Seeing that his former idol suddenly changed, a strong anger rushed straight to Mu Yufei's heart.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ai. In order to save you, I can only offend. Mu Yufei bowed slightly to the constantly stretching and deformed shadow in front of him.

He slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When Mu Yufei opened his eyes again, his gaze became as sharp as a knife.

The whole person is like a hungry falcon, ready to kill the prey in front of him.

"Creeping monster in the dark, pray, cherish."

"Because your life will be lost little by little, and you will have nowhere to hide!"

The cold knife in Mu Yufei's hand was stained with grenade-colored flames, and the tongue of fire turned into dozens of sharp swords, falling like rain...

In the former temple of Iapetus, the chanting of the choir led the wise men of the upper positions to preach.

The rue flowers that filled the courtyard were facing a traveler, who clutched a roll of sheepskin tightly in his hand.

The rising sun shines brightly on a statue of a beautiful god behind him, adding to the beauty of light and shadow.

Today, however, the temple was shrouded in darkness, and the only remaining light of the fire not only did not contain the darkness, but also caused the shadows to constantly change positions.

The entire temple of Iapetus was terrifyingly quiet, and only the heavy breathing of Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue could be heard.

The interweaving of light and darkness does not have too many grievances.

Although they are two opposite sides, light and darkness are more like a fusion.

The flames dissipated, and the black shadow cowered on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"I'll make you regret eroding my idol!"

A cold glint rose in Mu Yufei's eyes, and he was about to cut it down with a knife.

At this time, the shadow under his feet gradually lengthened in the circle of light of the candle flame, and a silver light flashed through it.

"Uhh

Mu Yufei's left shoulder was broken out by a silver Western one-handed sword, blood like a thread, ticking.

Holding the one-handed sword was Mr. Ai, whose upper body came out of the shadow behind Mu Yufei.

The angle is tricky and silent, no wonder Mu Yufei didn't react.

With a successful blow, Mr. Ai did not greed for the knife, but chose to sneak into the shadows again.

For him, the black shadow is like a river that runs through it, allowing Mr. Ai to swim in it.

This uses the power of shadows, much like Mr. Piante in the Echo Gallery.

Under the candlelight, darkness was thick, Mu Yufei covered his wounds and retreated to the side under the cover of Hu Yanxue.

The vines knotted and broke through the solid ground of the temple, and became a barrier around the pastoral flying.

The Qinglei Twin Rings rose sharply in the wind, and the lightning gradually merged into a ray of light, and you could feel the huge energy coming from above.

Hu Yanxue's stone hammer was shining with light, and even the dark shadow beside him was trying his best to hide.

The shadows under the cylindrical columns gradually distorted, and Hu Yanxue slid sideways.

Like an agile cheetah finding a gap in its prey's movements, the [Green Mang Laser] pierced through the black shadow in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Mu Yufei looked at the wriggling shadow on the vine barrier in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The red flame spread rapidly along the vine branches, as if the barrier had already been coated with fire oil.

Chihuo opened his arms and surrounded Mr. Ai, who was leaning out of the shadows.

Under the intense burning, Mr. Ai didn't even let out a half-point wail.

The silver sword in his hand stabbed left and right between the vines, but even if Mr. Ai danced the sword flower, the regeneration speed of the vines made it impossible for him to escape.

"I know you're targeting me, stupid shadow, you think you'll be able to escape from my palm?"

Mu Yufei stood there with a Yanling knife in his hand, looking at the struggling man in front of him sarcastically.

It turned out that Fang Cai Mu Yu Fei summoned out the barrier not for defense at all.

After all, Mr. Ai can move through shadows, and this kind of bulky barrier has no effect at all.

His real purpose was to use the walls to create a large shadow.

Mr. Ai had already attacked from the shadow of Mu Yufei once, and it was clear from the fact that he was not greedy for a knife that Mr. Ai was a cautious person.

So this time the possibility of him attacking from the shadow is too small, after all, everyone knows that Mu Yufei has been on guard against the shadow behind him.

In the eyes of others, the shepherd's flight to summon the barrier is bound to be extremely dependent, so attacking from the shadow extending from the barrier is the best way.

It was a perfect psychological assassination, but unexpectedly, everything was under the control of Mu Yufei!

Mr. Ai struggled in the fire, and the dark shadow on his body was gradually peeling away.

Mu Yufei looked at the shadow of pain, and his eyes were full of a smile of successful revenge.

At this moment, the bell of Dangdang reverberated in the temple again, and the chanting of the chant floated in the air.

Holy, pure.

I thought it was the cry of light, but the darkness grew stronger.

In the sacred singing, the black shadow on Mr. Ai's body seemed to regain its strength, and it broke through the shackles of the vines at once.

He stepped on nothingness, flipped one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, and pulled out the two broken daggers on his belt in the state of a spring swallow returning to the nest.

A hint of shock flashed in Mu Yufei's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, as the two flying blades were rapidly falling towards him.

The dagger is delivered, and the sword is floating.

Mr. Ai is like a vicious dog that has lost its chains, turning into a scarlet wind and rushing down.

At this time, the ground was blazing and the waves were raging.

