Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 635 The Wind Knight Ainis

The conspirators conspire their conspiracies, and the base ones base their baseness.

Cyril never thought that he would travel across the ocean and be involved in events at a level that he could not touch after more than ten years of the game, but when the conspiracy and despicableness were presented in such a straightforward manner, his heart was already ignited. There was a flame.

He pursed his lips, from the moment he decided to bring the La Rochelle people down the mountain and join the conquest team of Saint Emma, ​​he didn't intend to be a straw to follow the crowd.

He wants to tear apart this mystery, and if there is no breakthrough, he will create a breakthrough with his own hands.If there is no way forward, just swing your sword and cut a way forward!
To save others, but also to save himself!
Cyril motioned Alden with his gaze, and stood behind him.

The ascetic monk followed suit and retreated to the back—Alden also knew that even if he knew the characteristics of the enemy he encountered and how to deal with it, his fighting style and style were destined to be unable to solve the situation in front of him:
This is almost all over the white sticky "net" on the sea floor of this sea area.

Adonis' Judgment stands on his chest, and Adonis' cursed armor is fully worn on his body.Cyril drooped his eyes slightly, and sank his heart to the bottom. In this deep seabed, he seemed to be able to hear voices from another time and space.

The voice of the death knight standing on the barren land.

The gray mist kept rushing towards it, and it stood there without shaking at all, but just straightened the sword in its hand——

Just like what he's doing now.

But this time, he heard the non-bad whisper in the other party's mouth clearly:

"I—I'm leaving here and never coming back!"

"I will never return!"

"I will never return!"

This burst of sound connected every part of the cursed armor on his body. Cyril only felt his brain buzzing and trembling from the sound, and the world in his eye sockets was trembling.

He tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, even though the long sword was shaking wildly at this moment, as if it was about to jump out of his hand.The ruby ​​in the center of the gauntlet was bright and transparent, and the ravings and whispers were constantly intertwined, but they all urged him to swing out the sword and cut forward——

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Dark shadows spread out behind him and under his feet visible to the naked eye, just like a pack of hunting wolves rushing into the white snow, madly rushing into the white sticky net.

The body parts of the devourer "Vishlingen" reacted immediately when they encountered this attack. They wanted to turn into devoured monsters, and wanted to condense into tentacles. They were hesitant about how to deal with each other. , but was completely overwhelmed by the shadow emanating from Cyril's body.

Cyril stared at the shadow spreading from his feet, even though he had never seen such a shadow that spread like a shadow monster catching prey, he felt inexplicably that this shadow was very kind, even Makes you want to lie on it with peace of mind.

And at the moment when he thought of this, he only felt that the wind element pool in his body started to function naturally.

Even without his instructions, the blue wind has already flowed out of his body, gradually condensing into a tall wind knight.

And the black shadow parted from his feet, turned into a black giant beast, and walked obediently under the wind knight.

He frowned slightly, but before he realized what it meant, the wind knight had already taken the lead to control the giant beast under him, turned around, and bowed to him with the beast.

Cyril was stunned.

The wind knight is an extension of his elements, even if the inheritance of his profession allows him to give the wind knight the appearance of a knight in the endless wind and frost of the second era, and on the cold pass, and he has tried to give him the will to fight, so that he can fight in battle. Get a little more "smart".

But the wind knight is still just an extension of his elements, just a way of using magic power.

This is nothing more than a machine that can only act and work according to a fixed program, and it is different from a robot that can deal with more complicated programs by implanting more programs; but Cyril has never implanted programs such as actively saluting to its master——

However, at this moment, the wind knight took the initiative to bow and salute.

Cyril observed him, his face was more detailed than any wind knight, without the cover of the mask, revealing the vicissitudes of life and handsome face underneath.

Those eyes were piercing, and Cyril met his eyes, as if seeing the unyielding eyes of a person walking through the wind and snow with his head raised.

