Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 735
The cyan streamer shot up into the sky, the shining long sword was wrapped in wind, and coated with the gentle power from the beginning.The young Marquis's eyes were as bright as a torch, and the [True Sight] characteristic of the [True Listener] allowed his eyes to ignore those ferocious bloody faces, and those who tried to grab him when he soared into the air and protruded from the giant's body. The Orsan Emma who was drawn into the body of the giant.

In his eyes, there was only the deep black that belonged to the core of the giant's torso.

Within ten seconds, the knees, the back of the arms, the chest, and the height span of nearly 30 meters, including the time to break the giant's torso, can be said to be tense to the limit.

But for Cyril, this is not a difficult task.

He passed over the giant's chest, and Adonis' verdict in his palm was handed out as quickly as lightning. The blue wind blade and primordial power were condensed into a bundle, and pierced straight into the core of the giant's chest.He didn't stop, his thoughts flowed, and in the infinite wind island, the gate of another dimension made his figure appear in the core of the giant's left arm in an instant, and he was cut off with another sword.

"Chi-Chi Chi!"

After the ear-piercing chopping sound, the pain-eating giant waved his palm belatedly, wanting to slap the tiny thing that dared to challenge him to death on his shoulder, but Cyril, who was under the gate of another dimension, had already leaped to its On the right arm, he swung his sword again, hitting the dark core!

Three cores broken!

When the third sword fell, it was like opening a catharsis. Countless screams poured out from the broken gap, and Cyril's mind was filled with miserable screams in an instant:
"No, I don't want, don't bite me, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Ah, ah, ah, save me, save me!"

"Let me go back, I don't want to go on anymore, I want to go home, go home!"

The wailing of these St. Emma people was quickly filtered out in the state of burning souls, and Cyril seemed to see the plight of those Soldiers of St. Emma who had become more deformed and lost themselves under the so-called blessing—but in this way The tragic situation did not make Cyril have the slightest mercy. He flashed for the third time, and this sword slashed heavily on the core of the giant's back neck!
"Bang bang bang!"

Following the slash of the sword, successive shattering sounds exploded everywhere in the giant's body; almost at the moment when the blade fell, black smoke was sprayed from all parts of the giant's huge body—— When Cyril wanted to do the same thing with the gate of another dimension, he found that the Islet of Unlimited Wind, which was originally completely spread out, became fragmented at this moment.

These pitch-black smokes cut off his connection to the wind elemental.

Cyril was a little surprised, but not too surprised - if the so-called original negative power doesn't even have this means, then what is there to be afraid of?
The huge pool of wind elements in his body began to function at this moment, and the massive wind once again cast a blue light behind him. He stepped on the back of the giant's neck with both feet, exerting force suddenly——

The sonic boom rang through the giant's back, and this huge body was tilted forward because of his kick.The blue wind intertwined into bright light bands behind him, and in an instant, from the sky to the earth, a blue crack more than [-] meters long was drawn in the air!
One second, two seconds—

When the light fell to the giant's back knee, it suddenly turned and crossed across the low sky. Then the young Marquis flew out with a final acceleration, and when he landed, the long sword in his hand was sheathed!

When he turned his head, the huge giant's body had already begun to collapse because the six cores were cut off within ten seconds, and there was no chance to replenish and reshape it with magic power.

Large swathes of Ulster Emma soldiers fell from the giant like a landslide, and after hitting the ground, they still crawled on the ground with their torsos like lunatics, on the bodies of their colleagues, converging into flowing hills. Crawl towards La Rochelle's position.

And the young Marquis heard the continuous roar, stretched out his hand, and snapped his fingers.

The cyan wind turned into knights and spread away in a row from his side. In the blink of an eye, thousands of wind knights stood beside him, like a solid long wall, blocking the incarnation of these Austrian Saint Emma soldiers. made mountain.

There was a rumbling sound in the wind. After the wind knight, a long blue wall pass gradually took shape. On the pass, a burly knight stood proudly. Then there was a rumbling drum, horns sounded, and a chilling banner fluttered. They all shouted angrily:

"cold day!"

