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

Chapter 465

The battle did not last too long. After all, the outcome of the battle had been decided from the beginning.

A group of hungry bandits could not be the opponents of the college elites. They had chosen the wrong opponents from the beginning.

But unlike the imagined joint efforts to repel the criminals, this battle could only be described as a one-sided massacre, and it was only the result of Elena alone.

From the moment Elena raised his crossbow and started shooting, the rhythm of the battle was completely controlled by him.

The extremely horrible accuracy could harvest lives almost every time. By the time the bandits reacted, many of them had been shot through the throat and fell to the ground.

When they raised their shields in panic or looked for shelter, the magic of the earth element would rise from their feet, breaking their defenses and disintegrating their formations.

At this time, everyone had to understand one thing, that is, only charging could give them a chance of survival, and running away or hiding was just approaching death.

He charged forward with all his strength and finally arrived in front of Elena, but was crushed by the opponent with absolute brute force and skills.

Elena's decisiveness and cruelty made his companions forget to help him and just watched Elena until the end of the battle.

Elena's performance seemed to be accustomed to this level of battle. Facing the siege from all sides, he responded with the best solution.

Induce the enemy's offensive into a straight line, weaken the troops in the weakest direction as much as possible, and use all means to delay the opponent's pace and prolong the contraction of the encirclement.

The most important thing is that Elena's decisiveness, as if he had long been accustomed to harvesting lives, no matter what state the enemy is in, he will not hesitate to drop the scythe of the god of death.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, the screams of the robbers never stopped, from the arrogance at the beginning to the shock later, and finally to the unilateral fear of Elena.

Facing the screams and pleas of the bandits, Elana did not hesitate at all, just like stepping on an ant without any expression.

It may be a bit rude to Elana to say this, but this cruelty even made other companions a little afraid.

In the blink of an eye, most of the bandits fell down, and the blood dyed the earth red. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a purgatory on earth.

Although the nature is completely different, what Elana is doing now is actually no different from what the ice dragon did at the beginning, killing a large number of humans casually.

Of course, Elana still left some people alive. Among the first group of people to be knocked down, the leader of the bandits lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

This experienced old man who has been groping in the mud called survival for so many years knew that he had kicked a hard iron plate the moment he fought with Elana. In order to survive, he could only do this.

But unfortunately, Elana's perception is stronger than he imagined, and pretending to be dead can't hide from Elana's eyes.

Irina stomped hard on the ground, and the earth element condensed into a wall of earth that lifted up the bandit leader, and then fixed him firmly on it.

"No... Help! Please spare my life!"

His little thoughts were discovered, and the bandit leader immediately cried and begged for mercy. Although he was in his forties or fifties, he cried more ugly than a child.

Kodorev crossed his chest with one hand and squinted his eyes at the scene in front of him. He seemed to have understood what Irina wanted to do, but he did not choose to stop it.

Except Kodorev, everyone else didn't quite understand what Irina wanted to do. Since he was a bad guy, just kill him, why did you "hang" him up?

It's impossible that Irina has a habit of interrogating others, and there's nothing to interrogate such a small person.

Ignoring the bandit leader's plea for mercy, Irina turned her head and set her eyes on her own sister Weiwei.

In just a moment, Weiwei, who always longed for Elena's attention, took a step back subconsciously in the face of Elena's gaze, as if she was afraid of her younger brother.

"Sister Weiwei, come here."

Elena was a little disappointed by the other party's reaction, but now was not the time to think about these trivial matters. He waved to Weiwei and asked her to come over quickly.

Although Weiwei was a little scared, she would not refuse Elena's instructions. She put her hands on her chest and walked up tremblingly.

She stopped beside Elena and looked at the bandit leader who kept shouting in front of her. Weiwei's face showed an expression of reluctance.The smell of blood came from all around. Although Weiwei didn't say a word, she felt very uncomfortable and nauseous now.

The feeling of life passing away in front of her eyes always made her unable to adapt, even though it was not the first time she had experienced such an occasion.

If possible, she still wanted everyone to live in harmony. Killing and fighting were not what she, a candidate for the saint, wanted.

Weiwei's reaction further confirmed Irina's thoughts. He drew out his dagger and walked around behind Weiwei, hugging her from behind.

"Eh?"

The sudden intimate move surprised Weiwei. Her face couldn't help but blush. She subconsciously thought that the current atmosphere should not be the time to do such a thing?

Soon her hands were covered by Irina. Irina held the back of her hand and controlled her to hold the hard and cold thing tightly.

Weiwei opened her eyes wide and looked down. What she was holding in her hand was not the cold dagger that Irina had been wearing.

"Sister Weiwei shouldn't have tried to kill anyone yet, right? A kind person like you always cares about the feelings of the people around you and never thinks of hurting others."

Elena's voice came to my ears, but it didn't sound as exciting as before. Instead, I could feel an indescribable coldness.

"Elena, what do you want to do? I don't understand what you are talking about."

Although I didn't know what Elena wanted to do, holding the weapon that had just killed someone made Weiwei quite nervous and scared.

She struggled subconsciously, but Elena was very strong, and her hands held her hands tightly like a pair of pliers.

I didn't expect that the first time Elena used roughness on her sister Weiwei, the result was in such an occasion.

"Sorry, sister Weiwei, but I have to do this."

The apologetic voice came from my ears, and before Sister Weiwei could respond, her hands were already controlled by Elena, and the hands holding the dagger slowly pierced into the flesh of the bandit leader.