Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 441 Unsealed Nature

The white jade-like vase was thrown into the air by the long sword, and Cyril was a little surprised that the seemingly fragile bottle was not directly broken by his own sword, but when he caught a glimpse of Gerstav, it was distorted like a computer screen. With a clear face, you know that your judgment is correct.

Guarding against the elf in front of him who could not maintain his figure stably, he rolled to the side without any hesitation to distance himself from Gergarstaff and reloaded his short crossbow. When he stood up again, he saw Gerstav Countless vines emerged from behind him, some of them grabbed the bottle in the air, and the other part enveloped him like a net.

But those vines hadn't even crossed half the distance in the air, and with a crisp sound of "ding" in the air, all the vines shrank in an instant amidst Gerstav's miserable howl.

And Cyril lowered his arm, and the short crossbow [Girl's Thoughts] on his arm had just completed a precise hit, and the silver crossbow hit the aquarium in the air again before Gerstav, and the ingenious force made the bottle Instead, it fell towards where Cyril was—

"Are you crazy? You are cutting off the hope of Lord Nora's return. You are the sin of the elves, you!"

Gerstav, whose body was trembling, screamed, but her face could no longer maintain her facial features. Those delicate organs kept twisting and flashing, causing gaps to appear on her face from time to time, which looked terrible. Terrible.

But her acting skills were too crude, and she was useless in front of Cyril.What's more, what she said was to threaten him with Nora's birth?After figuring it out, the one standing in front of her is the only half-elf in this era who has received the blessing and baptism of the highest god of nature and met Nora herself in person. The end she wanted was just Cyril's starting point!

Cyril didn't care about it, and the long sword rose again, and the wind element turned into an extended blade with Leonardo's skills, and the cyan giant sword slashed towards the falling bottle in front of it with the momentum of smashing the sky!
"boom!"

Sparks splashed, and the elements violently rubbed and collided on the treasure bottle, knocking the bottle heavily into the soil beneath him.Gerstav stretched out her hand, wanting to stop the half-elf in front of her, but she saw that the half-elf had already stepped forward, stepped on the bottle firmly with one foot, and then the long sword in her hand was raised with both hands, with the point of the sword pointing downward——

Cyril looked up, and at this moment Gerstav's face was complete.He looked at the other party's pleading and slightly parted lips, which hung on the neckline, as if in order to save the bottle, he would pull off his robe in the next second, revealing his plump body.

He sighed softly, the light of the long sword in his hand gradually dissipated, and said softly, "Do you want to?"

There seemed to be hope rekindled in those eyes, like a domestic dog greedy for bones: "Give it to me, give it back to me, please, let me do anything—"

But the half-elf in front of him didn't intend to let go of the bottle at all, but said slowly: "You know, a thing like you who tries to deceive people by acting..."

"You should read and recite 'Actor's Self-Cultivation' repeatedly."

As soon as Cyril finished speaking, the long sword in his hand shone brightly, which was far better than the momentum he had accumulated before.Ge Jiastaf screamed again and wanted to pounce, but Cyril had already stabbed down with both hands, and the sharp point of the sword accurately hit the middle of the bottle. With a cracking sound, Ge Jia Cetaphil let out a miserable howl, and her figure instantly exploded into a cloud of light smoke.

The tip of the long sword sank deep into the bottle, completely shattering one side of it.This "Gejastaff" is just a touch of her real consciousness left in her treasure, inheriting the thoughts she had when controlling this treasure. When the treasure is destroyed, this remnant soul will naturally be destroyed.

But Cyril knew that his own sword hadn't completely destroyed this treasure that had been left for thousands of years.He frowned slightly, wanting to advance the long sword a little further, but the huge resistance made it impossible for him to continue piercing, and even the long sword was forced to slowly back out.

He was then shocked to discover that the cracks that had just appeared on the surface of the bottle were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even after a few more breaths, the long sword would be completely driven out of the bottle, and this The bottle will look like new again!
"The ability of self-healing? Is it because of the huge vitality contained in you?"