The young Marquis stood in front of everyone. At this moment, he seemed to be on the cold pass several epochs ago, facing the wind and snow and the enemies hidden within.The negative emotions of the gods, the fear of the unknown, these knights march forward fearlessly, blocking them from the ice and snow mountains and rivers with their bodies.

"It's over to you."

he said softly.

Then a deafening voice sounded from all around:

"As ordered!"

While the gold and iron were ringing, the wind knights mobilized their horses and began to charge towards the short mountains that turned into flesh!
They slammed into the low hills savagely, and the crazy Ao San Emma writhed and leaped into the air before the knights could hit them, biting the armor and weapons of the knights; but the wind knights did not Painless, they just brought the Ao San Emma people who covered their bodies expressionlessly, crashed into the mountain transformed into people, and then their bodies were directly shattered, turning into a vortex of wind blades, continuously strangling these polluted people The O'Santa Emmas!
Flesh and blood splattered, and pieces of iron armor were thrown out of the wind vortex and scattered on the dark brown land outside the city of St. Heitel.

People can't count how many pieces of armor are scattered here, and it is almost nonsense to try to clean them up.So many years after the end of the war, whenever the grass dries up in winter and the cold sun falls on the land outside St. Hytel, patches of black and metallic luster will shine.

Therefore, this place is called "Dark Armor Plain" in later generations.

But at this moment, Cyril looked at the wind knights rushing into the crowd of Saint Emma, ​​and turned to holding the sword, his eyes fell on the other two giants.

He didn't vent all his wind elements in one go, and he could repeat the same process at least five times.

Then the next thing is to do the same.

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The battle on the frontal battlefield is over.

Atzke Angers stepped out from the crowd and looked at the captured enemy general, a nobleman from San Emma named Bernie Rasheed.The latter was firmly tied to a broken halberd in the posture of binding a pig, and his mouth was tightly stuffed, so he could only blush and whine non-stop.

"Take what's in his mouth."

He ordered coldly, and immediately a soldier rushed up, opened Bernie Rashid's mouth, and violently dug out a lot of dirt inside.Bernie Rasheed turned his head to the side and vomited, his eyes filled with tears.

"You, let me go, do you know what you are doing to a noble, heir to the Rashid family? Danya, rude, rude, so barbaric, your country must..."

His insults stopped abruptly.

The cold edge of the sword was already attached to his neck, and the gentle-looking Commander La Rochelle held the sword with his own hands, pressing against his throat.

"you you……"

"Bernie Rasheed, among the group of Orsan Emma who invaded Amasir, you can be regarded as a big man with a head and a face."

Azike spoke slowly, then slightly turned the blade of the sword, patted him on the face, and then asked in broken Ossa Emma: "If you are put back in Ossa Emma, It should be able to exchange a lot of money, right?"

There was a sudden light in Bernie Rasheed's terrified eyes.He stared at Azike in disbelief, and then nodded repeatedly: "Many, many, my family will pay a large amount of ransom, magic scrolls, secret manuscripts, treasures, and even earth dragons, as long as you let me go, Let me go back..."

Amidst his pleading, Azike turned around and walked away from him.

Instead, the soldiers of La Rochelle surrounded them.

I only heard an obscure La Rochelle language, said from the mouth of the commander:

"One person, one knife."

Bernie Rashid's eyes turned to fear, he watched the soldiers draw their weapons and went up one by one - his outer armor had already been stripped off, and those sharp weapons were scratched from his body one by one However, only scratch off a thin slice of meat at a time.The La Rochelle soldier who crossed the knife did not stop, and directly gave up his position to the people behind.

On the plain, only Bernie Rasheed's miserable cry remained, echoing for a long time.

"Don't we have to go south again?"

Wolfston caught up with Atzke and asked cautiously.

"The messenger has sent the news that the Lord Marquis has personally gone to the south, so there is nothing to worry about in the south." Atzke replied, "The earth dragon army accompanied by the Osan Emma has also been completely wiped out, Leonor If you break through to the Extraordinary level, take them as a sacrificial sword."

