Chapter 509: The Third Game, Match Point Tiebreaker (Ask for Subscription)

That's good!

Hearing the terrifying price, Mo Xiaobai was really afraid that the goddess of war would send someone to him to collect debts. As for the ones that Bajie tossed and ate all the way in the front part of the cave, how big a hole did he have to dig on the side of the infinite pit to fill that hole.

"Shall I give the money first, or shall I?"

"We'll buy it for adults first, and then someone will ask you to deliver the stone."

"That's good."

Mo Xiaobai nodded slowly, and then quietly watched the rest of the horses walk out of the mountain one after another.

When the last horse made it, the second round was officially over, and the third round was also announced three days later.

………

The three days flew by, and the third round of the tournament was fast coming.

All contestants teleport into a lush forest, and look around at the Centaurs in armor.

"Welcome to the Blue Forest, I am Ionia, a servant of the gods who serve the Centaur Star Palace."

"Today's event is 'War of the Brave', and it's not just the mounts, but their riders as well. Therefore, today's event needs to be completed by one person and one horse. ”

As Ionia's voice drifted around, there was a commotion in the crowd.

But his words were far from over, and after a pause, he continued: "Deep in this forest, there is a centaur camp, when the game officially begins, they will start attacking you, you must make sure that you are not harmed, and get as many silver horns on the forehead of the centaur beast as possible, the game lasts only five hours, and after five hours, the number of silver horns will be used to win or lose. ”

"If someone can break into the Centaur camp and capture the Centaur King's Sombra Corner, he'll be the only winner of the round. That's the rule, you have a moment to choose the rider and pick up the weapons we have prepared. ”

The third round of the contest is going to be real!

Mo Xiaobai naturally had nothing to consider, of course, he appeared in person.

I haven't seen Bajie for nearly a week, when Mo Xiaobai walked forward with a smile, Bajie looked more excited than usual, the front half of his body was completely leaning on Mo Xiaobai's chest, his head was close to the side of his ear, and he made a 'woo' sound.

"I know you miss me, and I did well in both rounds."

Mo Xiaobai stretched out his hand to soothe Bajie for a while before calming him down, and then he fed it some food, and the latter kicked its hind hooves, as if thinking of something, and trotted away with a hiss.

A moment later, a waiter followed Bajie over, with three leftover purple thorn potatoes in his hand.

"It's not easy, do you know how many to leave for me?" Mo Xiaobai smiled, took the purple thorn potato and the waiter's jaw and signaled: "Thank you for helping me take care of Bajie these days, it looks very happy." ”

"The mounts of the adults are easy to get along with, and I don't need to bother too much."

"Anyway, I want to thank you."

Mo Xiaobai responded with a smile, and then took out a purple thorn potato and swallowed it in his mouth.

Just take a bite and it tastes a bit like grapes.

But when the juice is swallowed and chewed carefully, it is a little glutinous and sweet.

However, these are not the point, the point is that after eating, Mo Xiaobai got two brain tips.

One is that the innate power and intelligence attributes are permanently increased by 2 respectively; The other is to permanently increase your own essence value by 5000.

Powerful!

Although it is said that only one is effective for a person to take in his life, this kind of superb specialty produced by the divine realm must be wanted by someone who takes it to the plane.

didn't have time to taste the taste of purple thorn potato, Mo Xiaobai said: "Dare to ask the divine servant, can this kind of purple thorn potato be transplanted?" ”

"It's a secret on the part of the Egyptian gods, and we have no way of knowing."

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

Mo Xiaobai shook his head at the moment, but he still put the remaining two rings into it, if others don't say it, it doesn't mean that there is really no way, Big Dream City is full of talents, and there will always be people who know the goods.

Putting aside the matter of purple thorn potatoes for the time being, Mo Xiaobai led Bajie to the weapon rack on the side. Because there are divine attendants staring at them, everyone can only choose one set of weapons and equipment according to the regulations.

For example, if you want a bow and arrow, you can't ask for a carbine, if you want a spear, you can't ask for a scimitar, and you can take a set of armor for each person and a horse.

Mo Xiaobai went through all the rows of weapon racks, and finally selected light plate armor, a spear and two throwing pistols for Bajie and himself.

Moments later, the countdown to the event was ready.

All the competitors and horses entered the arena and all the onlookers were invited out of the forest.

It was also at this time that a hemispherical light curtain shrouded him, and Mo Xiaobai's ears sounded with a brain prompt: "Because players are daydreaming that they are in the scene of the Divine Horse's Choice event, their own essence will be sealed until the event is over." ”

The essence was sealed, and Mo Xiaobai was not surprised.

He shook the spear in his hand, and his face was still confident.

Although it is impossible to use the battle technique, the martial attribute of up to 120 is not a vegetarian, Mo Xiaobai has already glanced around just now, these centaurs are at best the beast king level of the plane, and they are not even evil beasts.

When the divine servant Ionia announced the official start of the game, Mo Xiaobai clamped his feet, and Bajie rushed out. There was no need for much communication between one man and one horse, and Bajie had already approached a centaur beast who had just raised his bow and arrow from the side.

The spear twitched, and then slapped hard, Mo Xiaobai's eight-point strength was definitely more terrifying than the full strength of the 90 general, and the body of the spear only touched the bow and arrow, and the entire longbow was broken, and the remaining momentum knocked on the centaur's right shoulder, directly knocking the centaur to the ground.

Then Mo Xiaobai didn't look at the centaur who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, so he rode away with Bajie.

These mobs weren't his target!

In the second round of the previous competition, although Bajie got three points, according to the total score of the first two rounds, Bajie, who scored thirteen points, was actually not ranked high.

Not to mention the first, the top three are not mixed.

If he wants to win the championship in the competition, Mo Xiaobai can only make everyone else not score in the third round.

Just as many riders were evading the centaurs' melee attacks with their respective mounts, Mo Xiaobai had already rushed into the depths of the forest.

"Kill!"

Two centaurs appeared in front of him, and Mo Xiaobai threw a horse pistol with a flick of his right hand.

Only a one-meter-long carbine pistol flew over a distance of more than ten zhang, penetrated through the armor of the centaur, and nailed it to the ground, and at the same time, Mo Xiaobai also took Bajie to successfully pick another centaur.

Bending down to pick up the horse pistol on the ground, Mo Xiaobai's gaze swept and threw it out again.

All the way to gallop, all the way to the raid.

Only half a moment later, Mo Xiaobai, who had climbed a mound and high ground, raised his eyes and looked down, and saw a simple wooden camp.

The camp was full of dense centaurs, Mo Xiaobai turned over and jumped down, and whispered to Bajie.

Bajie is extremely humane, and it is not the first time he has cooperated with Mo Xiaobai, so he nodded his head to show that he understood.

One man and one horse separated, and Bajie went downhill first, quickly attracting the attention of several centaurs.

The two centaurs culled together, and Bajie hurriedly retreated.

Compared with combat effectiveness, it can't be compared with a centaur with four hooves on both hands, but compared to speed, a centaur can't outrun it with two legs.

When the two centaurs rushed to the back of the hillside, there was no figure of Bajie in front of them, and only a spear was oncoming.

To be precise, it is Mo Xiaobai's stuffy stick.