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

The tone of Sword Demon Rui was quite huge, which could be said to be perfectly in line with his character as a new cadre of the Demon King's Army and his goal was to become one of the Four Heavenly Kings.

In the eyes of the majority of demons, it was not without reason that he was regarded as a young man. Whether in terms of combat experience or personality, this young demon was indeed far inferior to his predecessors.

Although the other two demons were not as arrogant as him, they stood aside one by one without any intention of refutation. Obviously, they both thought so more or less in their hearts.

"I am moved, of course I am. If I wasn't moved, do you think I would be here with all of you men?

But the problem is that no matter how much I am moved, I still have to understand the situation. Elena is a dragon-slaying hero on the human side, and even the devil will mention her from time to time.

The plan can be carried out, but we need another plan to prevent accidents. I don't want Elena to rush out and stab me from behind in the middle of the fight!"

Xian frowned and said, closing her eyes, she could still see the other party's figure like a white meteor. This was just the weak period after three years of sleep. She didn't dare to think about it if it was in her prime.

"You are too nervous, Qian. We know that Irina is very powerful, and the Demon King will respect her. But she is just a weak hero after all. It is still a question whether she can recover in such a short time. Don't be so scared.

Let's think of a backup plan, which is specially used to deal with the sudden intrusion of Irina, so don't worry, Qian."

The Wind Demon Sif said earnestly, trying to reassure Qian.

But seeing the other party's appearance, Qian couldn't help but sigh. She could see at a glance that the other party didn't take her words to heart at all.

The so-called backup plan is just a trick. None of the three demons in front of them really regard Irina as a threat.

Arrogance, conceit, and looking down on others are common problems of most warriors of the demon race, and so are my companions.

There is still too little experience on the battlefield. There is only strength but no corresponding vision, and they like to underestimate the legendary figures of the enemy. This mentality has no way to win this battle.

"It's up to you guys. Call me when you've made up your mind. I'll go back and rest if I'm tired."

Xia said impatiently, leaving this sentence and leaving. At the same time, she was already thinking about how to escape when she encountered danger. She didn't want to give up her life here at such a young age.

Others didn't say anything, just watched Qian leave. After confirming that she had gone far away, Sword Demon Rui spoke.

"This Winged Demon seems to have been beaten and scared. She is just a half-dragon, but she was made like this. She is still in the same position as us. Now I think the Four Heavenly Kings should be replaced by someone else."

The disagreement has been planted at this moment. The arrogant Rui no longer wants to be a companion with Qian, let alone be called the new Four Heavenly Kings with each other.

The Sky Demon and Wind Demon on the side did not speak, and even secretly gave Rui a white look. In their opinion, Rui is not as reliable as Qian. If the members of the Four Heavenly Kings really need to be replaced, then the first one to be replaced must be this Sword Demon.

However, the other two were not optimistic about Qian's condition. As a cadre of the demon clan, how could she accomplish anything if she was afraid of the enemy and was timid in doing things?

Although they did not like Rui's overly arrogant character, they disliked Qian's cowardly existence, whose sharpness had been worn out.

So until the day the battle began, Qian was not called to the battle meeting again, and they all accepted that her suggestions were worthless.

"It would be better not to ask for my opinion at the beginning, otherwise nothing would change in the end?"

Qian was at the back, looking at the others who were going out with dissatisfaction. In the end, the three big men still did not listen to her advice, and had no intention of being cautious.

She was not very entangled in this matter, and even felt a little happy to be free. It was much safer to sit in the back than to take risks in the front.

She was sitting in the battle command room, with her long legs resting on the table, her newly grown wings spread in front of her, humming a little tune and combing her feathers.

Winged demons generally take good care of their feathers, and Qian is no exception. She takes care of her wings whenever she has time.

Because she values ​​her wings so much, Qian was angry for a long time when Irina tore her wings off.

In the end, she didn't calm down, but simply didn't have the courage to settle with Irina.The other three demons were right. Qian was indeed too afraid. Elena had become a nightmare in her heart.

Qian was also aware of this, but there was nothing she could do about it. Whenever she closed her eyes and recalled the pair of golden vertical pupils, she would be frightened by the oppressive eyes.

She felt that unless Elena died unexpectedly one day, she would be shrouded in the shadow of the other person for the rest of her life.

Just as Qian was thinking this, a chill came from a distance, and the familiar feeling made her tremble subconsciously.

"Here he comes, he is here, he can't leave the hero alone, we are all doomed!"

Qian's keen intuition made her aware of a familiar breath approaching quickly. She would not forget this breath, which was emitted by the person she feared day and night.

She put down the feather combing tool in her hand, rushed out of the tent and looked at the sky. Sure enough, a white light streaked across the sky, like a meteor, which was dazzling even in the daytime.

Qian had good eyesight and could see clearly that it was Elena. The man came to kill her after all.

As if he had noticed Qian's sight, Elena in the sky looked down subconsciously, and met Qian's eyes from a distance.

Elena frowned, as if he was considering whether to get rid of Qian first, but seeing that the other party had no desire to fight, he thought about it and put away his killing intention.

The other party's appearance would definitely be useless on the battlefield, so there was no need to waste time on such a person.

Rather than wasting extra time here, he might as well rush to Elena's side as soon as possible. God knows what kind of scene this brave man is facing now.

Seeing Elena go away, Qian sat down on the ground with a "pop", her body shook uncontrollably, and some things that shouldn't flow out flowed out, with fear on her face and no fighting spirit.