Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 313 Dragonborn
The body of the silver knight twitched in mid-air, repeatedly switching between the spirit body and the real body.Even if the sharp claw did not penetrate the bodies of Cyril and the others, they seemed to be able to feel the tearing pain brought by the claw.

Cyril stared at the sharp black claw—it was much larger than an ordinary hand, and the long and pointed fingers were covered with black, flat and shiny scales.If Aidean was a living person, then this sharp claw would definitely have a long string of bloody intestines and viscera at this moment...

"What... what's going on? Who should we help?" Baron Jean was asking in doubt, but he heard the twitching Spirit Knight let out a roar:

"Ahhh! Sigrid, you can't figure it out!"

Amidst the roar that seemed to tear apart the vocal cords, the body of the commander of the spirit knight was gradually covered with a layer of black mist.The big sword that was about to fall from his hand just now was clenched again at this moment. He raised it above his head with both hands, and slashed towards the dead tree with all his might.

However, before his great sword fell off, he heard a "poof", and another sharp claw came out from the dead tree, and the wide tiger's mouth directly clamped Etienne's pointed triangular helmet, and at the same time There was a low growl:

"Bright Flame Heart, go back to your book!"

Following this burst of indistinguishable roars, Cyril felt that his stature became shorter——the silver deer under him actually gave a soft foot and half-kneeled on the ground.He hurriedly rolled down the back of the deer, and immediately saw the body of the commander of the silver knight fly high and land beside him.

The pointed helmet has been completely crushed.

"It's Longwei, pay attention, that's Dragonborn!"

Cyril drank in a low voice, and had no time to look at the gradually dissipating body of Aidean, raising the long sword in his hand.At this moment, the camp was already very clear—there was no doubt that Aidean was on their side, and their opponent was the Dragonborn who "needed to be awakened".

But Cyril raised his long sword and was stunned when he looked forward—the dragonborn seemed to be completely trapped in the dead torso of the Tree of Eternity, only two dragon claws had just torn off the bark and exposed it.And its head and body are still in the tree.

How does this make him do it?
Just as he was thinking, there was a "buzz" sound from behind, and the longbow in Memphela's hand opened, and a dark green arrow pierced through the air, aiming at the tree of eternity.The arrow casted extremely fast, and even flew faster and faster. It brushed against Cyril's face in an instant, and sank into the torso of the Eternal Tree before the two dragon claws could react.

Alina stared at Memphira dumbfounded, she didn't expect that the most decisive person was actually the captain of the Dawn Forest Patrol.But then she screamed - the road paved with tree roots under her feet began to vibrate violently, and the roots of the trees protruded visible to the naked eye, and something was about to break through the ground.

"Erina, get out of the way!"

Cyril caught a glimpse of the sudden and violent bulge under the girl's feet from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and tugged at the arm of the girl beside him.Then there was a shrill tearing sound, and right after Elena was standing, a thick and long black shadow waved from bottom to top, and the strong wind caused Cyril to be unable to stand still, Elena fell to the ground together.

"Brother Cyril!"

Amidst Leonardo's hasty shouts, Cyril caught a glimpse of the thick and long black shadow that was about to fall towards him from the corner of his eye.But in the next second, Leonardo's figure had already appeared between the black shadow and himself. At this moment, the broad sword was propped up like a shield, facing the vertically drawn black shadow, and Leonardo Paired with that round armor, it actually gives people an inexplicable sense of solidity.

But Cyril's expression changed, and before the exclamation could come out, the black shadow had already turned around flexibly in the air, completely bypassing the great sword that Leonardo held up, and swung at Leonardo from the side. waist side.

Leonardo even had time to utter a curse, and his whole body flew straight out like a ball being kicked, and fell to the ground far away.

However, the time he bought was enough for Cyril to get up, and he pulled Alina back quickly.At this moment, Cyril has completely seen what the black shadow waving from below is——

That's the dragon's tail!
"Damn it, how many dragon parts can this dragonborn restore!"

For creatures of the dragon family, a large factor in evaluating the level of strength is the concentration of dragon blood.Just like the biped wyvern must be stronger than the dragon fly in terms of biological level, the more elements of the dragon that the dragonborn possesses, the stronger the strength will naturally be.

He retreated far away from the dragon's tail, only to see the thick and long tail whipping restlessly on the ground, making a crackling sound, and then the dragon's tail suddenly pulled towards the Eternal Tree, hitting the top of the dragon's claws. , making a dull sound.

"It wants to come out of the tree!"

Cyril immediately sensed its intentions, but at this moment he only felt his throat was dry and hoarse.He hurriedly looked to the side, and Leonardo was being supported by Baron Jean to get up. The armor was intact, but he kept clutching his waist, as if he was injured inside.

And Meng Feila was still trying to shoot her arrows, but now her arrows couldn't even approach the Tree of Eternity, so they were blown aside by the wind from the dragon's tail.

The difference in level of strength is too large - if the difficulty of the dungeon was normal in the early fifties before, then this dragon descendant, who has not even shown his whole body, raised the difficulty of the dungeon to seventy to eighty by himself.

Although there has not been a qualitative change in the level of strength - the professional level and the extraordinary level above the professional level are completely two levels of strength, but creatures of the level of the dragon are incomparably imba in any game. Beating it is simply impossible.

"Hey, don't sleep, is there any way to deal with the dragon?"

Cyril violently tugged at the pendant on his chest, and Gray God made a helpless voice in the pendant: "You ask me, who should I ask? I have never seen a dragon! Besides, even if I have a way, the original heart No, you can't use it!"

Cyril pushed the pendant back under the nameless necklace, ignoring another howl from the gray god, and stared at the tree of eternity that was being whipped continuously by the dragon's tail—an obvious piece of bark had appeared. in the hollow, and something seems to be coming out of the tree.

He knew very well that they were still standing here now because the dragonborn was struggling to get out of the tree.And after the dragonborn is free, how many rounds can they survive under his hands?

What made him feel even more uneasy was that this magic plain might not last long—whether it was the monsters in the mist outside, or the words left by the great sage and Aidean, all showed this point.

He could even feel that the moment the dragonborn came out of the tree would be the beginning of the end of the magic plain—and if they were trapped in the plain, would they perish with the end of the magic plain?
(End of this chapter)