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

Chapter 629

Without any hesitation, Elena rolled over and got out of bed.

In just a moment, a spear flew in from the window and nailed to the bed where Elena had just slept.

If she didn't dodge, the spear would pierce Elena's chest and kill her on the spot.

Cold sweat fell from Elena's forehead. She didn't expect to be attacked here, and the other party went for her life right away, without any intention of holding back.

Who wants to kill me?

Questions emerged from Elena's mind. She couldn't figure out who wanted to take her life. Logically, she had never offended anyone.

The only clue was her identity as a hero candidate. Some people didn't want her to live in this world as a hero candidate, or her competitors were trying to eliminate unstable factors.

No one can be sure who will pull out the holy sword, and if all the competitors are killed and there is only one brave candidate left, will the holy sword choose the only remaining person?

It can only be said that some people want to verify this idea and explore the unknown of this world.

A figure broke through the window, and a person in black clothes whose figure and appearance could not be seen clearly broke in, and a crystal rolled to the ground.

Seeing this, Elena immediately threw several ice cones at the opponent and ran towards the door without looking back.

Although there seemed to be only one enemy, she had no idea of ​​fighting hard, and she immediately sought help. Compared with one-on-one, a group of people fighting one was obviously more likely to win.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Damn it, why can't it be opened?!"

Elena kept hitting the door and even drew her sword to chop.

But her attacks seemed to have not hit the door, and were separated by an invisible force.

I immediately realized that the crystal rolling on the ground was probably something like a barrier that trapped Elena in the room.

Most of the noise could not be transmitted, after all, the opponent's every move was quite arrogant, and there was no intention of working secretly.

The next moment, the gun head attacked again. Elena, who felt a tingling pain in the back of her head, dodged it instantly. The long spear with fighting spirit directly pierced the barrier, and the power was amazing.

"Damn it!"

Elena couldn't help but curse, and her left hand condensed cold air. Waves of ice rose from the ground, trying to control the enemy in place.

But this assassin was particularly flexible. He moved freely in the small room with a long spear, and moved up and down the room with full three-dimensional mobility.

The long spear in his hand kept waving. As an assassin, he actually used a gun as his weapon in such a space. It can only be said that this person is really a bit skilled and daring.

But it must be said that Elena was really entangled by the opponent's attack. Every sweep of the assassin made her feel full of pressure.

The narrow space was basically the opponent's attack range. There was basically no room to dodge. She had to either block it or jump up and down in a panic.

This was not a solution. The opponent's combat experience was obviously very rich and he was quite skilled in such assassination tasks.

Especially the posture of wielding a spear, the ability to control the body position was brought to the extreme. Elena could only passively defend against such an enemy and could not find any chance to counterattack.

If she was not careful, she would be pierced by the opponent's spear. Elena did not want to die here. She still had a lot of things she wanted to do. It was impossible for her to die here inexplicably.

I saw the cold air on Elena's body burst out, and the whole room was covered with frost at this moment. The assassin had to temporarily avoid the edge and kept retreating with gun flowers.

But when he came to his senses, he found that his hands were frozen. He could not feel anything for a while. He wanted to reposition himself but his body was extremely stiff.

It can only be said that those who are selected as candidates for heroes do have some unique skills. The power that Elena is proud of is her powerful ice element magic.

It is as if she has merged with the cold air. Not only does the magic itself have a cold attribute, but even her fighting spirit is ice blue. If you are touched, the cold air will invade your body and you will feel your body gradually freezing.

Elena took the initiative to attack, and the blade covered with light light slashed over, using a skill called Swift Slash, and her posture looked extremely powerful.

The assassin kept retreating, but soon he had no way to retreat. He could only twist his body and use his waist to drive the spear.

Ding!

A crisp metal collision sound resounded throughout the room, and Elena's full-strength attack was still deviated from the original trajectory, from cutting off the opponent's neck to slashing on the shoulder on the side.The injury was not particularly serious, but the cold air seemed to have found a gap and drilled into it crazily. In just a moment, the assassin felt cold all over, and his body was quite stiff as if it was not his own.

He thought he had already occupied an absolute advantage, but such a narrow place actually made it convenient for Elena.

In such a space, the cold air emanating from Elena's body was simply unavoidable. The real disadvantage was the assassin who took the initiative to choose such a scene to fight.

The opponent was also very depressed. He was obviously waiting for the opponent's defense to be the weakest to launch an attack, but Elena seemed to have eyes all over her body and dodged the most fatal blow.

There was no way to continue the fight. The chances of winning were slim. The assassin could only put the crystal on the ground back into his arms and jumped out of the broken window.

"Want to escape?!"

Elena hurriedly caught up, lying in the window and quickly threw out the ice cone, but the opponent's skills were quite agile and dodged all the attacks. In the end, the ice cone could only hit the opponent's elongated shadow.

After a commotion, the surroundings were in turmoil. The culprit of all this was at large. No one could catch him, and there was no decisive evidence left to chase him.

Elena cursed in her heart, and at this time she began to blame her own coldness.

If it was an ordinary attack, blood would definitely splash out when the opponent's shoulder was cut. Through some special means, it would not be difficult to track the blood and find the enemy.

But the problem was that the low temperature solidified the blood, and the sword was covered with fighting spirit. The opponent didn't leave a drop of blood in the room, and there was no clue to find the opponent.

Elena could only watch the opponent run away helplessly. The other companions heard the movement in her room as soon as the crystal was put away, and they walked up quickly and opened the door.

Looking at the messy room, worried words came out one after another, and Weiwei went straight forward to check Elena's body. Her hands touched her randomly, which made Elena blush and shy.