Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 412 The Crazy Diana

It wasn't just the half-elf teenagers at the forefront who fell into the turmoil of the runaway monsters. Most of the elf girls who had a good natural affinity set off closely behind Cyril. Although the speed was not as fast as him, the race was nearly halfway through at this time.

But those swarms of monsters made it impossible for them to move on, and they could only hug each other and use vines to resist the attacks of the monsters.

And outside the forest track, behind the clumps of woods, a figure riding a unicorn was pulling the mane of the beast below him, and his rough movements did not show any love for natural creatures.

If any elf saw the appearance of that unicorn, he would definitely be shocked—the eyes that were originally pure blue were now filled with blood red, as if they were burning with flames.There are purple blue veins protruding from its neck, making the originally beautiful neck look extremely hideous.

Even its mane has an inexplicable color of blood, it is not known whether it is the blood overflowing from the body that is stained red, or it comes from other factors.

If it wasn't for the unicorn, no one would think it was a unicorn, but a nightmare from hell.

The female knight on horseback still wrapped her body tightly with her cloak, her body was trembling, her hands caressed back and forth on the hideous neck of the beast, and she kept murmuring:

"It's so beautiful, this is so beautiful... Devour it, devour them all..."

While she was speaking, light purple overflowed from her palm and submerged into the unicorn's body again.As the purple layer submerged, the poor unicorn suddenly raised its head, and its miserable roar instantly echoed in the jungle beside her.

What responded to her was the roar of even crazier monsters on the track separated by several forests.

The expression on the face of the female knight under the hood became more comfortable. She opened the cloak, leaned her entire upper body against the neck of the beast, grasped the unicorn's horn with both hands, and put her face next to the animal's ear, as if It's an ambiguous whisper to a lover:

"Ah, you like that too, don't you, don't you—"

She was whispering softly, rubbing up and down with the animal's neck as her comfort, but suddenly raised her head, her eyes turned coldly towards the direction of the track.She opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to mutter something silently, but a swift wind sounded above her head!
"Get out of the way!" She screamed and slapped the unicorn's neck with her palm. Amidst the painful roar, the unicorn nimbly jumped to the side, and a cyan giant hammer followed closely. At the place where a man and a beast had just gained a foothold, the grass and leaves piled up on the ground were blasted away, making a not-so-shallow pit.And the sound of the wind rang out more rapidly as the giant hammer fell to the ground, and instantly turned into dozens of wind blades, chasing after her.

In desperation, she could only hastily shake off the cloak on her body, the gray cloak was torn into pieces by the wind blade in an instant, but there was still some left over her cheek, leaving a thin bloodstain on it.

She let out a disgusted "tsk" sound from her mouth, gently wiped the wound with her fingers, stared at the blood beads on it for a moment, and then stuffed it into her mouth, followed by that outstanding face A foolish smile appeared on his face.

She was sucking her fingers, her body trembling constantly, and for a moment she even ignored the half-elf boy who walked out of the forest with a long sword and a unicorn in his hand.

Cyril squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the female knight who had discarded her cloak. For a moment, she didn't even know where to look - her blond hair was soft and wavy; The coquettish expression is full of coquettishness; without the cover of the cloak, her body under the cloak can be seen by Cyril at a glance:
The clothes she was wearing were really weird. The "clothes" that seemed to be made of black leather belts covered her important parts, but exposed large areas of her greasy body.It locked the plump breasts firmly, but the white and greasy breasts trembled with the body, and couldn't help but slip out of the gap between the belts, making people's eyes hurt for a while.

It was also fortunate that she was wearing a cloak before, otherwise the elves would not have allowed her to enter the holy land in the forest with such a dress.

The enraged Haiyan Diana——Cyril had heard that she was also dubbed a "witch". Only now did she realize that in other places, no one knows, this dress is enough for the public to be a witch.

