Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 220 Slaughter: Does this elf have a heart?

"Damn it!"

The roars of the villains echoed like the throats choked by despair in the gloomy hall, relentlessly shrouded in the shadow of death.

Each sound vibrated the air, yet brought no response or relief.

All around, the dim candlelight flickered, casting mottled shadows, as if even the light itself was trying to escape this scene that was about to become a living hell.

However, until now.

They couldn't even find a trace of Ye Yan.

"Where is that damned elf cub?"

"have no idea"

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound cut through the air.

"brush--"

Another villain has fallen.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, and the flame of his life was extinguished in an instant, leaving only a gradually cooling shell.

This scene, like a chain reaction, caused the fear of death to spread rapidly among the crowd like a plague.

A thick gloom hung over everyone's heart.

"Damn it"

A villain glanced at the adventurer hostages beside him and mercilessly slashed at one of them.

"Come out now, or I'll kill them!"

Seeing this, the other thugs followed suit, approaching the hostage and pointing their knives at the hostage's neck.

With just one move, their lives could be easily ended.

Seeing this, the villains were very pleased with themselves.

This tactic is surprisingly effective for those with high moral character.

At that time, it's not impossible to kill the elf cub by using these hostages.

As for people who are not morally upright?

That would also cause one to suffer from pangs of conscience.

The speed of the strike and the movement will both be hesitant.

At that moment, as long as we seize that slight hesitation, we can launch a counterattack!

brush!

However, Ye Yan, who had infiltrated, did not react at all.

They carried out their assassinations at their own pace, oblivious to the dangers lurking around them.

Every move he made was precise and deadly, like the scythe of death, silently reaping the lives of the wicked.

The thugs were astonished to find that their threats and intimidation were utterly powerless in the face of Ye Yan.

How could this happen?!

The villain fell into self-doubt.

Does this elf not have a heart?

Can't they see the weak and pitiful lives in their hands?

"what!"

Seeing that Ye Yan wouldn't come out, the villains didn't hesitate to kill the hostage in their hands.

Tell Ye Yan, who is hiding in the shadows, that they are not joking.

However, Ye Yan's actions did not stop.

In just a few seconds, seven or eight of their men were dead!

"That damned elf!"

The villain was sweating profusely and looked terrified.

"I'm starting to wonder if he's an elf!"

Isn't it said that elves are a peace-loving race, and nothing will happen as long as you don't provoke them?

Now, in the eyes of the villains, this elf is nothing short of a killing god!

That's all, and it's the kind of treatment that's completely devoid of emotion!

"Oh shit!"

Enraged, the villain removed the cloth ball from the adventurers' mouths and threatened them with a knife, saying:

"If you don't want to die, say a few words to me!"

"No, don't."

With a knife to their necks, the adventurers instantly cowered.

"Please, please, please save me!"

"Stop killing, we'll die!"

"Are you going to be happy just watching us die?"

The adventurer shouted at Ye Yan, who was nowhere to be seen.

But Ye Yan acted as if he hadn't heard that, and continued to reap the lives of the villains.

brush!

The villains didn't tolerate it either, and immediately took the life of an adventurer.

Under the shadow of death.

They became increasingly irritable.

The problem is that no matter what method they use, they can't find Ye Yan who has gone into hiding.

He seemed to exist, yet he was also omnipresent.

At the crucial moment, they come out to reap their lives.

They had never fought against an enemy like this before.

Have you ever experienced that feeling?

The opponent is clearly very strong, but they just play it safe.

Hidden in the shadows, they gave them no chance at all.

Damn!

They had never seen such a powerful person before.

And what's more, the other party is an elf!

"Quick, let that guy out if you don't want to die!"

The villains held knives to their throats, threatening the adventurers.

After all, they didn't know what else to do.

"No, don't kill us, we'll die!"

The adventurers panicked, staring at the fallen corpses on the ground, and shouted at Ye Yan, who was lurking in the shadows.

"Don't you have a heart?"

The adventurers begged for mercy.

"Please, please stop killing."

Some people even started swearing.

"Damn elf, you did this on purpose, didn't you! Do you want to see us die to make you happy?"

"I curse you to never see the light of day!"

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"shut up!"

At that moment, De, who was lying on the ground, shouted at the fearful adventurers.

"Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Beg for mercy from these beasts."

"Have you forgotten how your friends and teammates died at their hands and were eaten by them?"

As he spoke, De roared at Ye Yan, who was lurking in the shadows:

"Kill them."

"Kill these beasts."

Damn it.

The villains were furious when they saw this.

"You're asking for it!"

As he spoke, Chong Dezheng kicked him, just as the villain raised his knife to finish Dezheng off.

"It's ready!"

A pleasant sound fell.

Hiding in the shadows, Ye Yan pulled on the magical threads in his hand.

With a gentle flick of Ye Yan's finger, the silk thread tightened instantly, producing a crisp and resolute sound.

Then, time seemed to freeze.

The villain's head shifted at an incredible angle before slowly sliding off.

Finally, it separated from the body and crashed heavily to the ground, splattering blood and staining the surrounding dust and stone slabs in a shocking way.

This happened so fast that the adventurers could only stare wide-eyed at the incredible sight before them.

Who were they just talking to, and what kind of people were they saying those things to?

Will they just be killed like that?

Pfft!

Blood flowed like a runaway river, spreading wantonly across the ground and eventually converging into shocking red lines, staining the space crimson.

It wasn't until the warm liquid splashed onto their faces, carrying a pungent, rusty smell, that the adventurers snapped out of their daze and let out a series of ear-piercing screams.

"Ahhhhh!"

Seeing this, Ye Yan slowly walked out, wiped the blood off his face, and looked puzzled.

The strange feeling of being stared at disappeared.

In other words, the gaze did not come from that group of people.

Has he left?

It was precisely because of that strange feeling of being stared at that he chose the safer approach.

"Are you done killing them?"

A magnetic voice rang out, and Ye Yan looked up at the white figure, nodding calmly.

"Um."

"Let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of magic emerged from the white figure and swirled around.

"Are you going to die too?"