Cyril closed his eyes while murmuring, and the wind element naturally surrounded him. If Mrak was still present, he would definitely be able to recognize that Cyril was recreating what happened when he first landed on the island in the middle of the lake——

Natural resonance.

In just a moment, Cyril re-entered the natural resonance.When he looked down again, he found that the bottle under him was a bright luminous body, and those blue lights representing nature were surrounding it and constantly rushing toward it.

"Is this island supporting your existence? These come from your life force, the vegetation born of you—"

He seemed to see those blue lights turning into raging waves, and the world of natural resonance began to tremble violently. The frenzied wind blew him tottering in that world, and the huge waves in front of him seemed to be able to shake at any time. swallow him up.

The island is angry, the island born from Gerstav's vase wants to destroy him, the "intruder", and wants to continue to maintain the existence of the bottle——

But Cyril stood resolutely in the storm, facing the blue raging waves, and suddenly shouted:
"You thought you came from it, but it actually imprisoned you!"

"You should belong to a wider world, not this empty and empty island in the center of the lake, but because of it, you can only live here, and even kill your own companions!"

"Can you see it? The scorched earth outside; can you hear it? The cries on the scorched earth are all because of it, and you are still protecting it?"

"Take a good look, should you choose me, or choose it!"

Cyril shouted loudly, he didn't know that at this moment, the silver lines on his right hand were flickering like breathing.He just stared ahead, and at the moment when the seemingly unshakable raging waves fell on him, he pulled out the long sword from the bottle with all his strength, and raised it high with both hands!

Then he stabbed again and again towards the bottle that healed almost instantly!

The long sword fell, and the blue raging waves also fell.In the world of natural resonance, he has already closed his eyes. If Huxin Island still chooses the bottle, then he is doomed to fail, because he cannot destroy such a huge force of life.

And if the force of nature on the island in the middle of the lake chooses him——

Cyril seemed to hear the sound of the lock being opened, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be infinitely more powerful at this moment.He opened his eyes again, only to see that the cyan raging waves were gathering on the blade at this time, turning into a part of the cyan blade!

Immediately afterwards, the sword's edge slammed into the vase, which quickly became scorched black and shrank!

The cyan color engulfed his vision, and he seemed to see the vast forest stretching into a boundless green in a daze.

The fragments flew high, and the white jade-like treasure bottle that was still intact just now was only two or three scorched black fragments after the blue blade dissipated.

Cyril was panting violently. At that moment just now, he didn't know how much energy was carried in his hand. He only knew that he was completely unable to grasp the hilt of his sword at that moment, and could only let the long sword lead him to move.

Fortunately, his rhetoric successfully moved the forces of nature imprisoned in the bottle.That raging wave didn't hit him, the will of Huxin Island finally chose him.

He breathed quietly and calmly, sorting out his thoughts.At this time, he was extremely grateful to the tree demon Elsa—if it wasn't for their investigation in advance and telling him the story corresponding to Gerstav's vase, I'm afraid he would have two eyes when he explored the island. When I was confused, I couldn't think of what the vase represented.

Gerstav, the reason why there is no record of her deeds in the history books is because her actions run counter to the beliefs of the elves.

She tried to awaken the seeds of the tree of life with the tears of the majestic life force, but the source of this life force was the forest that the elves spent their entire lives guarding.

The principle is nothing more than this: Drain the vitality of the forest, condense it into one or a few tears, and exchange the forest for the tree of life——

But the Black Forest will actually appear because of her actions, but the seeds of the tree of life may not necessarily be revived because of her tears.

And this vase, which still contained her will, reproduced her deeds after a thousand years-draining the vitality of this black forest and turning it into a highly concentrated island in the middle of the lake in this natural place.

If Cyril didn't see through her illusion, he might become the bottle's puppet.And with his strong natural resonance ability, he didn't even dare to think about the consequences of using this bottle.

