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

Chapter 1327

The army of the Demon King was in the distance on the battlefield. The brave Elena stood at the forefront of the army of the Kingdom of Sorens, and even the soldiers holding the flags in both hands were behind her.

The brave is the light of this world and the hope in people's hearts. Where there are braves, there is a future. Even on the battlefield, no one sees the enemy, only the heroic figure of the brave.

Holding the holy sword and silver hair fluttering, just standing there is enough to boost the morale of the entire army. This is the "magic" brought by the identity of the brave.

However, the mentality of the brave herself is not as cool as it seems on the surface. Facing the huge demon army, it must be a lie to say that she is not nervous in her heart.

"Relax Elena, the number of enemies is not large, and there are no powerful cadres hiding in it. We will win this battle. You just need to play normally."

Elena, who was wearing light red armor, comforted her. She could see at a glance that Elena was very nervous now, even though this was not their first time on the battlefield.

Elena didn't say anything but turned her head to look at Alina. But the one in front of her was not the blonde female knight, but a "tin can" wrapped tightly all over her body.

Why can Alina have a helmet but I don't?

I couldn't help but complain in my heart. Until now, Elena is still struggling with the issue of the helmet.

In her opinion, Alina's iron-clad appearance is what makes her go out to fight. She looks more like a rich kid who comes here to experience life and gild her life. She is also very conspicuous in her clothes. In order not to cover up her beautiful face, she doesn't even plan to wear a helmet.

Depressed, very depressed, but she can't tell others about this depressed mood. Elena can only endure it silently. Now she needs to consider most how to protect her head on the battlefield.

"Go."

When outsiders are watching, Elena is always very cold, and the way she speaks becomes concise and clear.

But in fact, she was now full of depression and anger. She just wanted to stab her holy sword full of anger into the body of the enemy in front of her, and take these demons who harm the world as the object of her venting.

"Yeah."

Elena did not stop him but took a stance after hearing this. The companions behind her did the same. It was not the first time to face the demons. There was nothing to be afraid of at this point.

As a brave warrior, Elena took the lead. Her fluttering silver hair made her a beautiful scenery. The holy sword in her hand exuded light, and a sword energy swung away with her swing.

Her first move also alarmed the demons. As a general, the demon stood up and took Elena's attack. However, as soon as the sword energy touched his blade, his weapon and half of his body were covered with frost.

As this brave warrior, Elena was actually better at using ice elements than controlling holy light. Her every move was cold.

As the generals of both sides fought, the soldiers of both sides also began to fight. The whole battlefield was extremely huge, with chaos and continuous chopping sounds.

And that beautiful silver figure will eventually turn red after the battle. Even the brave warriors who are praised as righteous will prove themselves with blood.

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The large army of the Demon King's army and the brave warriors fought together, and on the other side, a remote village far away from the battlefield was also invaded by the demons.

Even the brave warriors cannot shine their glory in all corners. There will always be places that cannot be taken care of and swallowed by darkness.

Now this village is just like this. The soldiers of the demon tribe invaded, burned, killed and looted. No matter men, women, old or young, they were all killed. The houses were burned and the dry food was taken away. Kindness seemed to not exist in their eyes.

Their arrival was to bring disaster and fear to others. They would not show mercy to ordinary people who were defenseless. Only seeing blood could make them excited.

After all, the demons grew up in a fighting environment, and countless battles have made them bloodthirsty.

There are kind-hearted demons who are willing to make friends with other races, but at least these beasts in the Demon King's army will not have such good qualities.

Screams and cries spread throughout the village, the air was filled with the smell of blood and tears, and corpses were everywhere like hell on earth.

All the villagers were desperately fleeing, crowding each other and even deliberately tripping, trying their best to survive.

But even in this situation, there are still people who choose to go upstream, and when everyone chooses to flee, they choose to hold their weapons tightly and walk towards the invading enemy..

He was a young man, tall but a little thin, with flaming hair that was very conspicuous. He was the son of a hunter in the village, and often made a living by hunting monsters. He could be said to be the most powerful person in the village.

The most important thing was that he had a sense of justice in his heart. Facing a powerful enemy, he was unwilling to run away but faced the enemy head-on. Even if he was alone and weak, his hatred for the enemy would only be higher than his fear.

"Ah!"

A little girl in the village who had lost her parents fell to the ground and screamed. She rubbed her eyes that were in pain and turned around, and found that a demon who looked like a little devil was walking towards her with a grin.

The other party had a rough mace in his hand. If such a thing hit the little girl, it would not be as simple as a bloody mess.

"No... Don't come over, please... Don't come over!"

The little girl tightened her legs because of fear, and begged the other party with tears in her eyes. Unfortunately, the demons could not understand human language at all, and even if they could understand the little devil in front of them, they would not let her go.

No matter how miserable the little girl cried, no matter how lovable her cry was, the demons who were red-eyed with killing would only swing their ruthless clubs.

Looking at the hideous face in front of her, the little girl closed her eyes in fear, but after a long time, the expected pain did not come.

The little girl slowly opened her eyes out of curiosity and found that the demon who was just domineering in front of her was now pierced by a sharp sword. She looked up and saw the red-haired boy standing behind her, and the sword was obviously his.

"Brother Bud!"

The little girl burst into tears and called the name of the boy who saved her. She had never felt that the boy who saved her was so reliable.

"Don't talk first, run away quickly, leave this to me."

Although he killed the demon boy with one blow, the young Bud did not relax. After all, there were still many demons not far away. If the little girl stayed here, he would have no way to do anything.