Pointed ears and bright eyes mean strong survivability. Compared to humans, elves are more like pure predators. Irene only wore men's casual clothes. The soldiers on the patrol were weighed down by their armor and were killed by her in the blink of an eye.

A block away. She followed the sound to the human mage's house. A woman was lying on the window, her shrill cry for help almost shattering her eardrums.

"Stop screaming, everyone has heard it." Irene covered her ears and went up to the second floor. Overly sensitive hearing does not always bring benefits.

She easily found Sam among the pile of dead people. In the elf's dark vision, the fat man and Helena were the only red heat sources in the room. Only the red circle surrounding the fat man became lighter and lighter.

I have to do something, she reached out to pull Sam, thinking it was simple, but she used her strength to turn the fat man over. Sam groaned in pain, and his robe was stained red and white with blood.

"Come here and talk to him. Don't let him fall asleep." The female mage opened her eyes wide, shook her head and stepped back. Irene forcibly pulled her to squat next to the injured person.

He was stabbed twice, one in the stomach and one in the throat. The thick fat saved him, but the blade could not penetrate deeply and the important organs were not damaged. The assassin's target was not him, so he did not pay careful attention to the wound.

The door downstairs was knocked open, and the man in iron boots clanked on the stairs, his breath with bad breath spraying directly onto her neck.

"Go find a priest! There are still living people here." She resisted and did not cover her nose. Ordinary Thai people do not pay attention to oral hygiene, and Irene is still not used to talking to them.

The Thai soldier looked displeased, obviously he couldn't stand being ordered around by a woman.

"Go quickly!" Helena also joined in and finally convinced the soldiers.

Helena made quite a noise, and reinforcements have already arrived.

Maya squeezed up the stairs, closely followed by Christina. Before the dark elf could get close to Erin, she quickly jumped aside with a disgusted expression as if she had seen something dirty. She really couldn't figure out why Christina could tolerate the existence of a traitor.

The blue light healed the mage, and before his eyelids completely sunk, Irene grabbed his collar. The elf had lived in Riverside City, and she knew whose house it used to be, and what kind of blood relatives the original owner had.

.

"Who is the attacker?" Erin shook Sam to keep him from falling asleep. The elf prayed that her assumption was wrong.

"Gold, golden..." After all, the mage couldn't resist the aftereffects of the healing spell, and rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

The stairs were full of people, and the soldiers from downstairs were still swarming up, and there were also many people coming from the yard. Irene simply chose to jump out of the window, and Christina followed her example and jumped out of the window. The sound of the fall was quite tragic.

She may be an elf, but she lacks fifty years of ranger training.

Irene had no time to care about the little princess's body. She knew that if she didn't run faster, some people would die. Both sisters were madmen. Since her sister killed the Archmage, there was no way she wouldn't take revenge along the way.

Leon is either too lonely, or he just wants to hide from someone. He lives near the port, and the buildings around him are dilapidated, like a slum. No rich person wants to settle in a place where the smell of fish can be smelled from the window.

The houses here are rarely requisitioned by the Legion. Of course Irene knows where Leon lives. She is bored in the city, and few people except Leon are willing to chat with her.

The princess was very interested in the mother and daughter, and summoned them several times. Irene was quite disgusted that she always wanted to touch her daughter's ears, and she also inquired deeply about her marriage and love history. It seemed that the mother and daughter were not flesh and blood people, but some kind of

Pets kept in cages.

The compatriots in her hometown regarded her as an dishonorable bastard, and humans did not regard her as one of their own.

The hut where Lyon lived was located on the corner of the street and had two floors. The window panel was open, and the candlelight inside flickered, reflecting the shadow of a woman on the wall.

Before entering this street, Erin took small steps instead, fearing that the loud noise would alert the attacker. She herself was alert, but it was a pity that the little princess grew up with humans and received a human-style education. Hard-soled boots

Landing on the ground, the scabbard hit her thighs, and she gasped for air with every step she took. The noise she made was no less than that of a small group of armed knights.

Her little butt was in close contact with the scabbard again, and Irene couldn't bear it and raised a hand. The little princess stopped immediately. At least she could understand this. Irene had seen soldiers do it countless times, so sign language should be

is universal.

Erin raised her right index finger, telling her that there was an enemy above, and held up her chest with both hands to indicate the gender of the opponent. Then the elf hand crossed her neck, indicating that Leon was being held hostage. She originally wanted to use sign language to let Christina through the front door.

Going in, she climbed up the window by herself, but the little princess's wide eyes showed that she didn't understand what Irene meant at all.

Not to mention rangers, any elf must master basic combat skills after reaching the age of fifty, including a complete set of sign language. It seems that the little princess not only has a human name, she is simply a human.

"Tessie barbarian!" Irene cursed in Elvish. The little princess stared at her blankly. In the pure Elvish language, there was only the word "Tessi". She had lived with her husband for decades, and she was also tainted by Easterners.

The bad habit of thinking too highly of yourself.

Irene pulled Christina and got so close that her face was cheek to cheek. Even so, she only dared to speak in a lowered voice.

