Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 111 Losing control and confronting the mentor

"No!?"

"can not be like this!"

"I can't do this!"

In the jungle, a tall figure was holding his head and shouting wildly. His whole body was filled with dark energy.

Wrapped in the air of darkness, Song Yaoguang's entire aura was extremely oppressive, and there was an inexplicable power of air all over his body. Any creature that came close to him was mercilessly strangled!

At Song Yaoguang's feet, the remains of various demon species were already piled up, and the smell of blood filled the entire jungle.

Countless residual souls and essences were also pouring into the pendant on his chest.

In the darkness of the jungle, dozens of pairs of red eyes were staring at this crazy human.

They are ready to move and seem likely to attack at any time.

But before they could come out, a terrifying burst of telekinesis took the lead, instantly turning all the demons in the area into bloody mist!

Song Yaoguang's eyes were red, and his blood-red eyes were watching all this indifferently.

The whole person seemed to have lost consciousness, without any trace of human reason.

He kept strangling the monsters in the jungle, whether they were slaves, generals, or even some low-level commanders, Song Yaoguang had no intention of letting them go.

His face was dyed red with blood, and the telepathic blade was like an executioner, constantly harvesting these demonic creatures.

There were even more than a hundred demons of death, but Song Yaoguang still had no intention of stopping.

He was like a killing machine, his telekinesis in his hands did not stop at all. In an instant, he raised his hand and crushed dozens of warrior-level creatures in front of him to explode in the air!

The shimmering black energy of the fallen soul stone seemed to be nourishing Song Yaoguang.

Essence and broken parts continued to pour into the Soul-fallen Stone, and Song Yaoguang's murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

In this way, Song Yaoguang under the jungle was sometimes awake and sometimes in a trance.

suddenly.

A strong wind blew, and a white-robed figure appeared above the jungle. He had six wind wings.

But looking at the bloody scene below, he couldn't help but frown.

After learning that something happened to Song Yaoguang, Feng Yan gave up what he was doing and went directly to the ancient capital. He arrived here with the help of a sensor. This was something Feng Yan and Song Yaoguang kept with each other just in case.

Looking at the bloody scene below, Feng Yan was a little glad that he didn't bring anyone here, otherwise it would be difficult for the news to get out.

After a brief thought, Feng Yan fell under the jungle and discovered Song Yaoguang's location immediately.

I saw several slave-level creatures around, attacking Song Yaoguang.

Just when Feng Yan was about to raise his hand to cast a spell, the space suddenly trembled, and dozens of demons instantly turned into blood mist.

Looking at this scene, Feng Yan was a little stunned. It was hard for him to imagine that the guy in front of him who was full of black energy was Song Yaoguang, the high-spirited young man?

Soon, Song Yaoguang seemed to notice the human behind him. Looking at this familiar face, Song Yaoguang's mind began to feel severe pain.

"Xiao Song!"

Feng Yan shouted as he was about to approach Song Yaoguang.

Song Yaoguang raised his head, and his blood-red eyes made Feng Yan freeze in place, a little at a loss.

He felt strange from Song Yaoguang's eyes.

Didn't he recognize me?

Feng Yan was confused and shouted again: "Xiao Song, I am your mentor, have you forgotten?"

The middle-aged man kept a certain distance from him and shouted from afar.

After hearing Feng Yan's words, Song Yaoguang's mind began to hurt again, as if some memories were coming back to him.

But suddenly, Feng Yan felt a touch of magic. He looked down suddenly and saw that the jungle weeds under his feet had disappeared.

What was replaced was a black mire, and the jungle with a radius of dozens of meters was covered by this mire.

"Dark magic array!?"

Feng Yan was shocked, but before he could think about it, dozens or hundreds of dark hands suddenly appeared in the quagmire and grabbed Feng Yan's position.

Feng Yan waved his hand, and a terrifying wind field suddenly surged through his body from bottom to top!

The powerful hurricane instantly swept away the surrounding black hands. Feng Yan waved his wings of wind to get rid of the black quagmire.

But he was surprised to find that his body could not move! ?

How can it be! ?

Feng Yan was startled, and when he lowered his head, he discovered that a hand of darkness had hit his abdomen. The power of darkness echoed with the quagmire below, forming a confinement that made Feng Yan unable to move at all.