"Then, Mr. Angers, let's go..."

"Call people." Atzke said directly, "Count the number of people lost in the battle, reorganize the teams that still have combat strength, and let's go into the city."

"The soldiers attacking on the two wings of Ao San Emma have all been wiped out, and only the Ao San Emma army in front of Saint Hytel is left. Those are the main elite of the Illyrian Legion, and Chaofan is in charge."

"We want to keep St. Hytel, and at the same time wait for the return of the Marquis, and then deal with the extraordinary combat power of the people of Ao St. Emma."

After Azike finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the messy battlefield behind him.

They had already fought very well in this battle, without the advantages of the terrain, without the mobilization of reinforcements, it was a head-to-head bloody battle, and finally ended in their victory.

But the sacrifice is also heavy.

In order to defeat the troops of the Osan Emma people, more than half of their [-] people were lost, and they almost wiped out the troops that Siliki had accumulated for a year, plus the troops that annexed the Amasir Natural Guard Army.

He didn't know what kind of posture he should take to face the relatives of these soldiers who died in battle when he returned to Fort Mandekers and Siliki.Some of these soldiers can still find the whole body, some have been burned by magic, and some have been thrown into the wilderness, but there is no trace of it.

All he can do is to lead the remaining soldiers to win the next battle.

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At the time of the bloody battle in the Adler area, Siliki, far to the north of Amasir, did not have much stability.

During the war, even if there is no war in Siliki, it is impossible for Siliki to have the festive atmosphere of the Winter Forest Festival.

Caroline was covered with a thick blanket, sitting at a low, steamy table, resting her cheek in one hand and holding a pen in the other, scribbling on paper.

Cyril didn't let them participate in this war. Mia, Misha, Elena, she, and Tiffany were all asked to stay in Siliki, nicknamed "housekeeping".

"Elena, Elena, when will Cyril come back?" She cried out boredly, her voice was so soft that it made one's bones tingle.

Alina was practicing the sword, and every move was vigorous. Hearing Caroline's voice, she flicked a sharp sword flower, returned the sword to the sheath, and at the same time stood up straight, and calmly replied:

"I heard that the lord has won several battles before, and the situation has been completely stabilized. It may not be long before he returns victorious."

Saying this, the girl actually has no idea at all - she has a much better sense of the situation than Caroline, of course she knows how menacing the people of St. Finish.

However, Caroline obviously didn't hear her hidden meaning, and her two short sentences were enough to make Caroline smile.The latter stretched her arms, and her already tall body rolled twice on the ground. Suddenly, she pointed out the window and said loudly:

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

"It's snowing?" Alina turned her head, and she saw flakes of snow falling from the window, piling up on the eaves outside.

"Sister Alina, let's go to the Lurea Observation Tower to see the snow!"

Caroline suddenly became excited, and without giving Elena a chance to refuse, she grabbed Elena's hand and ran out.

The Lurea Observation Tower, located in the Lurea Research Institute, is a recently built building like a clock tower.According to Ms. Mia, it seems that after finding a legendary treasure as the "observation tower core", the observation tower can become an authentic "mage tower".

However, the observation tower at this time can only be used as a lookout. It is the tallest building in the entire Siliki, and there are alchemy props specialized in Eagle Eye on the top of the tower, which can see extremely far away.

The two of them sat on the windy ladder and went all the way up in the cold wind, and they reached the top of the tower in a short time.Caroline trotted to stand inside the tower, lying on the other side of the guardrail, staring out.

"It's really a heavy snow." Alina looked at the snow flakes that were getting bigger and bigger outside. It hadn't been long since it had fallen, and Siliki was already gray.

But Caroline didn't respond to her.She turned her head to look, and found that Caroline had picked up the eagle-eye farsighted glasses and kept looking into the distance.

Then, the trembling voice of the girl came:
"Sister Alina, look, that...shouldn't be our army?"

　Congratulations to rng, the third msi championship trophy!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)