Chapter 1534 Hydra's Snake Eyes

Spivey turned over in the air and escaped through a jungle of thorns.

After he landed, his shoulders and back kept shaking, and he gasped for air. The palms of his hands were wet with sweat, and his originally slim-fitting clothes had a few sword marks on them, making them look a bit tattered.

The clown mask was still on his face, but at this moment, the sly smile outlined by the clown's scarlet mouth no longer seemed to be mocking Dominic, but instead was mocking his embarrassed self.

Dominique didn't give Spivey too much chance to breathe. He pulled out the rose vine stuck on the ground. In a flash of shadow, the vine turned into a rose rapier again.

Swing the rapier and hold it vertically. Just between his eyes, the light reflected by the sword outlines his profound features.

Dominic stood elegantly holding his sword, looking like the most devout noble knight under the rain of rose petals flying in the sky.

After silence comes extreme movement.

With the excitement of energy, Dominic started a real spring round dance!

The tip of the sword slides like a graceful waltz. Each wave brings not only petals falling, but also a large number of thorns and vines growing on the ground.

These vines began to show their teeth under the cover of Stipa velvet grass.

Taking advantage of the favorable geographical situation, Dominic can approach step by step.

Spivey did not fight back and was forced to retreat. When his strength completely dissipated, Dominic also seized this opportunity and slashed with his sword.

Like a beam, it hit Spivey's face.

There was a clicking sound.

There was a crack in the middle of the clown mask, and with a flash of black mist, the strange clown mask broke into two halves.

Although Spivey quickly covered his face with the black mist, all the audience still saw his true appearance.

Dominique laughed exaggeratedly: "Behind the mystery, something that fits his mysterious nature is often needed. I thought you would be secretive because of your good looks, but obviously you are just pretending to be mysterious."

"If your appearance is one-tenth, oh, no, one percent of mine, I can understand you wearing a mask to cover it up. But now it seems that whether you wear a mask or not, you are still a clown."

Dominic's words were exaggerated, and the facts were actually exaggerated.

Is Spivey ugly? Not ugly.

Based on the audience's understanding of Dominic, it is estimated that he said this just to make himself look good.

"With a little trick of deception, do you think you can get into the Rising Stars Game?" Dominic pointed the tip of his sword at Spivey's throat: "It seems that what I said at the beginning was not wrong. This is a This drama has already been foreseen and will end with you as the loser. Just admit defeat, otherwise..."

The tip of the sword stabbed slightly, and a blood spot appeared on Spivey's throat, which was a strong threat.

Spivey's eyes were gloomy, and his hands were shaking in his sleeves. It wasn't fear, it was just suppression and...restraint.

"It seems that you are still very stubborn. This is my last warning to you. In common dramas, stubborn people are either the protagonists or... dead people!"

As Dominique spoke, he waved his sword high, and the bright and beautiful roses also carried a cold murderous intention.

In Spivey's thinking space, a familiar magic model that is no longer familiar has taken shape. As long as he uses it, he can definitely make a quick comeback.

However, once used. Perhaps, Kemonie will see the clues.

Spivey was torn between using it and not using it.

When Dominique's thin sword was about to slash down, Spivey sighed, lowered his head and removed the black mist around him, revealing his thin body: "I surrender."

As he finished speaking, the sword that Dominick swung down turned into floating roses.

"That's right." Dominic gently picked a rose, put it elegantly on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and finally handed it to Spivey: "This rose is the hope that the winner gives to the loser. . Of course, it could also be despair.”

With laughter, Dominic turned and walked towards the door that opened in front.

The result of the first game was also displayed on the light screen.

Round dance of spring, victory!

…

This game was not as intense as the officials imagined. Fortunately, the Round Dance of Spring gave full play to the aesthetics of combat during the competition. Flower petals were scattered as if for free, causing the admirers present to scream.

At least, from the visual effect point of view, this game is barely enough to be a facade match of the Rising Stars Game.

"This deceiver has an amazing sense of combat and relatively rich combat experience. However, his methods were too weak, which ultimately led to failure." Falina turned to look at Angel: "You are right, victory This is the round dance of spring.”

Angel was looking far away at this time, where Kemonie and Hydera were whispering something.

Farina: "What are you looking at?"

Angel turned around and smiled faintly: "I just think that Kemonie is probably the most serious of all the special judges."

Falina was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Indeed, I have been very serious since the beginning of the competition. I even think that I can suggest that Rosen be directly added to the ranks of the resident judges."

