Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 188 Who else?
This is a state that Cyril himself can hardly describe. He heard that some players will enter such an absolutely excited but extremely calm "state" during high-intensity battles, but in terms of his previous game style, such a state Fighting has nothing to do with him.

But now Cyril clearly felt how much this state of looking down and looking at his soul had greatly improved his combat effectiveness.Those Bendis all rushed forward, they were not knights, they were monsters serving the killing and sacrificing evil gods, there was no one-on-one spirit of knights at all.

"He's a fake, it's a fake Nine Cats!"

"Where is Liu Yang, hurry up and find Liu Yang and arrest him!"

They screamed, like a group of vultures smelling the corpse, and rushed towards Cyril.

But at this moment, Cyril didn't have any timidity on the scene. He took a step in a slanting stab and lowered his body. When a Bendis flew past his head, the thin sword in his hand was covered with a thin The wind, like an awl, pierced him from the abdomen, and then pulled out a long opening, even the intestines were scattered on the ground.

The enemies on the side also rushed up, and what greeted him was a sudden delay—of course the delay halo was activated at the beginning of the battle.Cyril simply let go of the hand holding the rapier, quickly turned around, and punched the long nose of Bendis, who was frightened by the delay, and the latter let go of the sword in pain.

They may have not weak physical fitness, but in other words, they are monsters created by birth, and their combat experience does not match their level——

laugh!
The Nameless Sword wrapped in the wind chopped it to the ground, Cyril's free hand swung down violently, and the meteorite hammer that was condensed at an unknown time brought the roaring wind, boom boom boom The ground landed three times in a row, and fell behind him at the same time, smashing the heads of the two Bendis on the long table where the baby had been placed.

Already six.

The Bendis's offensive suddenly stagnated, and they did not expect that the "nine cats" who had mixed into them would have such an amazing fighting power, and they eliminated six of their companions in just a few breaths.

And that sense of urgency suddenly disappeared from Cyril's mind.He felt a "buzz" in his head, and then the perspective returned to the original state, and the inexplicable mixture of calmness and excitement disappeared.

This sudden change did not make him flustered, and the resumption of the game was left to be considered after everything was over.

He took a deep breath, and the breath circulated in his body, feeling the wear and tear of his battle——

The wind element pool was almost exhausted, and every blow just now was made with the "sharp" blade wrapped in the wind, otherwise it would not be so easy to pierce the physical protection of the Bendis. Will also shoot a knife.

And the three meteorite hammers instantly drained away most of his wind element magic power - don't forget that this is underground, the wind element is extremely thin, if you want to construct spells, you can only consume your own magic power.

Of course, the results were fruitful. The six Bendis who were almost instantly killed made the remaining four in front of them tremble and did not dare to step forward.

Cyril stretched out his hand abruptly, and with his sword, pulled a Bandis who seemed to be still alive from the ground on the side to the front of him. Then, in front of the four Bandis in front of him, the sword fell and cut him off. head of.

He kicked it lightly, and the head rolled to the front of the four Bendis, and then he asked softly:

"Who else?"

The four Bendis looked at each other for a moment, then let go of the weapons in their hands, raised their hands high, and fell to their knees.

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"You were all ordinary people before?"

Cyril looked at the four Bendis in front of him in surprise, their appearance seemed to be more normal than other Bendis, their noses were not so distorted, and the skin on their faces was not so haggard.

He thought of the Bendis he saw in Wind's Rest, that was the one who looked the least human and most like a monster. , none of that looks scary.

"Ambrose bestows upon you the power to transform your bodies and become its loyal warriors."

From the mouths of these few Bendis who are not so "fanatic", Cyril knows how the Bendis came from - the players in the game only have guesses about this, but there is no specific proof, because Bendis Dish's active time was earlier than the time when the Gray God Cult surfaced, and there is no documented record.

"What are you stealing babies for?"

Cyril continued to ask, while looking around - the flames in the stove had all been extinguished, leaving only the light of a few lamps.There were several bulging big bags in the corner of the room, and Cyril knew what was inside without guessing.

"In order to find someone who can take on my god... Ambrose, Ambrose!" the Bandis said halfway, but was glared at by Cyril, and hurriedly changed his words, "Ambrose's power needs more babies Come and bear it, my lord let us find babies with the potential to be a god envoy, and those who do not meet the requirements will be transformed into the power of Ambrose..."

"grown ups?"

"It's the baron, my lord! By the way, where are all the barons coming from? If you don't believe me, just ask him!"

Seeing Cyril raising his sword and pointing in one direction, that Bandis yelled loudly.He watched Cyril put down the sword again, feeling a little relieved, and was about to say a few words to curry favor, when a cold light suddenly passed by, cutting off his neck, which was much weaker than that of the elite Bendis.

Cyril wiped the blood off the sword, looked at the four Bendis who had been killed by him one by one during the interrogation, and let out a long breath.

The anger in his heart also dissipated with this breath.

The evidence is extremely clear, and everything points to Mr. "The Baron" Abra Sinai.At this time, as long as the army of the Primordial Church saw this underground room, they could arrest Abra Sinai and even execute him on the spot.

Then all that was left was to consider how to rob Nerola Sinai.

Cyril was thinking, and he hoped that Evans would be useful.Thinking that Cyril hit ten Bandis by himself, you, Evans, talked to Nerola without saying anything else, such a "small matter", there should be no problem——

He was thinking about how to break the situation, and was about to return the same way, when a hurried voice sounded from outside the door.

He frowned, it was the sound of many people sliding down the tunnel, and then he realized something immediately:
There are more than twelve Bendis in this manor!
Without any hesitation, Cyril stepped into the stealth, but before he could go out, the sound of hurried footsteps blocked the door, locking him inside.

He understood that it was impossible to go back the same way.After hesitating for a moment, he made a decision——

He turned around and ran towards the direction that the last Bendis pointed out before he died.

(End of this chapter)