remained expressionless.

But Mu En could clearly feel the murderous intent released from that skinny body, like a violent storm!

"No way, no way, are you getting angry now?"

Mu En continued to display his invincible taunting ability that even the evil gods could not stand:

"How does it feel to be bitten by an ant? Didn't you want to regain your face before? Haha, you haven't regained your face now, and you have lost your face again. I'm really looking forward to the fact that the majestic King Indra will be bitten by me, a fourth-level If the news spreads that the warrior who was not there was injured, what will happen outside..."

boom--

The words were interrupted and torn to pieces by the force of the howling wind.

Although the palm was injured, King Indra's offensive did not stop because of this, and even... became more fierce.

Visible to the naked eye, the space in front of Mu En showed traces of distortion, like a transparent film being continuously pressed by external forces. Although the palm could not touch Mu En at all, the terrifying power had already made Mu En's eyes tremble. black.

He only had time to cross his swords in front of his chest.

But the pure white double swords that were originally used for offense had no defensive capabilities at all. The unparalleled sharpness and alchemy field had no effect at this moment. He basically could only resist with his physical body.

His arms were almost completely numb, and he didn't know if his bones were broken, but his chest was dented to a degree visible to the naked eye, and the sound of his ribs breaking was like burning bamboo, constantly exploding.

As Mu En flew upside down, her throat felt sweet, and she coughed out several mouthfuls of minced meat and blood from an unknown organ.

I'm really angry.

The severe pain and serious injuries made Mu En's consciousness a little blurry, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the price he had to pay for his ridicule, but fortunately, King Indra's angry attack would indeed create loopholes and loopholes that could be exploited, wouldn't it?

In that case, she, who has always been smart, will definitely...

"madness."

The cold voice was as usual, and at this moment, Mu En felt like he was running into a soft embrace, and the gentle magic penetrated his body, helping him to expel the external forces that were still destroying his body.

The pressure from King Indra was much relieved because another person was sharing the burden, but Mu En's heart that had just been slightly relieved was hanging again. Regardless of his injury, he turned around suddenly:

"Why are you still here? Don't you understand what I just said?"

"Do I need to listen to you?"

Celcia had a cold face and said in a cold voice:

"Who are you to order me?"

"I'm not giving an order, I mean..."

"Shut up!"

The suddenly raised voice made Mu En's words suddenly stagnant. He looked at Celcia blankly and found that although she still had the same pretty face that remained unchanged even in the face of a life and death crisis, she was still in the frozen lake. Deep in his eyes, he faintly noticed a hint of real anger.

Is she angry?

Celcia was also looking at the extremely embarrassed Mu En in her arms, covered in blood, and her plump breasts rising and falling violently.

It's so stupid that a warrior who is not even at the fourth level dares to charge head-on to a crowned person. Do you think you are a tenacious cockroach who can still keep jumping after being slapped a few times?

With such courage, no wonder he dares to hook up everywhere.

Celecia took a deep breath, and this emotional fluctuation was quickly suppressed by her. She once again returned to her indifference frozen by the ice.

"Did you just hurt him?"

Celecia suddenly asked.

"Um."

Mu En smiled weakly:

"But the wound is not big, not even a skin injury."

"..."

Not caring about anything else for the time being, Celcia narrowed her beautiful eyes, and her gaze fell on King Indra's palm.

Although as Mu En said, the wound was insignificant, at most it was enough to scare a child, not even a skin injury.

but……

There was a glimmer of light in the depths of Celecia's eyes, as if she had thought of something. Her light blue pupils, which were very similar in color to Mu En's, like a lake, suddenly became darker.

"hold me."

She suddenly said coldly.

98.Sequelae

"hold me!"

"Eh?"

Facing Celcia's sudden request, Mu En couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Hug... I'm rolling up my sleeves to fight right now. It's not good to do such a thing.

"I said, hold me tight!"

"oh."

Looking at Celicia's cold gaze, Mu En seemed to have noticed something. Without saying anything, she moved her body with difficulty, turned around and hugged Celicia's small waist.

The waist is soft, the body fragrance is refreshing, and the touch of the girl in her arms is extremely wonderful. With this movement, Mu En can just bury her face into the endless waves.

Celecia glanced at Mu En, who was not sure whether it was intentional or enjoying the facial cleanser. At the critical moment, she didn't say anything more and just let him go.

It’s not like I haven’t touched it before anyway.

Celecia raised her eyes, feeling the murderous intent attack again.

The blow just now failed to kill Mu En completely, so naturally King Indra could not give up like this. His godless eyes looked at Mu En, who was acting strangely at this moment, hugging Celcia, and slowly stood up from the futon.

Just now, whether he was facing Mu En's ferocious attack like a storm or a counterattack after being injured, King Indra sat steadily on the futon, as if he was connected to the futon.

And now, he stood up.

Then the storm will be even more terrifying!

"call……"

Faced with the pressure, Celcia took a breath of fragrance.

His eyes swept over the inconspicuous wound on King Indra's palm again, and then he made some determination, and his light blue eyes like lakes suddenly became deep.

It's like that lake, starting to completely freeze into ice from the outside to the inside!

With her deep eyes, her long silver hair floated up, and gradually the wind and snow fell in this spacious room.

Howling, rolling, and raging snow!

Just for a moment, the whole room seemed to be completely in a white world, with the raging blizzard encompassing everything!

At this moment, Mu En finally understood that Joselicia wanted him to hold her, because Mu En clearly felt that the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly in a way that was almost like falling off a cliff!

It's hard to imagine how low the surrounding temperature is at this moment. Anyway, the air exhaled by Mu En condensed into ice flowers in an instant!

And this was because he was in an environment that Celcia deliberately controlled. The temperature did not drop so horribly, but even so, his long-trained body was still shivering at the moment.

King Indra, who was slowly getting up, had a solemn expression. He seemed to have noticed something, and his movements suddenly accelerated.

A terrifying sound like a landslide resounded. The moment King Indra raised his hand, the surrounding wind and snow were torn apart by the huge power.

He opened and closed his five fingers, aiming at the two people who were unable to move. The space in his palm was twisted, and it looked like he was squeezing two insects to death.

But suddenly... his movements became slow again.

There was no delay, not that he wanted to be slow.

But...

White frost spread rapidly along King Indra's fingertips at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it was just an ordinary freeze, King Indra could have dismissed it. The previous ice prison did not cause him any trouble, but this time, he clearly felt that it was not just his body surface that was frozen this time. , even the blood in his body began to be affected, and was gradually condensed by the extreme low temperature.

This is the ultimate form of divine favor given by the goddess of ice and snow, freezing all things.

The terrifying extreme cold rushed into his body along the insignificant gap in his palm, completely freezing him into an ice sculpture.

"Huh...ha...huh..."

Mu En in Celicia's arms trembled and slowly turned her head, just in time to see King Indra who was completely frozen.

"Solution...solved?"

Mu En's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect that an arrogant crown-wearer would actually be defeated by Celicia's divine power?

so smart?

It seems that An's divine companions weren't so cruel back then!

In the extreme cold, Mu En shivered and grasped the handle of the knife, hoping to give the old guy a few more blows while he was unable to move.

If you can't chop him into mincemeat within three seconds, then you are not proficient in last-ditch skills.

But just when he took a strong breath and was about to move...

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