After finishing speaking, Falina stood up: "Since the game is over, why not go over and take a look?"

Angel nodded. He also wanted to hear what Kemonie was talking about and whether he had any clues.

Although they were still in mid-air, for them, it made no difference to peace.

When they walked to Kemonie, his conversation with Hydra also stopped. Although she didn't hear the whole thing, Farina heard several key words they said, which seemed to be related to this game. She couldn't help but ask curiously: "Are you talking about this game?"

Kemonie nodded: "Yes, I always feel that this deceiver seems to be deliberately hiding his shortcomings. So, I want to ask the observer for advice."

Hidden? Farina didn't actually watch the game carefully. She just watched the beginning and the end. The rest of the time she was thinking about alchemy problems, but she didn't notice whether there was any problem of hiding her shortcomings.

Falina: "What do you think about it, Observer?"

The middle head of Hydra's three heads turned around and pointed at Angel.

Angel was wondering why Hydra was facing him, but he saw Hydra's eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened.

Hydra's pupils were a pair of vertical pupils, as cold as the eyes of a venomous snake.

Echoing his snake scales.

His vertical pupils seemed to have the ability to see through the truth. When Hydra focused his eyes on him, Angel felt as if all the secrets in his body were laid bare in front of him.

Angel frowned, his right eye flashed green, and a strange green pattern immediately surrounded him.

Green pattern: Domain field!

With the power of the domain field, all the leaked breath on his body was blocked.

This feeling of being spied on finally disappeared.

Angel stared at Hydra coldly: "Sir Observer, what do you mean?"

Hydra looked at the vaguely emerging green pattern around Angel in surprise. This was the first time that his gifted eye was blocked.

What kind of magic is this green pattern? Why have I never seen it before?

Hydra: "Sorry, I can't control my eyes. I can only cover up my insight by closing them."

Although I don't know what Hydra's eyes are capable of, he didn't lie, and Angel could see it. However, since he couldn't control himself, he just kept his eyes closed. Why did he suddenly open his eyes?

Hydra continued: "I can't answer the question of the Water Pattern Witch for the time being, but the Tree Snake opened his eyes and told me that the person in front of me knows the answer."

The Tree Snake, like the River of Destiny, the Wheel of Time, and the String 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.

Angel: "The person in front of you, are you referring to me?"

Hydra nodded: "Yes."

The reason given was far-fetched, but what he said was not a lie. And Angel was not really offended, so he finally chose not to mention it again.

"Does the observer think Wizard Pat knows?" Perhaps the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Farina took over the conversation and eased the stiff atmosphere.

Hydra nodded: "Whether there is any concealment, Wizard Pat naturally knows it."

Hydra deliberately paused for a long time before continuing: "After all, the deceiver is also from the Savage Cave."

Angel could feel that Hydra's first sentence was meant to be meaningful, and the second sentence was very likely not his true thoughts.

An idea flashed through Angel's mind. Maybe Kemonie didn't notice it, but this Hydra seemed to have seen something?

After listening to Hydra's words, Kemonie also looked at Angel curiously and asked in a somewhat earnest tone: "Wizard Pat, what do you think?"

"It shouldn't matter whether you hide your weaknesses or not? Anyway, the ending is set." Angel turned his eyes away: "Even if you really hide your weaknesses, it doesn't matter. After all, in some cases, hiding your weaknesses is also a tactic?"

Kemonie nodded: "Having said that, it still feels a bit inconsistent. The deceiver has such advanced combat awareness and rich combat experience, but there is no matching power coordination. This is obviously wrong."

Falina suddenly said at this time: "Maybe, there is something unspeakable?"

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Farina, waiting for her next words.

Farina pondered for a moment and gave an unexpected answer: "Maybe, he is also a fan of Spring Waltz? Can't bear to hurt him?"

Angel: "..."

Cmonie smiled dryly: "Maybe?"

Farina: "No matter what the answer is, why does the Old Night Wizard care so much about the deceiver?"

Angel pricked up his ears.

Cmonie: "I don't care about him either. In fact, this is the evaluation that Miss Melanza asked me to make... Speaking of which, Miss Melanza also asked me to ask your opinions. Since you are here, why not tell me what you think?"

Melanza? Our opinions?

Angel looked at Farina beside him with a puzzled look, and Farina shrugged to show that she didn't know.

"Melanza should be in the judging room. How about we go over and ask?" Farina said.

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