"You are……"

"Ennis." The wind knight spoke at the moment he asked the question. The voice was deep and powerful, and he spoke a language that Cyril could not understand, but every word was clearly in his mind.

Ennis...

Cyril's eyes widened suddenly. The name was unfamiliar but familiar, but as long as he opened his system panel and opened the column of job introduction, he could find it immediately:

"Characteristics: [Hermit in the Wind]: The Wind Riding Knight Ennis was once the most permanent guard in the endless wind and frost of the second era, and the most heroic knight above the cold pass. But he was unwilling to confine himself to the endless guards Attacking is his creed. Therefore, he chose to walk on the shadow path to seek the shadow kingdom left by the shadow goddess Kuro. He left a path of his own in the White Ring for future generations to explore.

As the hermit in the wind, you have the protection of the wind god Azui, and the wind will obey your orders.But unlike other windriding knights, you have the power of shadows, if you can touch the kingdom of shadows, maybe you can get more..."

Didn't he inherit the ability from Ennis, the knight of the wind brigade?

But why can he appear in front of him in the form of a wind knight?

He scanned the panel, and suddenly guessed the reason for Ennis' appearance:

"So he chose to embark on the path of shadow magic, seeking the shadow kingdom left by the shadow goddess Kuro..."

He looked in front of him again, the black shadow that spread out from under his feet, which made him feel extremely intimate.This power does not come from him, but from the cursed armor on his body, but this is precisely the element that makes Ennis appear——

The power of shadows.

The power he possesses is wind, and the magic power of the wind element is also the source of power for most of his attacks.

And although he was a top wanderer in the game in his previous life, he could dance on the tip of the shadow's knife at will.But in this life, he has made no progress in his search for shadows, or in other words, he has no time and no way to make progress.

And some time ago, after listening to the words of "Ilandar, the Heart of the Tree", he was completely obsessed with how to condense an "extraordinary incarnation", and he didn't even think of this one.

Until now, he didn't realize that he seemed to have taken a long and wrong path.

As for why the cursed armor could give him the power of shadow... He guessed that his own will collided with the will wave of the armor, thus arousing the remaining power from the death knight Adonis.

The power of the shadow possessed by the death knight, combined with the power of his own wind, quietly combined at this moment, finally awakening the heroic soul from the second era on that cold pass.

Ennis stood in front of him, holding a halberd in his hand.The behemoth under him is different from the blue and white tiger-shaped behemoths of the other cold sky knights, it is more slender and gray-black in color.

At this moment, Cyril seemed to feel the biting wind and snow blowing his face, and he seemed to be standing behind the thick city bricks in a trance, while Ennis was surrounded by darkness, and he couldn't tell whether it was snow or a monster. Or the shadow of the mountains.

The flag was blown by the wind and rattled randomly above the head, tearing vigorously, as if it would be broken in the next second.But the simple and solemn characters on it, carved in blood-black ink and representing the word "Chan", remain so clear no matter how twisted in the wind.

This is the sympathy brought to him by the cold knight.

He has seen this scene several times, either under the city wall, or in the tower, or standing among the crowd of soldiers.He turned his head to the side, and saw that one of the wind brigade knights he had summoned was standing beside him, staring at the front very solemnly.

And at the end of the queue is a big drum as wide as the city wall.The strongest knight stood beside the big drum, raised his spirits, shouted angrily, stepped forward, and used his sword as a mallet!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Three drums!

The cold weather is closed, and the long wind is rising!
These three shocks caused the wind and snow to flow back, made the bricks under his feet shake, and made everyone on the wall open their voices, roaring again and again, and Cyril couldn't help but want to scream passionately.

However, there was a flicker in front of his eyes, and in an instant, his consciousness returned to his body.

In front of him was Ennis who was still standing still.

"Ennis?" Cyril came back to his senses, seeing that he didn't move much, asked tentatively.

But Ennis immediately bowed slightly, and said in a low voice: "I am willing to serve you."

He simply swung his sword forward and commanded: "Show me your strength, clear the slime from 'Vishlingen' here."

