I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 1193

Arrogant, looking down on others, full of hostility towards the existence of half-dragons from the beginning, the white dragon man in front of him fits the stereotype of dragons in general people, just like he came out of a picture book, a perfect template of evil dragons.

But all this comes from the white dragon, a dragon race that should be praised as the most intimate, but now there is such a male like an evil dragon.

Such a contrast that Elena didn't know how to react for a while, and she didn't even introduce herself, just looked at the man in front of her with a complicated expression.

And his appearance seemed to be misunderstood as fear in the eyes of the other party, making the arrogant white dragon man look even more proud at this moment.

"Forget it, since you are also a half-dragon, you should also know where a girl named Alice who is also a half-dragon like you is? Tell me the location of that girl."

The white dragon man said in a condescending tone, and it looked like he was ordering Elena.

"Alice? What do you want to do with Alice... huh?"

Originally, Elena thought that the other party was looking for him. She was surprised to find that the man in front of her was looking for Alice. Just when she was about to ask the other party's purpose, she was hit by lightning before she finished her words.

"I ask you questions and you have to give me answers immediately. I am not interested in wasting time on people like you. You just need to tell me everything you know. Got it? If you are ignorant, I will make you suffer next time."

The attack was launched by the white dragon man. He hated the half-dragon man so much that he would shut him up when he heard him talking nonsense.

The smoke from the lightning strike dissipated, and Elena appeared in front of the man in an unharmed posture. Except for the silver hair on his head that was slightly bent, there was no obvious scar on his body.

"Huh?!"

A half-dragon man was able to stand there safely after enduring his lightning strike, which was completely different from what he imagined, lying on the ground dying, being scared and peeing, and begging for mercy.

"Although I held back, I didn't expect you to be fine. But being able to withstand the lightning strike just now is not a reason for you to look at me with this expression. No matter how dissatisfied you are, it's useless. A mere half-dragon can't disobey the noble pure-blooded dragon race."

The white dragon man looked at the angry Elena with some surprise. After all, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he will be angry if he is attacked without saying a word.

And Elena never thought that he had a good temper, but few people dared to make him angry.

"I asked you to be honest. Your expression is really infuriating. Who told you that a half-dragon can look at a pure-blooded dragon with a straight eye!"

Elena was angry, and the white dragon man was even angrier. He couldn't allow a half-dragon to look at him with such eyes.

The next second, the white dragon man clenched his fists, the power of lightning gathered in his hands, and a purple lightning spear appeared out of thin air.

The strong current made a sizzling sound. Although the white dragon man did not use his full strength, it would probably be unpleasant for an ordinary half-dragon man to be hit by such a lightning spear.

"It's too late to regret now. Regret your arrogant face!"

After saying that, the white dragon man threw a lightning spear at Elena. The violent current carbonized the dust in the air. It was definitely a terrifying move based on appearance alone.

Elena did not dodge or avoid it. She stretched out her right hand and grabbed the lightning spear in her hand. Although the current of the white dragon man was very violent, it sizzled even when Elena grabbed it in her hand.

But the strong current could not hurt Elena at all. The violent lightning also settled down in Elena's hands.

Such a phenomenon is somewhat puzzling. Even the white dragon man showed a very surprised expression. No matter how effective it is, it should not be without any scratches.

"Strong lightning, the White Dragon Clan actually has a warrior like you, but in the war when the Black Dragon invaded the White Dragon Clan, why have I never heard of someone like you? Did you really participate in the battle against the Black Dragon invasion?"

Ilena extinguished the lightning spear in her hand and asked the White Dragon man in a questioning tone.

Although he easily resolved the opponent's attack, it does not mean that the man in front of him is weak.

On the contrary, for the White Dragon Clan, who are not good at fighting, the strength shown by the White Dragon man is already one of the top existences of the White Dragon Clan.

"Shut up, I told you to be honest, don't talk to me in this tone!"

IlenaReiner's attitude made the white dragon man very angry. He had no intention of answering the question directly. He was full of hostility, as if he had been poked in the sore spot.

This time, the white dragon man did not hold back. No matter how slow he was, he should understand that Elena, a half-dragon man, was not simple.

What was embarrassing was not that his attacks were easily resolved by the opponent several times, but that he had said so many big words and had no way to deal with the opponent.

Just for the sake of face, the white dragon man could not hold back in the next battle. He would teach Elena a profound lesson no matter what, even if he had the intention to kill her.

Without showing his true form directly, a large number of dragon scales covered the white dragon man's body, and dragon horns, dragon tails and wings grew out of thin air. At this moment, the white dragon man looked more like a "half-dragon man" than Elena.

Since lightning had no effect, the white dragon man planned to use a more direct physical attack. However, in just one breath, the white dragon man had rushed to Elena and smashed Elena's face with a swift fist.

It was impossible for Elena to not see the trajectory of such a direct attack, and he caught the opponent's fist very easily.

The white dragon man was a little surprised, but soon his other hand bombarded him, but as always, Elena easily caught it. It was too easy to resolve such a fist without rules.

The white dragon man, who was overwhelmed by anger, began to wave his fists wildly and followed Elena to fight in close combat.

The swift fist sent out gusts of fist wind, but the attack of the white dragon man was thunderous but little rain. Every time it was with a terrifying offensive, but every time it was easily caught by Elena.

There was too much difference in skills, and the physical fitness could not make up for the huge gap. In Elena's eyes, the white dragon man's fist was as weak as a baby.

After all, a fist that can't hit a person is meaningless. It's just something to scare people.