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

Chapter 429

Let's go back a while, back to the time when Elena and Fili had just set out.

In order to get to the village as quickly as possible, the two of them rode horses with the villagers. The fortress had some war horses that could run in the snow, and they were neighbors next to the stables where the adventurers lived.

Robert, who was usually stingy, would definitely not be willing to lend them to Fili, but he was busy fighting the ice dragon and naturally had no time to care about these trivial matters.

A total of two horses were ridden out, one of which was left to the villager to ride in front and lead the way.

As for Fili and Elena, they naturally sat on the same horse. Fili wanted to prepare a third horse for Elena, but unfortunately someone didn't know how to ride a horse.

Elena had no interest in this and had never been exposed to riding a horse, so she could only sit behind Fili and hug her waist, with a stinky face shaking as the horse ran.

"Elena...thank you."

Feili couldn't help thanking her again with mixed feelings. She couldn't remember how many times she had thanked Elena in this week.

Especially not long ago, she was still arguing with Elena because of some trivial matters, but she didn't care and took the initiative to help her.

This made her both moved and embarrassed, and she didn't know how to face Elena.

"Yeah."

Elena responded lightly, and his mood didn't seem very high. After all, he gave up the opportunity to defeat the ice dragon and followed Feili to the village.

Although he didn't think the ice dragon could be solved so easily, if these people really took down the ice dragon, Elena would not get anything, let alone get the magic core.

Feili knew that Elena was still thinking about the ice dragon. She didn't know how to comfort her, so she simply shut up and didn't try to find a topic. After all, if she said something wrong, Elena might be unhappy.

The warhorse was very fast and soon arrived at the entrance of the village. As soon as they arrived, they could already smell the blood in the air.

Even though they had arrived as soon as possible, it was obvious that there were already victims in the village. These lizardmen would not show any mercy when they attacked. Under the order of the ice dragon, they were obviously killing people.

The bloody smell seemed to arouse the bloodiness of the warhorse. Before Fili gave any instructions, the warhorse rushed in with the two people on its back.

It jumped into the lizardmen piled up at the entrance of the village. Elena also took this opportunity to see clearly what these lizardmen unique to the ice and snow looked like.

The whole body was covered with ice-blue scales, holding an ice trident in his hand, and the lizard's head had some dragon charm.

Unlike the lizardmen who were generally active only in swamps or humid rainforests, the ice and snow lizardmen here were completely adapted to the snow.

On the soft and thick snow, it was like flat ground, and they could even slide quickly on it. Considering the restricted terrain, it is quite difficult to fight the lizardmen in the snow.

But the restrictions do not seem to apply to the warhorse. The warhorse that suddenly landed on the top of the lizardmen kicked one of the lizardmen's head directly.

Seeing this, Elena turned over and dismounted on the spot, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and cut one of the lizardmen in half on the spot.

He chopped at the other one with his backhand. The lizardman who reacted raised his trident and tried to resist the attack with his weapon.

But it didn't know how terrifying Elena's strength was. He cut off the ice trident with a sword with almost no resistance. The lizardman and his companions suffered the same fate, and their bodies were cut in half from the middle.

Although brute force highlights a brainless mind, it has to be admitted that brainlessness has its advantages. There is no need for any fancy skills or swordsmanship. Elena only needs to swing the blade in his hand, and lizardmen will continue to die tragically in his hands.

The efficiency of one sword per kill was quite high. Before long, the snow-white ground was completely dyed red. The lizardmen were also angered by Elena's killing spree.

"Hey, Fili, go see if there are any villagers who need help. I can handle this alone."

Even though they were surrounded by monsters, Elena was quite relaxed in dealing with them. While killing the enemies, he also gave Fili instructions at leisure.

"Understood, be careful by yourself!"

It was somewhat unreasonable to let Elena fight so many monsters alone, but the situation was urgent and there was no time to think so much.

Since Elena was so confident, he was given the stage to perform. Fili rode his warhorse to find the surviving villagers.

"Then it's our time to be alone. Killing the mixed-blood dragons is also slaying dragons. With so many monsters, it should be effective if I absorb all the magic cores, right?"

Looking at Fili's receding back, Elena turned around and smiled wildly at the lizardmen.

Facing these low-level monsters with dragon blood, the half of the white dragon blood in Elena's body was also stimulated.

The disguised red color could no longer cover the brilliance of the golden vertical pupils, and a sense of oppression that was particularly terrifying for the existence of dragon blood spread.

The lizardmen who had just been ready to fight Elena to the death now felt fear and held the trident in their hands. Shivering.

The ice dragon that commanded them had clearly issued a death order, but now they had the desire to escape. Before the real pressure of survival, they had begun to have the sign of disobeying the orders of the superior race.

But Elena would not let his prey go. Before the lizardmen were completely defeated, he wanted to kill as many of the blue lizardmen as possible.

During this week, Elena would always sense the breath of the ice dragon from time to time, and there was an indescribable impulse in his heart that had been affecting his mentality.

And this emotion broke out today. Elena's rationality was on the verge of losing control. Now he was more like a bloodthirsty beast.

Lizardmen were stronger and tougher than low-level monsters like goblins, but for Elena who had completely entered the state, killing these lizardmen would not be much more difficult than goblins.

This was a one-sided massacre, just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Elena unilaterally reduced the number of lizardmen, basically with white knives in and red knives out, and no action was redundant .

Every action of Elena would take the life of a lizardman, and it didn't take long for the sword in Elena's hand to be bent.

Simply throwing away the long sword with a bent blade, Elena dodged the trident in the hand of one of the lizardmen. The cold feeling was not very good, but it didn't matter to Elena as long as it could be used to kill the enemy.

Although he had not specially trained in the skills of spearmanship, Elena still wielded the trident with great power with his extraordinary physical fitness and rich combat experience.