Casting spells

Watching his back, Renly asked without looking back, "What do you think we should do now?"

"What else can we do? Go back to the stands and wait for the result. We can only pray that this Sir Mason can walk off the field alive." Loras sighed helplessly...

Chapter 1 Tournament ([-])

Gregor Clegane, nicknamed "Magic Mountain", is more than [-] meters tall, with exaggerated muscles all over his body. He can use a giant sword that ordinary people need two hands to use with one hand.

What's even more frightening is that, with his unparalleled strength, he wears the thickest armor in the Seven Kingdoms, and there is a leather wallet under the armor as a lining.

Ordinary weapons would probably be cut in two by the giant sword that fell from the sky before they could pierce the solid defense.

In a way, Gregor Clegane was simply a born monster, born for war and killing.

But Zhang Cheng always had a question in his heart, what kind of horse could carry such an overweight guy and start a sprint?

Obviously, under normal circumstances, any contestant who collides with such a guy is a dead end. Even if he has obtained the professional template of the Dark Guard, he can't guarantee that his ice armor and mana shield can resist such a deadly attack. shock.

After all, according to the common sense of physics, the impact force is equal to the mass multiplied by the acceleration. When the mass of an object exceeds a certain level, no matter how slow it moves, it can cause incredible damage to the target.

But nothing is perfect, and Gregor Clegane is no exception.

In novels and TV dramas, "Knight of Hundred Flowers" has successfully found his weakness, which is the mount.

Undoubtedly, as the knight's legs, the horse plays a vital role in the spear riding competition, especially the "Magic Mountain" is much heavier than the average knight, so any small problem with the horse will cause him to directly fall down.

What Zhang Cheng had to do was to repeat the old trick, the only difference was that he did not choose a mare in heat, but planned to use another trick that was more subtle and less noticeable...

As the trumpeter blew the horn in his hand, Gregor Clegane, who had long been unable to hold back the tyrannical emotion in his heart, immediately grabbed the spear from the attendant, narrowed his eyes full of cruelty and bloodthirsty, and died Staring at his opponent today.

As a butcher with rich combat experience, as long as he finds that someone has not tied the throat guard, he will deliberately raise the tip of the spear, and then directly pierce the opponent's throat to satisfy his morbid desire.

"Hehe, it's really a good stepping stone. I believe that after today, all the nobles in the entire King's Landing City will know my name." Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear, while riding his horse. Go to the guard rail and wait for the horn to sound for the second round.

No one noticed, he quietly poured a small bottle of potion into the mouth of the war horse.

King Robert nodded to the trumpeter when he saw that both contestants were ready.

The latter said nothing, and immediately blew the second horn.

In an instant!

The two contestants gave the charge command to the horses under their crotches at the same time!

In just a few seconds, they increased their speed to the extreme, constantly adjusting the angle of the spears, trying to kill the opponent with one blow.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Cheng turned on the double-layer armor while sprinting, and at the same time injected arcane energy into the horse's body.

Due to the relationship between drinking some kind of potion before, after the horse was stimulated, both eyes immediately turned blood red, and the blood vessels on the body surface swelled rapidly, like thick and thick earthworms, which were ferocious and terrifying, and the mouth kept leaving blood. Drooling, like a wild beast.

When the two sides were about to collide, the horse suddenly exploded with unbelievable speed, leaped forward, opened its mouth and bit the neck of the other horse fiercely.

The dazzling bright red liquid spewed out immediately!

Before Gregor Clegane could realize what was going on, he was stabbed hard into the neck by the spear that Zhang Cheng handed over later, in the same position as the method he used to kill Xiufu in the previous game.

But unfortunately, his armor was much thicker than the repair, so he narrowly escaped unharmed. The spear only knocked off his helmet, and a wooden thorn pierced his left cheek.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!!!"

The severe pain caused him, who had been short-tempered for a few days, to roar wildly. He turned around and ran to the attendant, drew out the giant sword, and slashed straight at where Zhang Cheng was.