The sudden flames obscured Mr. Ai's vision, and the burning sensation made him lose his mind a little.

The red flame burned out, the light shone brightly, and the shock of the green thunder, there was no black shadow in the temple at this time for Mr. Ai to escape.

The flames shifted, and suddenly the cheetah stretched out its claws, but under Mr. Ai's sword curtain, it had to avoid the edge;

Suddenly, like a rope following closely behind, Mr. Ai's nimble figure made the chains of flames helpless.

Shout! A small shadow suddenly flew out of Mu Yufei's backpack and directly penetrated Mr. Ai's body!

If you look closely, it's Mr. Piant's oil paintbrush!

The black shadow on Mr. Ai's body was pulled out by the paintbrush, and then something happened that made Mu Yufei stunned.

The brush is like a hungry wolf, it opens its mouth and devours it, and soon the shadows are swallowed up.

Then, the oil painting brush hiccuped very humanely, and returned to Mu Yufei's backpack again.

Looking at Mr. Ai who was kneeling on the ground, Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue were both stunned, but the latter was more of a joy.

"It's Mr. Piante guarding us!" Hu Yanxue thought so.

Mu Yufei took out the paintbrush from his backpack and examined it carefully, but except for a slight heaviness, there was no other change.

"Kill... Kill..."Even in this state, Mr. Ai still exudes tyrannical killing intent.

Looking at Mr. Ai's appearance, Mu Yufei took a deep breath, he walked up to Mr. Ai, and said softly:

"I'm sorry."

The knife flashed, Mu Yufei's eyes seemed to contain tears, and Mr. Ai finally fell to the ground.

The mask on his face had been damaged by the burning flames, and the mask fell, and Mu Yufei and the others could see Mr. Ai's face clearly.

！！！

It's just a lifeless puppet!

Mu Yufei trembled all over, and he felt that the anger in his heart did not diminish because of the disappearance of the black shadow, but became more and more intense.

To be deceived, to be toyed with.

I thought I had seen my idol, but it was just a puppet that was manipulated.

"Whoever it is! I'm going to have to find him! ”

The roar of the shepherd resounded throughout the temple, and with the violent hammer wind, the puppet was torn apart and reduced to powder under the impact.

Hu Yanxue picked up the sledgehammer with one hand and walked to Mu Yufei's side, gently stroking his face.

"Yufei, we'll find him."

The warmth is like water, although it can't extinguish the anger, but it also makes Mu Yufei's eyes fill with tears.

"Cher, thank you."

Holding Hu Yanxue's hand, Mu Yufei felt relieved and comfortable.

The fire is suddenly gone! Whether it was a candle flame or a brazier, they were abruptly extinguished in front of Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue.

The Child of Night's health bar did not disappear because Mr. Ai or the Black Shadow were defeated, but his health was gradually recovering.

Darkness is like a raging wave, engulfing the entire temple of Iapetus!

The suppressed feeling was like a pair of invisible hands choking Mu Yufei's heart.

Fortunately, the light emitted by the ore scattered around the temple was barely enough for Mu Yufei to see the ground beneath his feet.

The green glow of the fireflies adds a mystical feel to the sleeping temple of Iapetus.

The aura of green shrouded me, and I always felt that something had happened.

Squeak, squeak, squeak. I don't know where it sounded, like someone's angry scream, and like a sharp claw scratching on the wall.

Hu Yanxue held a giant hammer to probe for the sound, and only then took a step, and the strange sound disappeared as if she had sensed something.

With the faint light, Mu Yufei finally saw Hu Yanxue's location clearly.

But he didn't dare to make a rash voice in this situation, for fear of revealing his flaws and being found by the monster.

The noisy voices like screams are gone, replaced by melodious singing.

It's like a dozen boys dressed in holy garments praising God's gifts in the purest and most natural voices.

It's just that there is no one in the background listening, no music played by the priest, and no light.

In the darkness of the almost invisible, the sacred singing voice was also stained with ominousness.

Mu Yufei's heart was beating fast, and his hand holding the Yanling knife trembled slightly.

He had a hunch that something was lurking in the shadows of the darkness, ready to pounce on them.

"Shhh

Because just now, something seemed to cross his cheeks, and Mu Yufei's hairs stood up.

Fortunately, there was no fierce battle as imagined, but a pleasant fragrance of flowers wafting from afar.

Flowers? Where do the flowers come from?

The moon-white petals fluttered in the wind, and then the rain of flowers and rain swept through Mu Yufei and Hu Yanxue.

The petals covered their eyes, and the scent of the flowers made them feel sleepy.

The wind stopped, and the uninvited flowers that suddenly broke in flew away, but where is this?

The pale golden sunlight gently caressed the rue flowers blooming in the courtyard, and the moon-white petals seemed to be draped in a golden gauze in the light.

The breeze blew lightly, sobering up Mu Yufei, who was already stunned.

Hu Yanxue looked up at the sun in the sky, obviously not reacting from the huge transformation.

"Travelers from afar, welcome to the Temple of Iapatos."

A young man dressed in a white robe, about fourteen or fifteen years old, walked barefoot, and behind him was a column of heavily armed Gulog guards.

The young man looked in the direction where Mu Yufei was and showed a strange smile...