"The one she was riding...is that Narita? How did she become like that?" Jin Zhou made a suspicious voice, and then angrily scratched the branches and leaves under his feet, breathing heavily—it was a female solitary he knew. The horned beast, beautiful and elegant, has become like this at this moment!

"Adrien, I can't bear it anymore, I want to rescue Narita, I want to let that woman be penetrated!" It roared, but Cyril raised his hand to caress its forehead, and the gentle power was transmitted to Its brain supplement made it calm again.

"Listen to me, Golden Boat, I promise to help you rescue it." He said softly, and then urged the unicorn under him, holding the long sword tightly in one hand, to approach Diana, and then shouted loudly: "Ao Shengai Ma people, stop your behavior!"

Diana reluctantly moved her body away from the beast's neck, her slender eyes were full of charm, and then she laughed foolishly:
"What's your name? Cyril Adrian, lord of La Rochelle? Interesting, very interesting..."

Cyril took a deep breath, raised the long sword in his hand, but hid the other hand behind the beast's neck of the golden boat, and quietly sank,

"Is it interesting? I also think it's very interesting." His face remained unchanged, and he said: "The people of Alma St. Emma broke into the forest. You should have planted the Weeping Ice Vine. The phantom of Trigaon should also come from For you, and counting this commotion—I’m curious, what kind of promise did you give the White Pine Clan to allow them to agree to your rampant behavior?”

"Fufufu, this question... If you promise me a request, maybe I can answer you?" Diana didn't show any surprise on her face, but the charm in her eyes receded a bit, and she seemed to be looking at it seriously. With Cyril.

But she didn't give Cyril time to answer, and continued on her own: "If, I mean, if, dear Lord La Rochelle, if you are willing to die here—maybe, I can answer you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of "rustling, rustling" appeared in all directions around the two and the two beasts in an instant - scarlet eyes were appearing from the jungle around them, and there were poisonous snakes wriggling on the ground, heading towards Cyril was surrounded.

If Cyril noticed it in time on the track and was able to leave the monsters behind, then at this moment they were completely surrounded and had no way to escape!
Diana's smug laughter resounded at this moment, and snow-white waves trembled from her chest.She covered her face with one hand until she was out of breath from laughing, then she stopped and looked at the half-elf boy in front of her again - what kind of expression should he have now?Is it a panic of fear?Or remorse for a mistake?

But when her eyes fell on Cyril again, she found that there was no superfluous expression on the face of this half-elf boy.

It was as flat as watching a pool of stagnant water.

And Cyril looked at Diana, whose face finally showed surprise and gradually turned into disgust, and slowly said:

"If I kill a legion commander of the future Ao San Emma in advance now, what do you think will happen to history?"

Diana's outstanding face can no longer be looked at directly at this moment, her facial features seem to be crowded together because of anger, the charm is gone, the pride is gone, she replied in a deep angry voice: "Legion Long? History? What are you talking about? I don't understand, I just know you're going to die here, half-elf!"

"If you want to blame, blame you for being from La Rochelle!"

She roared and raised her hands, the unicorn raised its front hooves following her movement, and the human stood up.And those monsters that are ready to go have already rushed towards Cyril——

But time seemed to stand still at this moment, the unicorn standing upright, the forest dog flying in the air, or the poisonous snake jumping up, all stagnated there.

Then the cyan wind blew faintly, and the moment the Wind of Recovery Domain unfolded, the leaping monsters fell from the sky, and the red light in their eyes quickly faded.

On the opposite side of Cyril, "Furious Petrel" Diana's expression was frozen in disbelief, and then her body stiffly slid down the angle at which the unicorn stood up, and fell into the bushes behind her.

Between her plump breasts, there is a silver arrow tail.

Cyril put down his left hand that was not holding a sword, and stretched out his hand to wipe the delicate crossbow in his hand. A line of small characters quietly appeared as his eyes fell on it:
"[Girl's Missing]: An exquisite crossbow, smaller and more concealed than ordinary crossbows. It is said that the crossbow arrows that pass through it will be poisonous, like unacceptable lovesickness...