"That's right! That's right! That's it!" Zhang Cheng sneered with a sarcastic expression, and threw the remaining half of the spear in his hand, followed by his sword, and went forward without showing any weakness.

Just when all the audience was dumbfounded and watched the situation begin to develop out of control, a weird scene happened.

clang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the metal collision, the originally furious "Magic Mountain" suddenly trembled slightly as if he had been hit by a hold spell.

next second...

Zhang Cheng shook his wrist extremely fast, pierced the opponent's left eye with a bang, and then suddenly brought out a bloody eyeball.

But that's not all, he also took advantage of his opponent's paralyzed body, mercilessly cut off the nose, lips and ears, completely ruined Gregor Clegane's face, and at the same time cut off his right thumb to make him Weapons can no longer be used.

After finishing all this, he swung his fist with tight gloves and hit the bloody socket of his left eye hard.

boom!

After a muffled sound, the "Magic Mountain" fell straight down, and the whole person fell into a coma caused by severe pain.

On the other hand, Zhang Cheng calmly took out a snow-white handkerchief, wiped off the blood stains on the long sword and gloves under the watchful eyes of everyone, and lightly threw it to Gregor Clegane, smiling at him. The king, queen, prince, and the two young sisters of the Stark family in the stands bowed and then controlled the horses and slowly walked out of the arena.

No cheers!

No applause!

Some are just silent and silent!

Knowing that he was far away, Robert finally came back to his senses, and shouted ecstatically, "Come on! Go! Invite Sir Mason back to me immediately! I want him to be my knight!"

But before the attendant could react, Renly stood up and stopped him immediately: "Wait! My dear brother, Sir Mason is mine, you can't take him away."

"Your people? When?" Robert was obviously taken aback.

"Your Majesty, just before the match, Lord Renly invited Sir Mason." Loras also stood up and said in support.

But whether it was Renly or the Knight of Flowers, they all undoubtedly concealed the fact of being rejected.

Just when Robert was about to say something, Queen Cersei suddenly interjected, "Didn't you notice that he brutally injured Ser Gregor Clegane? Shouldn't such an act go unpunished? "

"Punishment? Cruel? Hahahaha! Sorry, queen, I don't think a scum like Gregor deserves sympathy. Don't forget that he attacked Sir Mason first." Renly, who had never dealt with Cersei very well, showed sarcasm smile...

Chapter 1 The Allegiance of the Old Mercenary

Gently taking off the cold iron helmet, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, let the cool breeze blow across his cheeks, turned over and jumped off the irritable horse, bent down and took a handful of clear river water to wash his face.

Just when he was about to stand up, Blanco suddenly came out from a dark corner, put his hand on his chest and bowed respectfully: "Congratulations, sir. I believe that after today, your reputation will be heard throughout the world." In the Seven Kingdoms, it won’t be long before the aristocratic nobles will come one after another and offer attractive offers that are hard to refuse. All you have to do is to choose the most suitable one among all the visitors… ..."

"How long have you been waiting here?" Zhang Cheng asked without looking back.

"Not long, just a few minutes." Blanco shrugged with a smile. "Although I don't know exactly what method you used to make the Magic Mountain lose its ability to resist, I realized from the moment the long sword pierced his eyes that this battle is over. Maybe he is an extremely brave warrior, but in the In front of your resourcefulness, you are as vulnerable as a baby."

"Oh? Is it that obvious?" Zhang Cheng stood up and turned around to look at the old mercenary.

The latter nodded first, then shook his head again, and explained in a low voice: "How should I put it, the reason why I can clearly see this is based on my understanding of your martial arts. Strength and reaction speed, it is theoretically impossible to catch the full blow of a powerful fighter like the Devil Mountain. But in the eyes of outsiders, I am afraid they will only think that you are superior. In addition, I am also a little curious, the armor on your body What's the matter, it took several hits, but it didn't even have a dent?"

"Hahahaha! Blanco, before I answer these questions, please tell me, are you trustworthy?" Zhang Cheng asked with a big smile.