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

Chapter 454

I thought I could take a breath, but something weird happened the next second.

It stands to reason that the old man who flew backwards couldn't exert force in the air, and no matter what he did, he couldn't change the fact that he flew out.

But his body seemed to be forcibly pulled by something, and in the blink of an eye, he began to fly towards Elena again, with the tip of the sword pointing at Elena with the momentum of piercing everything.

Damn, skills!

Elena cursed in her heart, what else could this effect that violated mechanics and inertia be except the effect of skills?

Using skills to alleviate his passiveness, this old man is really experienced in combat, and this low-altitude flight-like stimulation doesn't seem to be easy to deal with.

Elena felt that she was locked again. In this case, there seemed to be no other good way except to resist. Elena raised the dagger to take this attack.

Based on Elena's understanding of the skills in this world, if there is a disadvantage of the skills, it is that the "afterswing" is particularly large. Basically, there is no way to stop halfway after performing it, which means that changing moves has become impossible.

Bang! Crack!

He used the dagger to forcibly deflect the old man's stab, avoiding the fate of being pierced in the chest, and at the same time, he heard the sound of something cracking.

Elena knew without thinking that it was probably his dagger that was broken. This blow was heavier than he imagined. Elena was completely using his physical fitness to cheat.

How could a normal person dare to use a dagger to resist such an attack? This is no different from seeking death.

The old man was also shocked. He knew best how powerful his attack was. Countless masters were defeated by this move. It was almost the same as death if there was no means of avoidance.

The more they fought, the more he felt that this Elena was a monster. It was a bit disappointing that he could hold on for so many rounds at such a young age.

However, Elena was not limited to blocking this attack. He knew that the old man was in a "backswing" and it would be difficult to turn his body for a while, so he took advantage of the situation and directly elbowed him.

If it goes as expected, it can hit the opponent's face directly. Although the opponent's swordsmanship is quite outstanding, Elena is confident that if this hit hits, the opponent's head will explode like a watermelon.

No matter how great your swordsmanship is, your body can never be harder than the shield guard!

However, the next second, Elena only felt that his elbow hit a very hard object. When he came back to his senses, he saw a faint light curtain shining in front of the old man. His attack was blocked by this light curtain.

Although the attack was caught, the impact force did not seem to be resolved, or the opponent did not want to resolve the impact force at all.

The old man's body flew backwards again, but compared with the last time, this time it seemed more controllable, and this guy could keep a distance from Elena.

Just what I want.

Elena's face sank, and he took out the magic pistol in his arms and shot at the old man who was gradually moving away without hesitation.

The bullet with explosive properties flew away at high speed, but the old man in mid-air saw through the trajectory. The sword in his hand danced and several silver lights flashed beside him. All the bullets were cut in half by him, and the broken bullets could only explode beside him.

Seeing this scene, Elena couldn't help cursing again. Sword-splitting bullets has become the basic skill of these sword masters, right? Elena has never shot these sword masters at a long distance.

The old man stabilized his body after a body in the air, holding the hilt tightly to accumulate strength, and his whole body became extremely sharp.

An uneasy intuition surged in his heart. No matter what the other party wanted to do, it was not good news. No matter what he said, he had to stop him.

Elena was afraid that it would be too late to rush over at this distance. Although he was very reluctant, he seemed to have to expose his old bottom. Facing such a strong man, he really didn't see the chance of winning without using the moves of the upper half dragon man.

"Enough!"

Just when Elena was about to condense the magic wings and fly over, a majestic voice came from a distance.

The dean of this academy, Kodorev, finally showed up, stepping on flowers and walking over with a noble temperament.

A big tree grew in front of the old man, blocking his sight, while a flower grew in front of Elena, which also attracted his attention in disguise.

As a teacher in the academy, Elena would naturally not disobey the dean. She put away the pressure of the dragon clan on her body, and her eyes, which gradually could not hide the golden light, also turned back to bright red under the camouflage ring.

"Dean, your teachers attacked my young master. You don't want me to let it go, do you?"

The old man was obviously a little unconvinced, and the accumulated power directly chopped the big tree in front of him. It was a bit embarrassing that heHe found that he couldn't cut the tree in front of him.

But the expression of dissatisfaction on his face was very obvious, and his beard was about to be straightened because of anger, but he looked like he had no reason to attack again.

"That's because your young master broke in without saying a word. Our security guards have stopped and persuaded him, but your young master didn't listen to the advice at all and even injured our people."

Kodorev said with a smile, but his eyes didn't seem to have any smiles, and his hand raised exuded a temperament that was hard to disobey.

"But our Elaina is indeed a bit too much. Elaina, you just have a good talk with Young Master Andrew calmly. There is no need to attack directly, right?"

Just when everyone thought that Kodorev was going to turn against the old man, he turned around and said something to Elaina with some complaints.

Although Freya College is a world-renowned college, this college is essentially located in the Kingdom of Solons, and it still needs to give some face to the nobles of the Kingdom of Solons.

Not to mention that the reputation of Freya Academy is embarrassing now, and it is indeed impossible to be as tough as before. Kodorev's words can be regarded as a way for both parties to step down.

"I'm sorry, as a young man, I am a little young and hot-tempered. After thinking about it, it is indeed not appropriate. I apologize to both of you here first."

Elena also understood Kodorev's meaning and expressed his apology very politely, but he didn't bow his waist or lower his head. He didn't seem to have any intention of repentance.

"What a joke, who will accept your perfunctory apology?!"

Andrew was not happy. He was trapped on the stone wall and finally recovered from the dizziness. He shouted at Elena. Now he wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

"Enough!"

Before anyone else could say anything, the old man who was supposed to protect his young master put down his sword and slapped him.

This time, he didn't hold back at all. Elena could even see that one of Andrew's teeth was knocked out. You know, even he didn't do such a cruel hand.