With the addition of Divine Seal Praise, both the imprisonment and corrosive power have more than doubled!

Under such circumstances, even if it was just high-level magic, Feng Yan still did not dare to neglect it.

Seeing that he was trapped in place, Song Yaoguang twisted his neck and his body disappeared from the spot.

"Not good!? It's a space moment!"

Feng Yan quickly used the light method, and a burst of golden light suddenly dispelled the surrounding imprisonment, and then the wings of wind enveloped his whole body.

Suddenly, a huge outline of telepathy fell from the sky!

Boom!

The ground beneath Feng Yan's feet collapsed. Feng Yan waved his wings of wind and looked at Song Yaoguang.

At this moment, the aura on Song Yaoguang's body was already at the ultra-level level. If he hadn't learned the ultra-level magic yet, Feng Yan might not even be sure to capture it.

Sorry!

Feng smiled bitterly and began to evoke the huge power of the star palace.

The surrounding wind elements were completely evacuated by Feng Yan at this moment!

"Thousand Wind Blades·Thousand Leaf Wind Blades!!!"

three days later.

"There's news!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice came from the office.

Tang Ming broke in directly and looked at Dean Gu sitting on the chair and said excitedly.

"Irritability, tell me what's going on."

Dean Gu looked at the information on the table and said calmly.

"It's Song Yaoguang, we found Song Yaoguang!"

Tang Ming gasped and said with difficulty.

"What!?"

"found it?"

After hearing this, Dean Gu also stood up, a little shocked.

"Yes, Danren has been taken away by the tutor from Demon City Academy."

Tang Ming thought for a while and said.

Hearing this, Dean Gu's face flashed with a strange expression. He didn't care whether this person was dead or alive. The key was whether he had solved the problem of the Hunter King.

Thinking about it, Dean Gu added: "Send a student to Yaodu Academy to see how the situation is and whether there is any serious problem."

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Tang Ming's face. When did this dean have such emotional intelligence for this kind of thing? But he still nodded and responded: "Okay, Dean Gu."

"Well, you go down first."

Dean Gu waved his hand, and Tang Ming wisely closed the door and left.

"Haha, you are really lucky. You can survive from that ancient tomb, and you don't know what treasures you brought out."

"Oh, you old guy, are you still interested in the things there?"

Suddenly, in the office, a black shadow slowly emerged, a middle-aged man in a suit. "Yeah, after being at the top for many years, who doesn't want to take a step further?"

Dean Gu narrowed his eyes slightly. He had been coveting the threshold of the Forbidden Curse for a long time and never stopped, but he was already very young in terms of age, and it was impossible for the Earth's Core to get his turn.

"Which tomb do you think has what you want in it?"

The man in a suit said calmly, obviously he already knew what Dean Gu was thinking.

"Yes, and it is very large. However, I have sent people in several times, but they never returned."

Dean Gu sighed.

"Your shadow system is relatively successful in China, so it's really weird that the higher-ups don't give you a chance."

The man in the suit narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was naturally very clear about Gu Nanshan's shadow system. He had killed countless leader-level creatures back then, even some at the monarch level.

Such a powerful mage was dispatched all the way to the ancient capital by some council members.

"There are a lot of informants at the continental level. Are you so confident that you can conquer that dark vein?"

The man in the suit spoke again.

Hearing this, Gu Nanshan sneered and said: "Huh, these people may not have done anything about the catastrophe in the ancient capital. They are very aware of this kind of trouble."

"Why bother? Lu Huan's problem is doomed. As the chief guard, facing a disaster of this level, it is only a matter of time before he dies."

The man in a suit sighed, feeling helpless.

Hearing the word "Lu Huan", Gu Nanshan's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and then he said: "Brother Du, there is no need to say more, I am determined to gain the power of the forbidden curse this time, and since the higher-ups have done nothing, then I will kill these idle people. "

"So, you also gave those two students the maps?"

The man in the suit spoke again. He was extremely surprised by the death of the two students. After all, they were both high-level mages, and there was an experienced member of the government leading the team. How could they die just because they wanted to?

"Yes, they used my map to get all the way to the tomb."

Gu Nanshan said expressionlessly, it was obvious that he had planned all this.