Ennis immediately turned the beast's head, and when his eyes swept over the white mucus like a spider web, his brows were immediately frowned, and he let out a low growl of dissatisfaction:
"Sin...the smell of filth..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tightened the reins and made the mount under him hold its head high. His right hand held the middle of the halberd with one hand, and the blue wind and black shadows on the halberd intertwined and spiraled, turning into a blue-black figure in an instant. Bits of mixed colors.

He took a deep breath, which made Cyril faintly sound the drum that turned the wind and snow back. Before the drum sounded, the cold knights held their breaths like this——

However, Ennis's eyes were wide open, he suddenly shook his hand, and without any fancy, he smashed the halberd in front of him with force, and as the giant beast with its head held high fell to the ground, the blue-black drill also plunged into it with a "boom" In the sand ahead.

Cyril only felt the water around him tremble with Ennis' movements, and the next second, the blue-black auger suddenly began to rotate in the opposite direction.

The cyan and black entwined on it are thrown away like a dancer's long sleeves, and all the sticky white is wiped away wherever it sweeps.

And the blue wind and black shadow spread farther and farther, and gradually reached the place beyond the sight. However, as long as the magic power is dissipated, one can clearly perceive that the blue and black are still raging on the limbs of Vishlingen. On top of that, the mucus in a radius of several miles has been cleaned up——

Neil Alden looked at the young earl he was serving in horror. He couldn't understand why this young man's performance of strength became so different in just a few seconds.

Instantly emptied the bodies of the surrounding Vishlingen—although part of these scattered Vishlingen itself did not have much combat power, the quality of the magic power of the single body was still quite guaranteed.

The professional level can destroy a white sticky mass, and destroy two or three monsters it incarnates, but the number is as many as half the sea area...

I'm afraid, if it weren't for the extraordinary level that the mage was promoted to, they wouldn't be able to do such a thing, right?

But the young man in front of him did such a thing so easily. The knight transformed by his magical power didn't even make a decent sword by himself——

Could it be that he is only one step away from the extraordinary?
Alden kept guessing in his mind, but Ennis had already put away his halberd, turned around, and nodded again to Cyril:
"Fortunately not humiliated."

"It's over?" Alden blurted out in surprise.

Cyril opened his eyes. He had been feeling the effect of Ennis' blow just now. The blue-black spiral was rampaging in the sea like a raging eddy. As the distance spread, it almost The currents in this sea area are all affected.

It mobilized the remaining magic power in this sea area that was not drawn by the protection of the gods, and together it wiped out the body parts of Weisslingen who tried to swallow this place.

Although Ennis' power has dissipated long ago at this moment, the magic power of the water element involved in it is still continuously resisting Vishlingen - it is only a matter of time before it is completely expelled from here.

This result even made Cyril feel a little horrified, he never expected that a simple shot from Ennis could have such power.

And after Ennis finished bowing, he immediately took the reins of the giant beast under him, and his figure gradually turned into wind and shadow, and disappeared before Cyril's eyes.

He looked at his skill panel again, and under the skill [Wind Riding Array], there was an extra line of words:

"[Windrider Avatar], it is cooling down and is temporarily unavailable."

Wind riding incarnation?Extraordinary incarnation!
Uncontrollable joy filled Cyril's heart. If he was worried about what he was most worried about at the moment, it would undoubtedly be his own personal combat power, which was not enough in the environmental crisis he was facing——

Obviously, according to the process of ordinary traversers, as a professional level, he should be able to beat a bunch of extraordinary levels first, and then break through the extraordinary level before punching and kicking the natural disaster level at the same level. How did he get to him? The upper-level people have not seen two or three people, and the crisis they are facing has already begun to reduce dimensionality?
Fortunately, now he has Ennis——

Even if Ennis can't continue to appear, even if he doesn't know what kind of power Ennis can exert.

But the Wind Traveling Knight who appeared at this moment is a bright light in the mist.

(End of this chapter)