Louis, my Louis, I give it to you, I hope you will remember my name when you use it.Bella Erin. "

Obtained from the Wandering Knight, Cyril's first epic-level equipment since he traveled, but due to his opponent's reasons, he basically missed the appearance.And after several months, it was finally able to shoot its first deadly crossbow bolt!

Opponents that are too weak don't need it to appear on the stage, while strong opponents are mostly armored, or spirit bodies, and the crossbow arrows can't find the angle to shoot in.

And at this moment, Diana, the scantily clad animal trainer, is undoubtedly its best target——

The effect, must hit, quench the poison!

He watched as the silver crossbow pierced through a distance of several meters in an instant, and precisely penetrated into Diana's chest - that was where the heart was.This speed far exceeded his imagination, which made his rating on this small crossbow rise again.

Below the professional level, the vitality of legal professions is really not flattering.And the arrogant attitude of the opponent made him miss the only chance to deploy the protective props.If it was in the game, maybe she was still suffering from the debuff brought by the poisonous injury, and could still drive the monsters to attack Cyril alive and kicking.

But this is reality.The arrow hit the heart, the venom exploded, and she couldn't survive.

Cyril lightly jumped off the back of the golden boat and let it meet the injured unicorn Narita.And he walked forward slowly, the field of the recovery wind continued to open, healing the monsters around him who had lost the control of the beast trainer and became dazed after recovery.

He watched the greyhounds roll over on the ground and leave quickly, while the poisonous snakes also squirmed and returned to their original dens.The roars of monsters on the track not far away have also gradually disappeared. Apparently, the people of Ao San Emma once again tried to interfere with the Mufeng Festival, but failed again.

But... what exactly are the people of Osan Emma trying to do?
What kind of promise did the White Pine clan get from them, so that they were willing to let them destroy the elf forest like this?This is almost equivalent to betraying the dignity and bottom line of the Baisong clan as elves——

However, Diana was already lying on the ground, and she was unwilling to answer, and Cyril did not intend to struggle with her to take it down before interrogating her, as it would take a lot of time.

Although he has never personally experienced or heard of this period of history, there is one thing he can be sure of.

That is, the Ao San Emma people failed in the history of the game. They failed to reduce the forest to their territory, and the White Pine Clan——Cyril didn't remember the existence of this clan in the days to come.

The natives in the game have all succeeded once, so what is there to be afraid of?
He casually shrouded the recovery wind on the seriously injured unicorn—unknowingly, he had used this "milk riding" spell, which he didn't like at first, so skillfully, it was even faster than the Meteor Hammer. Even faster.

Cyril squatted down, and gently patted the beautiful face that climbed up Ziyi with the blade of the sword.

"Adrien, I can't thank you enough... Is this human being completely dead?"

Jin Zhou stopped licking Na Lita who was lying on the ground, and walked over with his head lowered to ask.

"Perhaps." Cyril looked at the milky white tail of the crossbow arrow that penetrated from the black belt, thought for a while, and then looked at the golden boat:
"Is she still walking normally?"

"It's mainly mental fatigue, and there is no external injury... The human doesn't know what kind of spell is used, which can make the monsters fall into a state of madness, and even unicorns can be disturbed."

Jin Zhou seemed to have lingering fears when he spoke—if it wasn't for Cyril's natural resonance ability, he might also be bewitched by this force.

"Then trouble it to hunch this human being to my partner—remember, keep it quiet and don't let others see it."

As Cyril said, he tapped Diana hard on the back of Diana's head with the hilt, then took out a cloth bag from the space bracelet, put Diana in it, and tied it to Narita's back with a rope .

Although the latter was reluctant, but considering that Cyril had saved his life, he still walked away slowly with the bag on his back.

And Cyril got back on the back of the golden boat and returned to the track.

(End of this chapter)