It wasn't that she didn't trust Francis. There were too many opponents. If they fought, Francis would definitely not care about her and Elsa could only protect herself.
The diabolic wolf rushed into Francis's team, waving the diabolic stick in his hand crazily.
They smashed it randomly.
"Is your attacking way always so direct?"
Francis was amused by the way the diabolic wolves attacked. He had never seen such a stupid attacking method. Didn't these diabolic wolves have any skills?
With these, he could possess the sacrificial offerings and enslave the dark elf?
Why!
Francis couldn't figure it out. Did these diabolic wolves have some special methods, but he hadn't seen them?
Therefore, he ordered the skeletons not to end the battle too soon and played with them for a while to see if the diabolic wolves would use their trump cards in a desperate situation.