Game Of Thrones: Wrath Of The Sleeping Dragon - Chapter 947
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Chapter 947

Then this 'little bit' actually rushed towards him instead.

And the giant prince saw the opponent's moths fluttering into the fire, and he was naturally unafraid, completely unaware that he had landed in a field that was not conducive to his own performance.

"Roar--"

He was immersed in the battle and let out a roar, then swung the lance in his hand and swept towards Edric.

But what Attis didn't expect was that he had a lance that was more than two meters long and nearly three meters long. He encountered many obstacles when swinging here, and directly knocked over a weapon rack.

Although Artis directly swept them down with his powerful strength, his speed and strength must have dropped a lot, and a huge flaw was exposed.

"It's now."

As for the young knight, his eyes lit up, and he was waiting for such an opportunity.

He rushed over with all his strength, running extremely fast, first dodging the sweeping shot of Artis.

laugh--

Then followed by a sliding shovel, the long platinum hair of the young man fluttered in the golden sunlight above his head, the long sword in his hand slashed directly on the calf of Artis, and he easily cut his boots, and the blood overflowed all at once. came out.

The tall giant prince suffered from pain and let out a painful low roar. His calf was injured and he could not stand steadily, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"he is injured!"

Artis fell to one knee on the ground, the wooden gun in his hand also fell to the ground, and the audience in the stands suddenly exclaimed.

However, at this moment, no one thought that the giant prince, who was kneeling on one knee just now, roared as if he had been humiliated. He forcibly held back the pain and even rushed towards Edric.

And the young knight was unavoidable at this moment. Facing the crazy behemoth two meters tall, he was thrown to the ground, and the only long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Oops!"

"Edric Dayne is dying!"

All the audience in the auditorium were stunned by the reversal several times in an instant.

They were sure that Artis had won ten seconds ago, because the giant prince had been occupying the initiative in the scene, and then a series of reversals followed.

The splendid design and operation of the young knight, the Jedi comeback, caused the dominant giant prince to fall to the ground with a leg injury.

However, when they thought that the giant prince was injured in one leg, Edric Dayne made a comeback, and the battle was about to be without any suspense.

Unexpectedly, Artis endured the pain again and directly threw Edric to the ground, and the scene reversed again.

"My God!"

"Will he crush his head?"

"The gods are above!"

The entire audience held their breath at this moment, and even the most terrifying thoughts had emerged in their minds.

This mad giant prince may directly crush the head of the young knight, and then the blood and brains are scattered all over the ground.

However, what everyone didn't expect once again was that Artis threw Edric Dayne to the ground, his fist raised high, and even smashed down.

But when he was about to smash the young knight's head, he abruptly stayed on the tip of Edric Dane's nose.

The strong wind whistled, and the casserole-sized fist, which was wrapped in the fist, swayed the slightly curled golden hair on the forehead of the young man Bai Jing, and fluttered slightly, revealing the dense cold sweat below.

His dark blue eyes that were close to purple were not calm, but he couldn't hide his fear, which made Edric Dayne look like a teenager of his age.

"what happened?"

The audience in the auditorium was so frightened by the twists and turns that their hearts were thumping wildly, but they did not expect that nothing would happen in the end.

"What exactly happened?"

"Why didn't he smash his head with one punch?"

Like a roller coaster, the audience began to make noise, and in the VIP seats, many nobles from the empire stood up abruptly and looked down not knowing what was going on.

"Who's winning?"

"what happened?"

And Berry Dondarrion and his wife Alyria Dayne also stood up suddenly. They didn't care about the outcome, but about what happened to Edric.

"Artis..."

Although Heros Targaryen, the eldest son of the empire on the other side, was still sitting in his seat without any exaggerated movements, his eyes were still worried.

However, in the venue of the competition, only the two people on the battlefield know what happened.

Artis was injured, then rushed over and pressed Edric Dayne, raised his fist high, and slammed it down, Edric couldn't escape, if he was really hit by this punch The predictable result was that the young knight was smashed half of his cheek by a punch, and his brain collapsed.

However, the reality was that Artis' punch stopped abruptly on the tip of Edric's nose.

Because the surrounding weapon rack was knocked down by Artis wielding his lance, the weapons on it were scattered all over the floor, when Artis rushed towards him~www.mtlnovel.com~ Edric hurriedly picked it up from the ground took a dagger.

And at this moment, the dagger was on the giant prince's throat.

Even the sharp point has pierced the rough skin of Artis' throat a little, and a crystal blood bead overflowed.

In other words, Artis can smash Edric's head and kill the young knight with one punch, but Edric can also put the dagger into Artis' throat before dying.

If Artis really smashed down with a punch, it would become a lose-lose and a dead end.

It stands to reason that this would be a deadlock situation.

However, the reality was that Artis, who had been swept away by the anger at the time, ignored it, and even if he died together, he would smash this little head with one punch.

But at this point, the words Edric Dayne said before the battle began.

"Big man, can we order until now?"

"I won't hurt you, so don't kill me."

Edric's remarks before the battle seemed to be a joke, but in fact it came from the heart.

The giant prince's punch was really reckless, and the calmness in the eyes of the young knight disappeared.

For the first time, he felt a real threat in the battle. This was the sound of death. Even cold sweat oozes out of his forehead, and panic began to appear in his eyes.

However, he held the dagger against Artis' throat in his hand, but he did not go further from beginning to end, even if his head might be smashed by the opponent in the end, he would never have a chance to take revenge.

But in the end, it was fortunate that Artis calmed down at the last minute.

Maybe it was Edric's words before the fight started, maybe it was because the dagger on his throat never went any further.