Chapter 1534

Spivey turned over in the air and avoided a thorny jungle.

After he landed on the ground, his shoulders and back kept shrugging and gasping. The palms were wet with sweat. The clothes that were originally self-cultivation also had several sword marks. They looked a little ragged.

The clown's mask was still on his face, but at this time, the funny smile outlined by the clown's Scarlet mouth no longer seemed to laugh at Dominic, but at his embarrassed self.

Dominic didn't give Spivey too much chance to breathe. He pulled out the rose vine inserted on the ground. In a flash of virtual shadow, the vine turned into a rose thin sword again.

The thin sword was thrown and held vertically. Just between his eyes, the radiance reflected by the blade outlined his profound facial features.

Dominic stood gracefully with his sword, like the most pious noble knight under the rain of rose petals.

After silence, there is pole movement.

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

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

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

Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, Dominica approached step by step.

Spivey didn't fight back and was forced to retreat. When his strength dissipated completely, Dominique seized the opportunity and waved his sword.

Like a beam of light, it hit spike's face.

There was a click.

The clown mask split a gap in the middle. With a burst of black fog flashing, the strange clown mask broke in two.

Although Spivey quickly covered his face with the black fog, all the audience saw his true face.

Dominique flashed a smile: "behind the mystery, you often need something in line with his mysterious essence. I thought you would hide it only when you look good, but obviously you're just pretending to be mysterious."

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

Dominic's words are exaggerated, but the facts are also exaggerated.

Is spike ugly? Not ugly.

Based on the audience's understanding of Dominic, it is estimated that he said these words just to highlight his own good-looking.

"With a little deception, do you think you can mix in the new star game?" Domenico pointed the tip of his sword at Spivey's throat: "it seems that what I said at the beginning is not wrong. This is a drama that has long been foreseen and ends with you as a loser. Admit defeat, otherwise..."

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

Spivey's eyes were gloomy, and his hands trembled in his sleeves. It was not fear, but depression and... Restraint.

"It seems that you are still stubborn. My last warning to you, stubborn people, in common plays, are either the protagonists or... Dead people!"

Dominic waved his sword high as he spoke, and the brilliant roses also brought cold killing intention.

In Spivey's thinking space, a familiar trick model that can no longer be familiar with in the past has taken shape. As long as he uses it, he can turn it over quickly.

However, once used. Perhaps kemoney will see the clue.

Spivey struggled between use and non use.

When Dominic's thin sword was about to be cut off, Spivey sighed, lowered his head, withdrew the black fog around him, and revealed his thin body: "I admit defeat."

The voice fell, and Dominic's sword turned into a floating rose.

"That's right." Domenico gently picked a rose, gently sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and finally handed it to Spivey: "this rose is the hope given by the winner to the loser. Of course, it may also be despair."

With laughter, Dominic turned and walked to the open door in front of him.

The results of the first game are also displayed on the light screen.

Spring dance, victory!

……

The game was not as intense as the official thought. Fortunately, during the competition, the spring round dance gave full play to the aesthetics of battle. The petals spilled like no money, causing the worshippers present to scream again and again.

At least, from the visual point of view, this game is barely enough to meet the appearance of the new star game.

"This deceiver has amazing fighting consciousness and relatively rich experience in fighting. However, his means were too weak and eventually led to failure." Farina turned to angel and said, "you're right. The winner is the round dance of spring."

Angel's eyes were in the distance, and kemoney and heidra were whispering something.

Farina: what are you looking at

Angel looked back and smiled faintly: "I just think that kemoney is probably the most serious of all the special judges."

Farina was stunned, smiled and nodded: "indeed, she has been very serious since the beginning of the game. I even think I can suggest Rosen to directly join the ranks of permanent judges."

After that, farina stood up: "now that the game is over, you might as well go and have a look?"

Angel nodded. He also wanted to hear what kemoney was talking about and whether he saw the clue.

Although they are still in midair, it makes no difference to them peacefully.

