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

The battle looked indecisive, but Elena looked a little embarrassed, running in the corridor and shooting arrows backwards from time to time.

This was a meaningless attack, which could only block Sam's progress at most, and could not cause any effective damage.

In order to delay time, Elena also led the opponent into the mine trap she had set up, which was very effective for the first time.

Sam, who was determined to chase Elena, did not notice the very subtle mine at all, and stepped on the line and caused an explosion on the spot.

The damage without fragments was indeed a bit insufficient, but the explosion at close range was enough to hurt Sam.

If it weren't for his strong physical fitness and the large number of magic cores he had absorbed over a long period of time, if he was a more fragile being, I'm afraid this explosion would have directly blown him down and made it difficult for him to get up.

"Stop, brat. I'm going to skin you alive!!!"

The bad news is that Elena's little tricks angered the other party. Sam couldn't catch up with Elena for a long time, and he was annoyed by all the hidden arrows he threw.

As a result, he stepped on a landmine, and his hair was blown bald. His uncontrollable anger was completely blown up, and he was no longer as relaxed as before.

Although he suffered a loss, Sam still couldn't tell how to trip the landmine. Under such a high-speed pursuit, he couldn't see the things around him clearly.

He could only let his phantom resist in front. Although there are many anti-scientific things in this world, the law of conservation of matter still needs to be paid attention to more or less.

The phantom was constantly blown apart and restored again, which required the power in Sam's body. Over time, he even had no physical strength to maintain the phantom.

"Asshole!"

Sam shouted in exasperation, and he completely removed the phantom. After all, if he continued like this, he would not even have the strength to attack.

In addition to consuming the divine power in his body, the protection of the gods also consumed his fighting spirit and magic power.

Without the phantom in front, Sam's actions became more cautious. He no longer chased blindly, but avoided consciously.

I don't know if his actions worked, but the number of times he triggered the trip mines became less and less, which made him feel relieved.

However, what he didn't know was that Elaina had led him around the house for almost a circle, and the trip mines triggered on the road had already been consumed.

Except for some dead ends that were difficult to enter, the magic cores left by Elaina had been almost consumed.

Of course, Elaina would not be so kind to tell him, and still pretended to have a back-up plan, perfectly grasping Sam's heart.

It seemed that Elaina seemed to have slowly established an advantage, but in fact his situation was not much better.

Sam has been consuming his own strength, and so has he, as the one fleeing.

The physical consumption is quite large. Elena has been fighting almost all day. If it weren't for his strong physique, he would have been crushed by the high-pressure battle rhythm.

Elena had to thank his strong recovery ability as a descendant of the white dragon. A protracted war is undoubtedly the most advantageous for him, and it is also the real confidence that supports him in so many battles.

"Enough!"

Sam shouted and stopped chasing. Elena, who heard the movement, also kept a distance and stopped.

But the arrows and magic in his hand did not stop, and kept attacking Sam from a distance.

The arrows would naturally be knocked away by the opponent's superb swordsmanship, but the lightning magic that would appear from time to time would still catch the opponent off guard.

"Huh?"

Elena subconsciously pulled the string to shoot, but the string failed to fix the arrow. Looking down, he saw that the arrows he carried had been completely shot out.

The magic power was almost exhausted, and he could not release magic so mindlessly. After all, if the magic power was overdrawn, he would be in a weak state like Anna at the beginning, unable to even stand.

In a battle of this level, Elena did not want to show her tired side.

Sam's rich combat experience allowed him to seize the opportunity, and he gathered the dispersed phantoms in the blade.

The thick and sharp sword with no special features emitted a strange purple light, and the dangerous aura spread throughout the space, and even the flow of air became strange.

Elena subconsciously wanted to escape. Although he did not know what the opponent's move was, his intuition told him that this was definitely not a move that could be taken head-on.

"Too late, brat!"

Elena's figure just turned back, and Sam shouted out.

The phantom that was supposed to act as a clone has now turned into a knife light that can attack from a distance.

It slashed horizontally in a crescent shape,Even though Elena tried his best to dodge, he still couldn't escape such a fierce attack safely.

"Gu!"

Elena screamed in hatred, and the whole person was blown away by the knife light, fell heavily to the ground and rolled a few times, and a chill came from his abdomen.

His left hand subconsciously wanted to touch it, but found that there was a cut on his right abdomen, and the wound was so deep that it almost hurt his internal organs.

This knife was really cruel. If Elena was eaten head-on, he would definitely be cut in half.

You must know that Elena exerted his potential at the critical moment and stimulated the blood in his body at the most critical moment.

Dragon scales grew briefly on the attacked part, and he used the dragon's scales to defend against this attack, but even with such a scratch, he almost exposed his intestines.

It's not just as simple as being injured, but some of his fighting spirit, magic power and even vitality were stolen.

Sam showed a happy expression, and while he was relieved, his gradually consumed physical strength was greatly restored.

"You are really delicious. I am more and more curious about who you are. You are definitely not just an orphan in an orphanage. Such a huge vitality, even those clergymen have never had it."

Sam licked his blade. Even if there was no blood on it, he still felt it was "delicious".

Not in the mood to chat with the other party, Elena used healing magic to simply restore the wound, at least to prevent it from bleeding.

The already limited magic power was consumed again, and Elena's face became even paler. This couldn't go on.

Sam, who has the protection of the God of Plunder, has an even greater advantage in protracted battles. He can suck blood and mana from his opponents. How can this be dragged on?

It must be a quick battle. Elena stood up with difficulty, but looking at Sam, his eyes were indeed full of determination.

"Healing magic? Are you from the Church of Light? Or do you have the blessing of the God of Light? This is too much of a coincidence. The treasure of the God of Light is in the orphanage, and the orphanage itself has a child who is related to the God of Light."

Sam was very surprised to see Elaina healing herself. Healing magic is quite rare. Except for water magicians who can do it part-time, most healing magic is only known by the clergy of the Church of Light.