Chapter 219: Tournament XII
Suddenly, Richard's whole body and mind were on guard against that gaze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But in the blink of an eye, Richard remembered that he was playing.
He saw the situation clearly, and a spear was aimed at his chest, and his own spear seemed to have been thrown by himself unconsciously. Looking at the spear that was getting closer and closer to him, Richard felt that it was extremely dangerous.
Then Richard made an acrobatic move on his horse, his hand loosening the reins and kicking off the horse's pedals. Then wearing dozens of pounds of armor and falling towards the right side of the horse, when he was about to fall to the ground, he hugged half of Xiaobai's body, and even Xiaobai was almost pulled by him in an instant.
However, Xiaobai, a horse who didn't know what kind of demonic beast bloodline it had, stabilized its body for a while, and two white smoke erupted from its nostrils, carrying Richard and moving forward.
Richard used this acrobatic trick to dodge Pedro Garcia's fatal blow. Pedro Garcia was also surprised that his blow was not stabbed and was dodged by Richard in such a strange way. What's the matter, and this kind of CAO work?
The two horses met, and Richard quickly climbed on the horse to sit down. However, in this round, the referee announced that Pedro Garcia had scored. Either way, Richard almost fell off his horse, which met the requirements for the opponent to score in a marksmanship match.
"Richard, what's wrong with you?" asked Kaya, who ran over with another wooden knight's spear in her arms.
Richard didn't answer immediately, he just looked at the crowd on both sides of the track. However, I didn't find the owner of that gaze, that is, Nobita. On both sides of the track, there are the staff of the Bridge Country, the workers who repair the site, the crowd watching the excitement, and the riders who have been eliminated before...... It's just not him.
Richard shook his head vigorously to bring himself to his senses. Isn't it just a gaze? Why can I feel the deep killing intent in this gaze, as if if I don't pay attention to precautions, that gaze will turn into a sword light and instantly take my own life.
It's not a gaze anymore, it's a magic, a spiritual magic. Thinking of this, Richard was a little relieved. But......
However, I'm wearing a plague angel costume, and I can defend against mental attacks. Moreover, the magic array in the arena also has the effect of isolating the spiritual magic of others. So what was the matter with this gaze? Richard was once again in a state of anxiety in his thoughts.
"Richard, Richard......" Kaya called out to Richard in constant concern.
"Oh...... I'm fine. Richard jumped off his horse and took off his helmet.
At this time, the referee came over and told Richard to hurry up and prepare again. Richard asked him to check the magic array. The referee rolled his eyes, answered Richard very perfunctorily, and then ran.
There is a problem, and he has fallen into the trap of Pedro García. Richard squinted at Pedro Garcia on the other side of the track, and his heart was on the back burner. Why, is that what it is like for you nobles?
Once again, Richard was determined to kill Pedro Garcia. Under Kaya's worried gaze, he put on his helmet and rode back into the arena.
Richard and Pedro Garcia stood on their mounts at opposite ends of the track, with Richard staring at Pedro Garcia. Staring at him for suspicious spots, only the riding gun was the problem. Replacing wooden riding guns with metal spear heads happens from time to time. But it's too bold to do this in the country of bridges.
At this point, the referee called out for the start of the game again.
Richard and Pedro Garcia urged their hips to start running at the same time.
50 m ......
40 m ......
30 m ...... Pedro Garcia flattened his rifle.
20 m ...... Richard flattened his rifle.
10 m ...... Sure enough, the man's gaze came again, and Richard felt that he was being looked at like a pig or a sheep to be slaughtered.
After a brief breakdown, Richard and Pedro Garcia were close again. Richard made another surprise move, throwing his rifle straight at Pedro Garcia.
At this time, Pedro Garcia, who was originally aimed at Richard, must have dodged, but when he dodged, the riding gun in his hand was also crooked. Then he was caught under the armpit by Richard......
Richard grabbed the tip of Pedro García's rifle, and Pedro Garcia pulled it back with all his might, but couldn't pull it out. The two of them were at a stalemate.
The referee's eyes turned again, yelling that Richard had been stabbed and that Pedro Garcia had won. Ran over and tried to pull the two sides apart. But it was clear that Richard was not going to listen to him, and he wanted to take Pedro Garcia's rifle and prove that there was something wrong with it. Not to be outdone, Pedro Garcia would not let Richard actually give him the rifle and his plot would be revealed.
Just when Pedro Garcia felt the riding gun being pulled out by Richard in his hand, he panicked, he panicked, but he still tried to keep the riding gun from being taken out.
That's when ......
At this moment, in Richard's consciousness, that gaze focused again, and this time it was menacing. It was like two sword lights, stabbing Richard's mind. Like a rainbow like lightning, it will penetrate Richard's head in an instant.
As a last resort, Richard could only let go of the riding spear, and when the two sword lights were about to pierce into him, the ice and fire fighting spirit broke out at once, regardless of the obstruction of the magic array in the arena. Although it was extinguished by this magic array created by the demigod archmage in an instant, it also blocked the two sword lights overnight.
Pedro Garcia drew his rifle back, then quickly turned his horse's head and ran off the sidelines. Richard was left alone, still sitting on his mount. The surrounding onlookers watched Richard's fighting spirit suddenly erupt and extinguished, thinking that Richard couldn't afford to lose, and they started to discuss.
The "buzzing" discussion did not disturb Richard, who was in the helmet at this time feeling the gaze of the two changing sword lights just now, and only felt a trace of familiarity. He was thinking about it, and finally settled on an answer, which made his face pale and his heart sank.
Kaya ran into the track, picked up Xiaobai, and led Richard out of the track. It was only then that Richard woke up. With Kaya's help, he dismounted. Then he began to undress, and then he took out the equipment from the space pouch one by one.
Dragon's Blood Armor, Elven Shield, God-Slayer's Sword, Soul-Sucking Demon Sword.