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

Chapter 982

"It's useless to keep running like this. We can't escape if we don't find a way to defeat this black dragon."

"Black dragon, is this guy a black dragon?!"

Elena said with a serious face. After fighting with the opponent for so long, she has deeply understood the performance of the opponent's body.

There is no point in running away blindly, because they can't outrun the opponent with their own strength, not to mention that this black dragon has not even shown its original form yet. Just this alone has made Elena sweat profusely.

Michelle showed an incredible expression. She didn't expect that the man chasing them would be a black dragon.

She also heard Elena nagging in her ear, saying that it's better to leave quickly when seeing a black dragon and not to cause trouble for these black dragons.

At first, she thought that Elena, as a half-dragon of a white dragon, was prejudiced against black dragons. After all, they generally don't encounter such a level of existence.

But now it seems that Elena's worries are justified. They really encountered a black dragon.

"Then what do you want to do, get rid of him?"

Michelle's cold sweat flowed down her forehead. After she finished her training, she did want to find an opponent to verify her achievements, but to be honest, she was under a lot of pressure when she faced such a heavyweight at the beginning.

"Help me delay a little time, I'll see if I can recover some physical strength."

Elena said weakly, and her words made Michelle subconsciously check her injuries, but this was not optimistic no matter how you looked at it.

But there was no good way in this situation. After settling Elena aside, Michelle stopped and shot several arrows at the black dragon behind him.

With the previous lesson, the black dragon no longer dared to touch these arrows with his body, and chose to dodge the flying arrows. It was quite simple to do such a move with his skills.

It was unrealistic to hit the enemy directly, so Michelle shot at the black dragon's feet.

Arrows that would explode, arrows that would generate electricity, and even arrows that would burst smoke specifically to cover the line of sight were fired one after another.

This is one of the results of her practice. She learned the corresponding inspiration from Elena's fighting style, modified her arrows or learned the corresponding abilities to enrich the effects of her arrows.

In addition, Michelle's accuracy has also been greatly improved. Every arrow fell accurately at the feet of the black dragon, and even predicted the opponent's position to a certain extent. Nine out of ten arrows hit as expected.

Explosions, smoke and electric currents, all kinds of troublesome effects made the black dragon very headache. Gradually, a feeling of irritability surged in his mind, and his speed increased further. He wanted to chop Michelle into pieces on the spot.

"Don't let him get close!"

Elena, who was resting on the side, couldn't help but remind her when she saw this scene, and at the same time, she kept taking healing potions to recover as much as possible.

But the effect of the healing potion was as anxious as ever. I'm afraid that this speed will not be able to recover even after the battle.

Elena had no choice but to stand up, close her eyes, and move her mind. The holy sword that was previously knocked away flew directly from a distance.

One of the benefits of being a hero is that you are deeply bound to your holy sword. You can summon your weapon at any time with just a thought. This is very similar to Lu's situation. The other party can also summon his magic spear back.

However, in just a short time, the black dragon has already caught up with Michelle, and the claws in his hand have already swung over. Fortunately, Michelle is flexible enough to dodge it without any danger.

Not only that, Michelle even has the spare strength to fight back, and kicks the black dragon with a high kick. The latter was careless because of the bow and arrow in Michelle's hand, resulting in a solid kick on his chin.

The special training during this period can be said to be a huge improvement for Michelle. Not only has she improved in shooting and broadened her thinking in combat, but also her close combat skills have been greatly improved.

She learned kicking skills specifically from the elf archers. In addition to their strong accuracy, those long-eared archers are also world-famous for their kicking skills.

Michelle had not had time to digest their moves. The practice she had done some time ago had made up for this. Now was the time to show her achievements.

After a kick, she drew the dagger from her waist and stabbed the black dragon man mercilessly. Her moves were quite sharp. In the blink of an eye, she had hit the black dragon several times.

But unfortunately, the quality of Michelle's dagger was not very good, and the power of her moves was not enough. Even if she hit the black dragon head-on, the opponent's tough skin had amazing defense, and it was difficult to even scratch it.Caused.

"It's ridiculously hard, just like Elena."

Michelle couldn't help but curse, and unintentionally slandered Elena.

But she had to admit that the feeling of the black dragon was similar to Elena. If she dueled with Elena, it would be the same feeling as before. If she faced it alone, there was no chance of winning.

But the brave team has never been a competition of personal ability. Uniting together to fight the enemy is what every generation of braves is best at.

Watching Michelle fighting with the black dragon, Elena, who had just taken a breath, also rushed over, waving the holy sword in her hand, and the black dragon did not dare to be arrogant and retreated.

He could ignore Michelle's attack, after all, such a small dagger could not hurt him at all, but Elena's holy sword was different. Being hit by this weapon was no joke.

Although it was a holy sword, the blood on the sword body of this weapon, which was said to be made by gods, was definitely more than any other weapon in the world.

After all, after so many years of history, so many lives have been killed in the hands of different heroes, and the sword itself has already owed too much blood debt.

There is a reason why only heroes can control such weapons. After all, only heroes who are upright in most cases can suppress the blood debt hidden in the holy sword.

If someone with a less firm mind comes here, I am afraid that as soon as he holds the holy sword in his hand, the whole person will go crazy because of the surging blood hidden deep in the sword body, and turn into a madman who can only kill when he comes to his senses.

The holy sword and the magic sword are only a thought away. Black Dragon doesn't want to touch such a murderous weapon at all. He felt very dangerous when he was scratched before. If he hits it head-on, he might have to die here.

"Enough!"

Being besieged is not a pleasant thing. Black Dragon doesn't plan to play with these two people. He roared and a lot of black flames ignited on his body.

Michelle and Elena, who had just approached him, were blown away on the spot, with black flames burning on their bodies to varying degrees, and both of them let out heart-wrenching screams.