Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 286
The figure of that phantom is already very thin, and the damage caused by the wind of nature is not 01:30.It just stood there, unable to run or attack.

Cyril stepped forward and looked at the remaining ghost quietly.He discovered at the beginning of the battle that most of this group of ghosts couldn't even cohere in human form, but were just clusters of spirit bodies.

Compared to other ghosts that couldn't even gather a decent shape, this group of ghosts finally had decent hands and feet.It appeared to be wearing a cloak, and the face beneath the cloak was a hollow blur.

But when Cyril stretched out his hand and made a movement to take off the hood of the cloak, the cloak that was part of the ghost's body actually slipped off from it, revealing the ears covered by the hood——

"Nora, this... Commander, what's going on?"

The elves who were on guard beside Cyril let out a cry of surprise the moment they saw the ghost's ears, and then turned their eyes to Cyril who was standing in front of the ghost.

The pair of ears are pointed and long.

It's a pair of elf ears.

The half-elf boy took a deep breath and pointed to the leg of the ghost. Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and found a dagger sheath tied there.

"Before it died, it was an elf wanderer scout."

Not just it.

And all the ghosts here just now, in front of them, are elves.

Cyril stretched out his hand to the face of the elf ghost.Youhun's body trembled violently for a moment, but a blue light that belonged to the condensed wind element suddenly lit up on Cyril's hand, sending a gentle wind over.

"May Nora bless you," he whispered.

The ghost's trembling stopped, bathed in the wind, its figure became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

Its soul power should be particularly strong among this group of ghosts, so it was able to survive the washing of the wind of nature before.Among the few elements of its soul power, the ears represent its proud identity, and the hood and dagger represent its loyal duties.

Presumably it did not forget its identity after death.

This gust of wind sent from Cyril's hand didn't stop, it flowed through every remaining ghost figure in the valley, until they were all blown away, and then gradually dissipated.

It wasn't until he couldn't see any phantom that Cyril cleared his throat and said, "Clement."

"exist."

The former commander of the Silver Deer Cavalry had completely put aside the prejudice brought about by his identity, and immediately stepped forward, accompanied by the generals of the Ivy Department.Cyril simply said hello, and after a few polite words, he said:

"Where is Elandar?"

"The elder is in the temporary forest fortress, where most of the troops are concentrated near the scorched area." Clement quickly replied, and then asked with some concern: "My lord, these phantoms... ..."

"Take me to see Ilandar." Cyril said decisively.

After briefly recuperating in this section of the valley, the Silver Deer Cavalry, which had been incorporated into the elves of the Ivy Division, headed towards the temporary Fort that Clement had mentioned.

These ghosts from the magic plain are a great proof that the magic plain is closely related to the elves.If the Tree of Life's resonance and the debuff on the elves are not enough to explain it, then adding this one is enough to prove it.

Originally, Cyril also thought that relying on the characteristics of this group of Silver Deer Riders being able to share experience, first harvest more monsters that rushed out of the magic plain, so that he can practice well.

But when the ghost of the elf appeared, he realized that if he continued to drag it on, he might release something extraordinary from the awakened magic plain——

If, as the will of the tree of life said, there is a dead tree of life in that magical plain—or even an ancient tree, it means that this magical plain may be a place where elves lived in a past civilization. Reproduction of the fall of the stronghold.

In the past civilization era, in terms of the race of elves alone, it was not the same as the current civilization era.It is generally accepted that the elves of the past were stronger than the elves of the present.

And the power that can destroy such a powerful elf stronghold - only the known creatures, the harpies living in caves, and the dragon flies accompanying dragons, few are easy to deal with.

Let the magic plain continue to drag on, who knows what will come out of it—Medusa?Manticore?Bull?

Or just go a little further...

dragon?
Cyril sat on the back of the deer, thinking about how Baron Jean in his previous life used a group of mercenaries to solve the magic plain here, and he felt a little better.

At least it shows that the difficulty of this magic plain should not exceed the seventy or eighty levels, and the fifty or sixty levels have already been capped.

He looked at the experience value on his retina. Before this battle, he was less than level 34, but now he is almost level 38. The experience provided to him by this group of ghosts can be described as massive. And the experience bonus brought by leapfrog kills made him really happy.

And the attribute growth of this 38th-level trainee knight who eats everything, if you insist on evaluating the combat power value, Cyril should now be on par with a knight who just became a full-time knight——

The level [-] magic plain just matched him.

The march of the elves was fast and quiet. Even though this was not an era of war, the Congye clan still did not slack off in the training of the legion.Although the Silver Deer Cavalry took care of the infantry and slowed down a bit, their speed was still impressive.

It didn't take long for the noisy wind to reach Cyril's ears.After careful identification, he heard the sound of waving branches in the wind, the roar of elves or centaurs, and the sound of arrows piercing through the air. Obviously, the main battlefield is ahead.

The troops accelerated their marching speed, and a few minutes later, a solid wall made of thick trees appeared in front of Cyril and the others.Looking up, I saw rows of elves with bows standing on guard on the tall tree wall.

They didn't notice the approach of Cyril and the others below, but they heard the sound of "shooting arrows". rain--

This is the handwriting of tree people.They gather trees into high walls, providing elite elven marksmen with a commanding spot to shoot.There are several more walls like this, which are lined up in front and are the front line of defense for the elves.

The forest is the main battlefield of elves, and the environment of this home field is jointly constructed by all natural creatures who believe in Nora.

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