There were more than ten elves lying on the woodland. They were lying crookedly, motionless. Only the slight ups and downs could tell that they were not dead yet, but fell into a coma due to toxins.

But this does not mean that their injuries are not serious, and the place where they were bitten by dragon flies has not been treated. The elf closest to Raz even lost his left arm. The blurred half of his body after losing his arms was facing Raz, which made the half-elf's breathing even worse.

The buzzing tremor made people feel upset, and the noise seemed to resonate with the chest cavity. Raz looked up and saw the thick vines hanging on the branches of the trees. They used to form a reliable vine net, but at this time the vine net had been completely torn apart.

The dragon flies seemed to have taken over the remaining vines. At this time, the slender yellow or blue bodies were shuttled among the branches, picking up the vines scattered on the ground and the branches that fell due to the fierce battle, and flying towards the high place.

Raz looked at Cyril in surprise. The boy who had not communicated with him about his identity so far was obviously right. These dragon flies were indeed building nests.

What made Raz feel a little relieved was that the resistance of his brave companions was indeed not futile. He saw the bodies of several dragon flies cut off on the ground, but he didn't know how many dragon flies the tournament team had cut off.

And just as he was trying to count the verge of the boy, the voice of the boy beside him was already ringing: "Nine, including the ones you killed, there are ten in total. There are exactly ten left, which is easier than expected."

Cyril whispered, "You guys are waiting here, I'll go and start the monster."

"Raz's monster?" Raz was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly blurred. When he looked at the place where the boy was, he found that there was no one there.

"Where are others?" He turned around in confusion, and the blonde girl made a "shhh" move at him, holding a sword hilt without a blade in her hand, looking as if she was waiting for it. Raz had to turn back and wait quietly.

Cyril escaped into the shadow world. In an already dark environment like the dense forest, even ordinary sneaking can hide almost completely, and his sneaking in the shadow world will not reveal any flaws.

He jumped up to the tree on one side. The sound of dragon flies flapping their wings above the tree was the most dense, and it was obviously the site for dragon flies to build their nests.

These tall trees have many branches and are extremely strong under the nourishment of the unusual natural elements of the Ellekin jungle. Cyril climbs such a tree as easy as walking a staircase.

This allowed him to spread his hands and feet more and climb up quickly. In a blink of an eye, he climbed to more than ten meters high, and the buzzing sound was already close to his ears.

He put his head on the thick trunk with one hand and looked out to the other side of the trunk. At the same time, there were two nests built. The other dragon flies were flying up from below, stacking dead branches and vines, and then stabilizing them with saliva.

In front of him, among the vines that were curled up as the main body of the dragon fly nest, a wounded dragon fly was curled up. Its transparent wings were cut off. Its elf should have been handed down.

It was not sleeping, its curled body swayed from time to time, and when it raised its head, Cyril saw a few drops of liquid swaying from its mouth—

It's the blood of the elf.

Then it lowered its head again, and the crackling sound of shattering and chewing sounds came into its ears, extremely harsh.

——What it is eating is an elf’s arm.

It eats the most fragrant food, and the growth of food can accelerate its growth. Its wings cannot be cured before the next molt, so it needs to swallow it in large quantities. It can feel that its distance is not far away. As long as it eats this time's prey, it will definitely be able to obtain stronger and stronger wings-

But what it didn't know was that a figure quietly stepped on the branches and walked into its nest, watching it gnaw on the arm.

Then he raised his sword.

The nameless sword will not emit dazzling light under the magic power of the infusion of the nameless sword, but will have the meaning of swallowing everything and restraining it in it. The moment Cyril broke out, the long sword fell down accurately, piercing through the middle body of the dragon fly with wings, and then pulled hard to the side, tearing the stoic outer armor with scales and cutting it off directly.

The flesh and blood were still in the mouth of the dragon fly, which made it fail to even speak to remind its companions that the pair of compound eyes seemed to want to find the traces of the sneak attacker, but before they could see Cyril's place, they completely lost their vitality.

With stealth and backstab, the wanderer's high armor-breaking ability is effective against creatures like dragonflies that have a certain defense but have low blood and fatal weaknesses.

Cyril took a deep breath. He ignored the fishy smell of the dragon fly, held his breath, drilled down to the dragon fly's corpse, and launched a sneaking again. Just a few seconds after he completed this series of movements, the buzzing sound immediately approached his ears.

That was the dragon fly that came back to build a nest. From the sound, it should be... both ends.

"Hiss-ah!"

An unpleasant cry came from the mouth of the dragon flies. The moment they climbed to the entrance of the nest, they had already discovered the abnormality of their companions. The moment the dragon flies emitted a signal, the dense wing flapping sound below quickly approached the nest.

"You're so smart?"

The dragon fly did not relax his vigilance and directly called for his companion was beyond Cyrill's expectations, but he was not panicked at all. One of the two dragon flys that flew up first had already entered the nest and used the mouth similar to a crocodile to flip the companion's body, as if he wanted to find the murderer's place by sniffing.

But as soon as it began its search, it heard a somewhat abnormal sound, as if something was stepping on a dead branch. It paused in confusion, but the next second, a severe pain came from its back!

Cyril jumped up step by step, and used the side wall of the nest to complete a jump to the wall, and cleverly landed behind the dragon fly. Then, without any restraint, the long sword injected force and directly pierced the dragon fly's back!

Backstab, second dragon fly, take it down!

He pulled out the sword neatly, then rolled backwards, and put his back on the edge of the nest. The dragon fly outside had already noticed the abnormality of the nest and was approaching at this time. Cyril saw its place, jumped up again, and grabbed the back half of the dragon fly's body!

"Hiss-ah!"

The dragon fly roared shrillly, and it flapped its wings like crazy, but the human weight was still too heavy for it, pulling it all the way down.

And in the air, there were the remaining dragon flies that were rising into the air!

Cyril took a deep breath, swung the sword in his hand and cut off the lower half of the body of the dragon fly he was holding.
Chapter completed!