vs 1534 Hydra's serpent's pupils
Spavi rolled over in the air, dodging a jungle of thorns.
When he landed, his shoulders and back kept shaking, and he gasped for air. The palms of his hands were covered with wet sweat, and the originally slim clothes also had a few more sword marks, which looked a little tattered.
The clown's mask was still on his face, but the sinister smirk outlined by the clown's scarlet mouth no longer seemed to be a mockery of Dominico, but a mockery of his embarrassed self.
Dominican didn't give Spavi much of a chance to breathe, and pulled the rose vine on the ground, and in a flicker of phantom, the vine turned back into a rose sword.
With a flick of the sword, hold it vertically. Just between his eyes, the light behind the reflection of the blade outlined his deep features.
Dominico stood gracefully with his sword, like the most pious aristocratic knight under the rain of rose petals flying in the sky.
Silence is followed by extreme movement.
With a surge of energy, Dominican started a real spring round dance!
The tip of the sword slid like a graceful waltz, and each swing not only brought the petals to fall, but also a large number of thorny vines would grow on the ground.
These vines, under the cover of the velvet needle grass, began to show their teeth and claws.
Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, Dominican approached step by step.
Spellway didn't fight back and was forced to retreat. When his strength completely dissipated, Dominico seized the opportunity and slashed with his sword.
Like a beam of light, it slashed into Spavi's face.
There was a click.
The clown mask cracked a crack in the middle, and as a black mist flickered, the eerie clown mask shattered in half.
Although Spellway quickly covered his face with the black fog floating, all the audience still saw his true face.
Dominican laughed exaggeratedly: "Behind the mystery, there is often something that conforms to his mysterious nature, I thought how good-looking you were to hide it, but obviously you are just pretending to be mysterious." β
"If you're a tenth of my appearance, oh no, one percent, I can understand you wearing a mask. But now it seems that you are clowns with or without a mask. β
Dominico's words are exaggerated, and the truth is exaggerated.
Is Spiceway ugly? Not ugly.
Based on the audience's understanding of Dominico, it is estimated that he said this just to highlight that he is good-looking.
"With a little trick of deception, do you think you'll be able to mess around in the Nova Race?" Dominico's sword pointed at Spicevee's throat, "It seems that what I said at the beginning was not wrong, this is a drama that has been foreseen for a long time, and you will end as the loser." Throw in the towel, or ......"
The tip of the sword stabbed slightly, and a blood spot appeared on Spyvy's throat, threatening and threatening.
Spellway's eyes were gloomy, his hands trembling in his sleeves, not afraid, just depressed and ...... Restrained.
"It seems that you are still very stubborn. My last warning to you, stubborn people, in common dramas, are either the protagonists or the ...... Dead man!"
Dominic said as he swung his sword high, and the brilliant roses also carried a cold killing intent.
In Spice's mental space, a familiar and unfamiliar model of tricks has taken shape. As long as he uses it, he can definitely turn the tables quickly.
However, once used. Perhaps, Kemonie will see the clue.
Spellway struggled between using and not using.
When Dominico's spanning sword was about to be slashed down, Spellway sighed, lowered his head and withdrew the black mist around him, revealing his thin body: "I admit defeat. β
As the words fell, Dominico's sword turned into a fluttering rose.
"That's right. Dominic gently plucked a rose, elegantly put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and finally handed it to Spicer: "This rose is the hope that the winner gives to the loser." Of course, there can also be despair. β
With a laugh, Dominico turned and walked to the open door ahead.
The results of the first match were also shown on the light screen.
Spring Round Dance, Win!
......
This game was not as intense as the official imagined. Fortunately, the Spring Waltz gave full play to the aesthetics of battle during the competition, and the petals were scattered as if they didn't want money, causing the admirers present to scream again and again.
At least, visually, this match is barely enough for the faΓ§ade of the Rising Stars game.
"This deceiver has an amazing sense of battle and relatively rich experience in fighting. However, his methods were too weak, which eventually led to failure. Falina turned to look at Angel, "You're right, the winner is the Waltz of Spring." β
Ingres was looking into the distance, where Kemonie and Hydra were whispering something.
Farina: "What are you looking at?"
Ingres turned his head and smiled faintly: "I just think that Kemonne is probably the most serious of all the special judges." β
Falina was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Indeed, he has been very serious since the beginning of the competition, and I even think I can suggest that Rosen directly join him as a resident judge." β
After speaking, Falina stood up: "Now that the game is over, why don't you go over and have a look?"