After a brief exchange, the two elves immediately separated. Irene could only hear the assassin's voice, which was not good. Wenwen liked Leon very much, and she did not want to lead her daughter to the funeral of the great hero.

He had heard of this method of death, where the blood vessels were cut open with a sharp blade and the blood was allowed to drain slowly. It was neither painful nor convenient for relatives to help collect the body. But this was the first time he had seen such a killing. The elf must have had a good relationship with her sister.

, the act of torturing Leon had a sense of fun from the beginning, and gradually turned into stabbing with a knife, and his mouth was no longer licking, but biting.

There was too much blood, and the nerves were already numb, not to mention the pain caused by the elves was a joke compared to the demons in hell. Leon felt very sleepy, his blood was about to drain out, and he was about to fall into a long sleep. The heroes reunited

Caught in the eye.

The elf slapped him, but Leon didn't bother to care. He was so tired. The elf directly cut his face open with a dagger, and Leon woke up from the pain.

"You crazy woman!" Leon yelled regardless. He deliberately chose a solitary residence where no one would come to help, and he didn't have to worry about injuring anyone.

The pink tongue wiped away the blood on the blade, and the elf blinked teasingly.

"It's still a long time before dawn, so don't die."

Leon bit his tongue, and before he could exert any force, the elf inserted the dagger between his upper and lower teeth.

"Did I give you permission to die?"

His little hand flipped up casually, but his fragile gums could not hold the tip of the knife, so he was forced to let go. The angry Leon spat blood on the elf's face, which was a small counterattack. If he was lucky, he could anger her and let him

Get relief soon.

Regardless of whether they are madmen or not, elves are a race that loves to be clean. The assassin looked like he wanted to vomit and got out of bed to find a towel. He took the opportunity to try to break free from the rope. Apart from being sweating from exhaustion, the rope showed no sign of loosening. Leon was desperate.

Am I really going to die here? Naked like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

At least let me look at the moon again. He turned his head to the window and saw Irene's purple eyes.

The door was violently knocked open, and the person who broke the door lost his balance and fell to the ground at the same time as the remaining part of the door panel. A touch of gold dazzled Leon's eyes, it was Xiaona!

The assassin jumped up from the shelf with the washbasin and ran towards the bed. Irene pushed herself hard and rolled into the room, disrupting her desperate plan. She kicked the assassin, but was blocked by a raised hand. The assassin hugged her.

She twisted her calf in an attempt to knock her down. Irene simply kicked out her other leg, put it on her opponent's neck, and used her waist to knock down the assassin.

She clamped her opponent's neck between her legs, and the assassin stabbed her thigh. The dagger penetrated deeply, causing her to scream in pain. The golden-eyed elf was freed, and kicked off her legs to regain her balance. Irene dragged her injured leg.

, her movements were half a beat too slow. She was unarmed and was forced to retreat to the bed, and could only use her body to cover Leon.

Christina unsheathed her sword, and Erin had bought enough time for her. The elf took a moment to check on Leon, he was bleeding a lot, why was he not wearing any clothes? He looked like this... Christina blushed.

"Concentrate!" Erin was half-infuriated by Christina's shy expression. Damn it, you useless little virgin! All her attention was attracted by the naked man.

By the time Christina came back to her senses, the assassin had already launched the first wave of offensive. She moved in to restrict the use of the long sword, making Christina very embarrassed. Not only did her opponent move faster than her, but his combat skills were also superior to hers. Christina

Na barely blocked the attack, leaving no room for counterattack.

Irene went to untie the ropes that tied Leon, but they were all tied up, and the assassin was not ready to take him away. The elf turned to look for weapons, and Leon raised his chin towards the closet, and she understood.

But between her and the wardrobe, there were two elf women who were fighting fiercely. Elona's sister suppressed Christina with only a short dagger, and she couldn't do it without help. Irene picked up the candlestick by the bed and put it

Used as a throwing weapon.

"Master Wood!" The streets were full of chaotic footsteps and shouts, including a woman's voice.

"Leon!"

Emily was so anxious that she almost cried. She ran to Merlin's house first and saw the death of the Archmage. Maya then told her that both Irene and Christina had rushed to Lyon. The mage had a bad association, and she called

Joined the patrol.

The front of the house was crowded with people rushing to help, and the sound of fighting on the second floor made her even more worried. Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out of the window and landed on the street, less than five steps away from her.

The mage reflexively raised the dagger and fired the sulfuric acid arrow attached to it. The green magic arrow was inserted into the brick-paved street. The elf had already climbed up to the house on the other side. She ran so fast, running through the uneven ground.

The roofs of all the houses were as flat as walking on the ground. Before the archers of the patrol could react, the elf had already disappeared.

Christina appeared at the window and she saw Emily.

"Go to Maya! Leon is dying!"

Emily stared at her, aren't you a paladin? The mage spread his hands inexplicably. She had seen Christina heal Leon's injuries countless times.

"Go quickly!" Christina was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Chapter completed!