Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 13 I am a natural swordsman wizard
Darkness is a paradise for undead creatures, but it does not constitute any interference to Cyril.The rogue is a dancer in the dark, not to mention he has night vision ability that is unmatched by dark vision in the game.

The cold wind blew up the sobbing song, and he threw aside the cumbersome clothes that were stained with flames.The wind blew straight on his thin body, but it made every beat of the heart in his chest seem more powerful. It trembled every time, driving his body towards the opening of the camp. rush away.

"Step aside!"

The two giant shield warriors had just endured an impact from the ice-skinned blue-striped bear. After fighting for a long time, they no longer had the same bravery as they did in the first battle. Their bodies tilted one after another, but they still tried their best to maintain their balance.But at the moment when a gap appeared in the shield wall formed by the two, a figure emerged from the gap as fast as lightning, and rushed straight behind the standing giant bear.

"Hey, don't—"

Before the Giant Shield Warrior could finish his persuasive words, he saw that abrupt figure bump into the bear's paw swung down by the giant bear.He gasped, having endured several bear impacts, he naturally knew the strength of this palm very well. If it wasn't for the support spells from behind to relieve the pain in his body, he might have already been lying on the ground unable to move.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and he looked intently, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of that figure.The giant bear was proudly holding its head up, letting out ugly howls, as if showing off the first head it had finally beheaded after fighting for so long.

"Danya is on top..." He couldn't help sighing, the excitement that had just arrived from the reinforcements dissipated in an instant.This battle has persisted for so long, and his greatest pride is that his own side has not reduced its personnel for a long time under the condition of unequal combat power. Unexpectedly, the arrival of friendly troops will bring sacrifices instead.

He tried hard to say some beautiful words to maintain the emotions of himself and his companions, after all, the battle was not over yet.But a loud "bang" sounded from around him, and he was surprised to find that his companion actually threw the shield he was most proud of on the ground——

"What are you doing, we have persisted for so long, how can we give up because of one person's sacrifice!"

He couldn't help yelling at his companion beside him, but he was pulled by his arm instead.He looked in the direction his companion was pointing at, and in the next second, the shield in his hand fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

"My lord, Danya, what did I see!"

"Toss, Batty, the friendly army is here, a reinforcement came from our side, pay attention to assist him—"

The swordsman at the other end came late and spoke out of breath, but when he stopped, he realized that the two giant shield warriors who were supposed to be guarding in front had even dropped the shield in their hands, and one of them twisted. Overhead, stiff expression:
"Lancer, I think you're talking about him?"

The figure that should have died under the palm of his hand stood behind the giant bear with a sword in hand, where the four skeletons originally belonged.The flame flickered, and only the silvery light of the blade in his hand could be seen, as well as the hills of white bones piled up under his feet.

Swordsman Lancer felt the corners of his eyes twitching constantly, and the saliva swirled in his throat, and finally swallowed with difficulty.

He admitted that he was a little uncomfortable with the sudden friendly style, and if it was one-on-one, he could also kill the skeleton.He chased after him almost out of anger, and was delayed by no more than a minute. Lancer still wanted to compete with that friendly army to see whose swordsmanship would be better——

Although the answer was obvious, he never imagined that the opponent had already killed the four skeletons in a few tens of seconds at the most?

Here comes Danya——

"Don't stand still, kill this bear too."

The young man with the sword—maybe a boy, gave orders in an immature voice.Only then did the two shield warriors and Lancer come to their senses, and surrounded the only remaining ice-skinned blue-striped bear in the undead advance team.

This bear had just grown up, and hadn't even mastered the race's ice and snow field. After being besieged, it failed to cause any decent disturbances, so Cyril's sword had a big hole in its throat.

There was no cheering in the camp until the giant bear slammed to the ground.The two giant shield warriors naturally surrounded Cyril and returned to the camp. The warrior who witnessed Cyril's shot couldn't help showing off to others:

"Hey, you didn't see the knight's sword, swiped twice, drew a cross, and all those skeletons fell down!"

Cyril returned the sword back to its sheath, and nodded calmly to the soldiers who thanked him.And when the other party praised him, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

Dodging the ice-skinned blue-striped bear's slap is no more difficult than dodging the walking corpse's attack. If the physical condition allows, a simple acceleration and deceleration can be easily done.

But Cyril thought that he would have to use some hands and feet in the face of the four skeletons, but when he actually bumped into them head-on, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but lift up, and then two silver lights intertwined to form a gorgeous cross. Blooming in front of you——

Silver cross cut.

Of course he knew this sword technique, it was a very good defense-breaking and two-stage attack sword technique, if he could use it proficiently, ordinary parry would be useless in front of this move.But corresponding to its efficacy, this kind of swordsmanship has extremely high requirements on attributes and weapon skills.

He originally thought that he had to at least master weapons to an advanced level to be able to use this level of swordsmanship, but he never expected that with this only a second-level body template, he would be able to use the Silver Light Crosscut so smoothly.

Cyril couldn't help touching his nose. This was really a surprise, but he suddenly remembered that it might be too difficult to explain why he had achieved such a brilliant record in front of everyone.

How should I tell them how I managed to use the level of silver cross cut swordsmanship?You must know that he is just a trainee knight squire, and he is not even a grade away from a knight squire——

You can't tell people that I'm a natural swordsman, right?
Difficult people are everywhere, such as the two mages who are walking towards Cyril now, one of them is a tall middle-aged man with a goatee, frowning tightly, staring at Cyril, Then he said in a dry voice:
"I am the captain of this team, the fourth-ring mage belonging to the Tower of the North Wind, Mom Morris. This is my disciple, Mia Christian. Thank you for your help. May the stars shine on you. Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

Cyril couldn't help frowning. He was just about to take stock of his achievements. If he was just being polite to a group of soldiers, he could chat while looking at the panel, but he couldn't talk to a mage——

"I'm Ai Fu Wei, just a knight passing by out of interest."

He was coping with it, but he still couldn't hold back, and drew the symbol to call out the panel.When the panel jumped out, Cyril looked straight at the experience, but the moment he saw the number, he couldn't help but let out a scream and shouted in his heart:
"What about my experience? How much experience do I have from killing eleven skeletons and one bear? Why did I give so much!"

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