Ingres nodded, he also wanted to hear what Kemonne was talking about, and whether he saw the clues.
Although they were still in mid-air, it made no difference to them peacefully.
When they walked up to Kemonie, his conversation with Hydra also stopped, although he didn't listen to it all, but Falina heard a few key words they said, which seemed to be related to this match, and couldn't help but wonder: "Are you talking about this game?"
Kemonne nodded: "Yes, I always feel that this deceiver seems to be deliberately hiding it. So, I'd like to ask the observer for advice. β
Falina didn't really watch the game carefully, she just looked at the beginning and the ending, and the rest of the time she was thinking about alchemy, but she didn't notice whether there was a problem of hiding clumsy.
Farina: "And what does the Observer think?"
The middle of Hydra's three heads was turned around and aimed squarely at Ingres.
Ingres was wondering why Hydra was facing him, but he saw that Hydra's eyes, which had been closed, opened slowly.
Hydra's pupils were a pair of vertical pupils, cold like the eyes of a viper.
Echoing the snake scales on his body.
His vertical pupils seemed to have the ability to see through the truth, and when Hydra looked at him with his eyes, Ingres felt as if all the secrets in his body were laid naked in front of him.
Ingre's brows furrowed, the green light of his right eye flickered, and a strange green streak immediately surrounded his body.
Green Streak: Domain Field!
With the power of the domain field, he covered all the leaking aura on his body.
This feeling of being spied on finally disappeared.
Ingres looked at Hydra coldly, "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"
Hydra looked at the faint green streaks around Ingres' body in disbelief, his eyes of talent were blocked for the first time.
What kind of spell is this green vein, and why have you never seen it?
Hydra: "I'm sorry, I can't control my eyes, I have to close them to hide my insight." β
Although he didn't know what Hydra's eyes were, he wasn't lying, and Angel could see it. However, since you can't control yourself and keep it closed, why do you suddenly open your eyes?
Hydra continued, "I couldn't answer the question of the Waterstreak Witch for a moment, but the serpent in the tree opened her eyes and told me that the person in front of me knew the answer. β
The Serpent of the Tree, like the River of Fate, the Wheel of Time, and the Strings of the World, is a school of belief in the prophecy system, but it is not a mainstream belief, and belongs to a special and minority school.
Angels: "The person in front of you, you're referring to me?"
Hydra bowed: "Yes." β
The reason given is far-fetched, but what he said is not a lie. And Ingres was not really offended, and he finally chose not to mention it again.
"Do the observers think Wizard Pat knows?" Perhaps because the atmosphere was a little awkward, Falina took over and eased the stiff atmosphere.
Hydra bowed: "Whether there is a hiding or not, Wizard Pat naturally knows very well." β
Hydra paused for a long time before continuing, "After all, deceivers are also savage caves. β
Ingres could sense that Hydra's first sentence meant something, and the latter sentence was most likely not what he really thought.
A thought flashed through Ingres's mind, perhaps Kemonne didn't notice it, but this Hydra seemed to have seen something?
After listening to Hydra's words, Kemonne also looked at Ingres curiously, and asked in a somewhat earnest tone, "What do you think, Wizard Pat?"
"It shouldn't matter if it's clumsy or not? Ingres looked away: "Even if it's really clumsy, it's nothing." After all, isn't hiding clumsy also a tactic in some cases?"
Kemonie nodded: "Having said that, I still feel a little out of place. It is obviously wrong for the deceiver to have such an advanced sense of battle and rich combat experience, and there is no matching force to cooperate. β
Farina suddenly said, "Maybe, what's so hard to say?"
All eyes were on Farina, waiting for her next words.
Falina pondered for a moment, and then came up with an unexpected answer: "Maybe, he's actually a fan of Spring Dance, and you can't afford to hurt him?"
Ingres: "......"
Kemone smiled dryly, "Perhaps?"
Farina: "Whatever the answer, why did the Old Night Wizard care so much about deceivers?"
Angels pricked up his ears.
Kemogne: "I didn't care about him, but this is what Miss Melanza asked me to make...... Speaking of which, Miss Melanza also asked me to ask your opinion, and it just so happens that you are here, so may you tell me what you think?"
Melansha?
Angel looked at Farina beside her with a puzzled look, and Falina shrugged her shoulders to show that she didn't know.
"Melantha should be in the judging room, so let's go over and ask?" said Farina.
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