Although this illusion is really bad, it's only for the player's background. If you really change to the natives of the real world, you might be fooled. Look at Mrak, isn't a spirit body fooled?Cyril reckoned that Gerstaff's words still had some charm effect, but he was immune to it by his firm will—perhaps the high spiritual power from the knight, so he escaped the catastrophe smoothly.

He recovered and looked around, only to find that the trees in all directions were "bowing" towards him, and then shook violently——

There was a gust of wind that came from nowhere, it swept across the entire island in the middle of the lake quickly, little by little blue light spots flew up from the surrounding trees as the wind blew, even if Cyril didn't use the natural resonance , can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Those cyan light spots interweave into a long river in the wind, and they tremble slightly in the wind, becoming more and more intense and brighter.They fly high with the wind, seem to be dancing, and seem to be bowing down to say thanks.

The leaves rustled, and they sang their last song in the wind, sending their last light to the sky.As the River of Light formed, the leaves disappeared, the branches disappeared, the trees disappeared, the bushes dissipated—

When all the light spots merged into the long river, the blue color illuminated the sky above the entire black forest.Whether it was the Siliki human-elf mixed army fighting the giant spider, or Alvin Bridges sitting in the forest, or other elves who were still fighting hard or solving puzzles, they all saw that A big blue river rolling overhead.

Even the elders who were interrogating Upton on the top of the mountain in the far distance couldn't help turning their heads and looking in the direction of the Black Forest——

"What's that?" Grover the Deeproot asked softly, "Another natural resonance? Is it a phantom of a giant made by the people of Saint Emma?"

"Neither." It was Sen Zhitao Abner who answered him, "That is the force of nature, the force of nature of the entire forest."

"The Black Forest has been purified."

Cyril raised his head and quietly looked at the vast natural river - no, this is simply the entire sky.

It stayed on the top of the head for a long time, and Cyril could feel that it was still bowing down, but because the area was too large, the naked eye could no longer distinguish the movement of its shape.

He suddenly understood why the long river stayed above his head for a long time, so he drew out the long sword that had just been unsheathed, held the sword in his chest, and bowed forward.

The moment he leaned over, the long river above his head burst into the brightest light.When Cyril raised his head, he saw blue clouds billowing in the sky, followed by a roar of thunder——

A heavy rain that covered the entire Black Forest and only covered this "Forest of Dead Spiders" suddenly fell.

Riding Pegasus was ending a round of dives, and Aris, who was re-launched, was immediately drenched by the rain. Before he started to panic, he found that the rain fell on his body without any pain, and he didn't feel any feeling of getting wet—— ——On the contrary, it was like bathing in warm sunshine, and the whole person became warm.

Even the Pegasus under his crotch let out a pleasant neighing sound, and the wings that were a little weak before became full of majesty again, as if they were going to take him to the sky——

And the surprise didn't stop there. The soldiers were in disarray for a moment because of the heavy rain, and before Azik ordered to regroup, they found that the giant spiders who were still majestic just now had become sluggish, and even fell limp on the ground!

"It's the lord, it's the lord who did it, we're going to win, we're going to win!"

I don't know who yelled first, and then the high-spirited soldiers waved their weapons and rushed towards the limp spider swarm without waiting for Atsk's order to arrive. Even the shield soldiers threw their shields on the ground. side.

In the crowd, Caroline, who was quite dissatisfied and puffed her cheeks before, put away all her anger at this moment, found her Elena and hugged her.Alina still had the blood of the giant spider on her body, so she could only raise her hands in embarrassment, lest the sword in her hand hurt Caroline——

"See, Cyril, Cyril did it again!" Caroline's cheering voice reached the ears of all the backbones.

"He...he really did it?"

Elsa looked incredulously at Miss Elf Misha, who raised her head and let the rainstorm hit her face, as if she was smelling the power of nature deeply.

Then she smiled and looked at Elsa with a pleasant voice:

"Of course, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)