Chapter 58 The Cold Light Under the Moon

At night, a town shrouded in war.

Leaning against the icy wall, Jenna walked lightly on tiptoe in the dark alley, and kept approaching according to the sound from the street.

one two three four.

There are 4 people on the other side, and there are 2 people in the bowhunting faction on the run. They were turning to the north, and there was a heavy footstep among the pursuers, who should be the leader.

Seeing that the fire at the entrance of the alley was getting brighter and brighter, Jena held her breath and slowly pulled out the knife.

Suddenly, several mercenaries with spears and halberds ran past, her eyes narrowed, and then she stepped out.

The long knife drew an arc in the air, and the two heads flew straight up, blood like columns.

Without stopping, he passed over the two corpses that had not yet fallen, and the long knife stabbed directly at the tall figure.

Nourishes—

The long knife cut through the steel armor and inserted it, making the mercenary leader feel cold at his waist. He turned around angrily, and the halberd in his hand drew a violent arc.

But Zena avoided it sharply, and the sweep also fell into the air.

"It's you?"

Soon, the mercenary leader recognized the girl from before.

Jenna didn't answer nonsense, she knew that she didn't have much time, and once the reinforcements of the other party came, she could only escape like last time.

In the silence, the long knife slashed at this person again.

But this time it wasn't as smooth as before. This mercenary captain may be of average sequence level, but he is very experienced. He used a small arm injury to sell a flaw and punched Jenna directly on the stomach.

The severe pain from the abdomen made the corners of Jie Na's mouth bleed, and her internal organs were burning like fire, but she still did not give up. Taking advantage of this gap, she chopped down the remaining mercenary to prevent him from going out to report.

After that, he clenched the long knife again, the magic power in the core flowed through the body and the blade, and a faint ice-blue light appeared in the pupils.

"Oh, it seems that I underestimated you before." The mercenary captain locked the muscles around his waist to prevent blood loss, and his face showed a hideous color.

'Rin frost. ’

Jie Na thought silently in her heart, the white frost gradually covered the blade, and the wound on her body also felt a coolness. This was not healing, but a wound that temporarily stopped bleeding.

She stomped on the ground heavily, and her body shot like an arrow. Just as the opponent was ready to swipe with the halberd, Jena avoided the waving halberd with an incredible movement, and then the two sides staggered past.

"How... how is that possible."

The mercenary leader knelt on the ground with a shocked expression, and then his eyes slowly lost their luster. Even when he died, he didn't understand why this girl had grown up so fast in just a few days.

And Jena, who passed by the man's side, also put the long knife on the ground, gasping for breath, her face was pale and bloodless. The action just now put a huge load on the body, and it can be said that it was a desperate shot. Fortunately, the mercenary leader did not have any extraordinary trump cards, and he was killed by him after all.

After resting for a few seconds, Jenna, who was slightly relieved, stood up, picked up the long knife, and turned to look at the mercenary leader who fell in a pool of blood. The upper and lower parts of his body were separated, and the wound on his waist was still white with frost. .

As the students of Emenas, they are taught by world-class teachers. They have a lot of knowledge and may not have a particularly prominent place, but it can also be said that they have few weaknesses and are more or less prepared to fight their lives. for emergency situations.

These soft powers and knowledge under the water are difficult for many ordinary people to acquire.

"rest in peace."

After condensing the blood on the knife into ice chips, and then throwing it off, Jena put away the long knife and disappeared into the shadow of the street corner.

The first time she murdered, the blood stained her dark brown cloak, walking on a deserted street, she breathed the night air, and her heart was peaceful.

There is no panic, nausea, etc. that outsiders say. Maybe life itself likes fighting and killing.

She hopes that her hometown, this country, can be normal and better.

But these people cannot be persuaded by reason, and they have to pay for their cruel behavior.

Killing and deterrence became the simplest and crudest methods.

The girl walked on the gradually darker street, looking at the bright moon above her head.

In the house next to him, a pair of young eyes looked at the figure walking on the cold street.

Suddenly, footsteps approached from behind.

"So, catch the murderer who killed the leader." There were bursts of shouts, accompanied by subtle discussions.

"But that man killed the boss, can we fight?"

"Heh, although he killed the leader, he must have been injured too. If he really wasn't afraid of us, he would have killed us together. If he hides now, it can only show that he is not strong enough to kill him now. Are you still waiting for it to recover and then take revenge?"

The captain analyzed it rigorously, and then eagerly gathered everyone, divided them into teams of 30-40 people, blocked the streets, and searched one by one.

Although there are many streets and alleys in the town, there are only a few main exits, and the group of people moved quickly towards the intersection.

Seeing this situation, Jena also quickly walked through, preparing to break through the blockade.

There was the sound of a baby crying over the house, then the mother's panicked soothing sound.

After hearing the sound, a group of mercenaries entered this narrow alley, looked left and right, and searched for everything in sight.

Zena leaned against the back of a pillar and slowly recovered.

It looks like it's time to start again.

She thought to herself.

But the group of mercenaries didn't find Jena, their attention was attracted by the crying baby, they walked under the room, knocked on the door and threatened the people inside to open it, saying that they needed to enter the room to search.

Frightened voices of explanation came from the room, followed by the sound of breaking the door, the voice of men explaining, the voice of women crying, and the voices of mercenaries laughing and threatening.

A dexterous figure turned back under the moon, and under the dark cloak, a cold light suddenly lit up, directly cutting the two standing mercenaries.

Jenna rushed into the house, and before the few people inside could react, another knife flashed and cut down a few people.

"It's you." The squad leader was surprised to recognize the figure under the firelight. Even with his face covered, the long knife and figure still reminded him of the girl he met in the village before.

Zena didn't answer, but her hands moved faster.

"No! I surrender, don't kill me, beg—" Before he could finish speaking, the sword light swept across, he fell down clutching his throat, struggled on the ground for a moment, and then stopped moving.

Only the blood-stained girl and the young couple holding the child were left in the house.

"This..." Looking at the fallen mercenary, the couple stepped back in horror with a look of horror.

Jenna threw out a wallet and said, "Get out of here quickly."

"Coco, where can we go if we leave here, it's the same everywhere now." The man stammered slightly.

Jena took a deep breath and took back the wallet.

"I see."

Not long after, there were more clattering of swords and sounds of panic fleeing from the streets under the moon.