When they came to kemoney, his conversation with Hydra also stopped. Although she didn't listen to them, farina heard several key words they said, which seemed to be related to the game. She couldn't help wondering, "are you talking about the game?"

Kemoney nodded: "yes, I always feel that this deceiver seems to be hiding himself. Therefore, I want to ask the observer for advice."

Hide clumsiness? In fact, farina didn't watch the game very carefully. She looked at the beginning and end. She was thinking about alchemy the rest of the time, but didn't notice whether there was a problem of clumsiness.

Farina: "what does your Excellency the observer think?"

The middle of Hydra's three heads turned and aimed right at angel.

Angel was wondering why heidra was facing himself, but he saw that heidra's eyes had been closed and opened slowly.

Hydra's pupils are a pair of vertical pupils, cold like the eyes of a poisonous snake.

Echo with his snake scales.

His vertical pupil seemed to have the ability to see through the truth. When Hydra looked at him with his eyes, angel felt that all the secrets in his body seemed to be naked in front of him.

Angel frowned, the green light in his right eye twinkled, and a strange green line immediately surrounded his body.

Green stripe: field!

With the power of the field, it covers all the leaked breath on the body.

This feeling of being peeped at finally disappeared.

Angel looked coldly at heidera: "what do you mean, Lord observer?"

Heidera looked at the green lines around angel in surprise. His gifted eyes were covered for the first time.

What is this green stripe? Why have you never seen it before?

Heydra: "sorry, I can't control my eyes. I can't hide my insight until I close them."

Although he didn't know what the power of Hydra's eyes was, he didn't lie. Angel could see it. However, since I can't control myself and keep it closed, why do I suddenly open my eyes?

Hydra continued, "I can't answer the question of the water grain witch for a moment, but the tree snake opened his eyes and told me that the people in front of me know the answer."

Like the long river of fate, the wheel of time and the string of the world, the snake in the tree is a school belief of the prophecy system, but it is not the mainstream belief, belonging to a special and minority school.

Angel: the man in front of you, you mean me

Hydra nodded, "yes."

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

"The observer thinks wizard pat knows?" Perhaps the atmosphere was a little awkward. Farina took the conversation and eased the stiff atmosphere.

Hydra nodded: "Wizard pat naturally knows whether he is clumsy or not."

After a long time, hedrat Yidun continued, "after all, deceivers are also savage caves."

Angel could feel that the former sentence of heidra meant something, and the latter sentence was probably not his real idea.

An idea flashed through angel's mind, which might not have been noticed by kemoney, but what clue did this Hydra seem to have seen?

Kemoney listened to Hydra's words, looked at Angel curiously, and asked in a warm tone, "what do you think, wizard pat?"

"It doesn't matter whether you hide your clumsiness or not? Anyway, the end has been decided." Angel looked away: "even if you are really clumsy, it's nothing. After all, in some cases, isn't clumsy also a tactic?"

Kemoney nodded: "even so, I still feel a little contrary to the peace. The deceiver has such advanced fighting consciousness and rich fighting experience, and there is no consistent strength cooperation, which is obviously wrong."

Farina suddenly said, "maybe there's something hard to hide?"

All eyes were on farina, waiting for her next speech.

Farina pondered for a moment and gave an unexpected answer: "maybe he is actually a fan of spring dance? Reluctant to hurt him?"

Angel: "

Kemoney smiled dryly: "maybe?"

Farina: "no matter what the answer is, why do the old night wizards care so much about cheaters?"

Angel pricked his ears.

Kemoney: "I didn't care about him. In fact, this is the evaluation that Miss Melissa asked me to make... Speaking of it, Miss Melissa also asked me to ask your opinions. You happen to be here. You might as well talk about your opinions?"

Melissa? What do we think?

Angel looked at farina with puzzled eyes, and farina shrugged to show that she didn't know.

"Melissa should be in the judgment room. Let's go straight to ask?" Farina said.

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