Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 28 Block! 【Request a ticket! 】

In principle, taunting skills should be classified as spells, which use the spiritual energy of justice to directly act on the depths of the opponent's heart, forcing the opponent to attack him.If one's own spiritual will is not strong enough, or the opponent's spiritual will is far better than one's own, then the taunt is likely to be exempted by the opponent.

And if the spiritual power of the two is equal, then a point judgment must be made in the game to determine whether the taunt is successful.

But regardless of the principle of the ridicule, Cyril can swear that he really just yelled just now, without feeling any mental fluctuations, nor did he feel the consumption of his own magic power——

But the ridicule just happened to succeed!

And it also made the vampire go into a state of rampage directly!
Oh my God, don't those stupid big knights usually shout lines when they taunt, "The Holy Light will punish you! Evil!" Such a majestic line, which angers the undead creatures.

How could a vampire go berserk after being scolded?

It doesn't make sense!
But the rampage of the vampire is a reality after all, the blood in his scarlet eyes condensed like leaping flames, under the broken swallow-tailed cloak one could see the spiky bone spurs protruding, and then the vampire uttered a sharp howl Howled, dropped the poor wanderer, and rushed towards Cyril.

All this happened in an instant, before Cyril even had time to stop the momentum of the charge, the vampire's white claws were about to stab his chest.

In desperation, the long sword in Cyril's hand was slammed across his body, only to hear a crisp "ding" sounding like a golden iron strike in front of him, and the sharp nails just hit the blade of the sword.

This feeling is... a successful block!
Cyril's eyes lit up. Rogues who live on daggers are also frequent users of this basic combat skill, and they even have higher requirements for blocking than other warrior professions.Even though the long sword and the dagger feel different, he is very clear about the feeling of a successful block.

The huge strength of the vampire made his arms numb, but the blessing of charging and the judgment of blocking successfully removed most of it.

On the contrary, the vampire looked extremely embarrassed when facing the Silver Blade Knight's charge. In addition, the attack was blocked, and the whole body froze under the impact brought by Cyril, and was even knocked back two steps by the shock force from the sword. ——

opportunity!

In a trance, as if divinely assisted, Cyril gritted his teeth, stiffened the numb arms, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the long sword stabbed out from the front of his abdomen, tearing a bright silver wound in the world full of black mist, and followed closely the off-balance vampire—

The sword body fell into the vampire's relatively soft belly, but before it penetrated much, it was caught by the vampire's suddenly hardened skin.

Cyril was a little regretful. If he could go deeper, or let him twist the sword, he might be able to cause some decent damage to the vampire, but his own strength prevented him from doing so.

He could only pull out the sword forcefully, kicked the stiff vampire to the side, and then rushed forward, dragging the hapless wanderer and another guy who didn't know when to faint.

Vampires who have been injured will want to drink blood even more, no matter how injured they are, especially this kind of low-level vampire, who will only greedily desire to kill.

Although it took some small advantages from its men just now, it can be said that it all depends on surprise.Cyril gritted his teeth, the hand that was able to draw the sword swiftly just now was so weak that he could hardly hold the sword, and there was not much magic power left in his body for him to use.

With only level three, he couldn't do much better against a vampire.

But it is obviously unrealistic for him to cause more injuries to the vampire——

Cyril looked back, and at some point, the entrance of the alley was not far behind him.He estimated the consumption of the charge in his heart, and it is estimated that he can still use it without fully exerting its power...

twice.

This made him click his tongue. Four charges and one block were enough to exhaust the magic power in his body. The low-level magic power was really barren and uncomfortable.

But he already had a countermeasure in his heart.Cyril turned his head and glanced at the vampire. It seemed that a set of combos just forcibly stopped the vampire's rampage, allowing the other party to enter a period of calm down, and there has been no change so far.

This is his last chance—

Cyril turned around abruptly, stacked the two rogues together, and then launched a charge, hitting them heavily.The two who had no resistance flew towards the exit of the alley after a collision.

Immediately, he turned towards the vampire again, only to see that the sword wound on the opponent's abdomen was wriggling and gradually healing, while the vampire was panting heavily, sticking out his slender tongue, but looking behind him with scarlet eyes.

It still wants to suck the blood of those two people!

After reacting to this, Cyril immediately raised the sword with his left hand, trying to attract the vampire's attention to him, but the other party didn't even look at him, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist , A gust of wind was rolled up, and it passed by Cyril's side in an instant, and flew straight towards the entrance of the alley.

"Blood! As long as I drink their blood, I will come back and kill you, you despicable knight!"

It left behind a series of sharp roars, but it didn't notice that the corner of the half-elf knight's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a smile:
"I was trying to find a way to get you out. You are willing to go out by yourself, but it saves me some effort—"

Cyril turned around abruptly, pouring almost all of his remaining strength into his legs.The cloud of black mist roared towards the entrance of the alley, but Cyril held the long sword at his side with both hands, and immediately launched a charge. Out a silver line, chasing directly behind the black mist——

In an instant, the darkness was left behind, and the bright world came so suddenly that Cyril, who was used to the darkness, was not used to it.But he quickly adapted, locked on to the vampire who was opening a blood-colored magic fang and biting a ranger with a bow at the entrance of the alley, and then exerted all his strength on his feet, causing the original straight-line collision to forcibly draw an arc!
Arc charge!

boom!
He slammed into the side of the vampire in the black mist firmly, and the blade of the long sword was slanting forward. With the help of the huge impact, he only had to hold the sword tightly, and then forcefully pulled the vampire from the ranger. It smashed away in front of its body, and then the gleaming silver sword pierced through its chest, nailing it to the wall——

"What are you still doing in a daze, go find Sheldon!"

Cyril cursed at the stunned ranger, who finally came to his senses and ran away in a hurry.

He spat hard, trying to pull out the long sword that pierced through the vampire's chest and inserted into the wall, but found that it was impossible to move it even the slightest—

Those scarlet eyes were almost pressed against his face, the mouth with thick fangs exuded a stench, and the saliva almost dripped onto his face.

Cyril let go of his hands, turned around suddenly, and ran away——

escape!
　Pupu looked at the motionless collection, silently shedding bitter tears.

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