"The purpose is to lure that mentor into the mausoleum?"

The man in the suit was shocked. He didn't expect that the death of the two students was actually related to this old guy. Changing the map route was enough to destroy an entire team.

"Yes, but he didn't disappoint me. He actually came out of there. As for the issue of the Hunter King's daughter, let's not mention it for now. The key is what secrets he found inside. If he can find the specific location of the dark vein, then It’s all worth it.”

At this point, Gu Nanshan suddenly laughed.

Demon City Academy.

The school doctor's office, under the white hospital bed.

A young man was lying quietly.

"How's it going? Is it getting better?"

At this moment, Feng Yan slowly walked over and asked.

Standing next to the hospital bed was a tall woman wearing a white coat.

The woman shook her head.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yan was shocked and asked: "What is going on? Could it be that the super-level magic destroyed the body too seriously?"

After all, I used super-level magic. Although I had some control over the power, the power that fell was still somewhat difficult for a super-level mage to withstand.

But without using super-level magic, Feng Yan really wasn't sure he could win Song Yaoguang in that state.

Thinking about this, the scene at that time gradually emerged in Feng Yan's mind.

"Phew, I finally fainted. What level of black magic is this?"

Under the jungle, Feng Yan looked at his corroded wounds and the fracture of his right arm. It was hard for him to imagine that this was Song Yaoguang's strength just after the end of the imperial palace.

"Teacher Feng, you have misunderstood. His health is actually not serious."

Suddenly, a crisp voice interrupted Feng Yan's thoughts.

Feng Yan, who came back to his senses, looked at the woman and said, "Why is that?"

"Mentally, he seemed a little confused, as if he had been attacked mentally, but it lasted for a very long time. This is what I find strange."

The woman said it briefly, but when she said it later, her brows also wrinkled.

After hearing this, Feng Yan was a little surprised and said, "Are you sure his body is fine?"

After all, he had used ultra-level magic, so it was a bit outrageous to say that he was fine, right?

Hearing this, the woman seemed to remember something again, and responded: "Yes, I just remembered that his body and his blood are very strange. A few days ago, I clearly found the wind on his body." The severe trauma caused by magic miraculously healed itself in less than a day."

Having said this, the woman was also a little surprised. He had been practicing medicine for so long, and he had never seen such a terrible self-healing power of the human body.

He simply doesn't look like a human being.

Hearing this, Feng Yan's face also darkened, and he seemed to remember something again in his mind. When he first met Song Yaoguang.

Song Yaoguang was in a state of losing his mind. No matter how much he shouted, the other party could not recognize him. Is there anything dirty in that tomb?

"Okay, continue to observe, and notify me as soon as possible if something goes wrong."

Feng Yan glanced at Song Yaoguang on the hospital bed and said calmly.

"Ah."

The female doctor nodded, and the two closed the door and left, leaving Song Yaoguang lying quietly on the hospital bed.

At this moment, the black stone pendant on Song Yaoguang's chest emitted a faint light, which spread around Song Yaoguang's body.

Various memories emerged in Song Yaoguang's mind.

"National Master, that monster has already slaughtered three cities."

In the military tent, a middle-aged man with white hair was playing with the compass in his hand.

The soldiers below were half-kneeling, reporting.

"Brother, are you going to let this continue like this?"

At this moment, in front of the wooden table below, a general holding a giant sword said angrily.

Hearing this, the white-haired man slowly put down the compass in his hand and said calmly: "Why are you so anxious? The next city for that monster is his cemetery."

As he spoke, the white-haired man raised his hand slightly, and a long sword from the soldier's scabbard below stabbed towards the map in the distance.

The ancient capital on the map was firmly penetrated by the sword.

When the man with the giant sword on the side saw this scene, his heart sank and he said, "Brother, are you sure this monster will be the ancient capital next time?"

"Amitabha."

"Poor monk, you're late."

Before the white-haired man could speak, a sound suddenly came from outside the tent.

I saw a monk holding a string of black beads slowly walking into the military tent.

"Report!!!"

A soldier hurriedly reentered the military tent and hurriedly said: "Emergency military situation!"

"Go ahead."

The white-haired man and the monk nodded, and then motioned to the soldiers to speak.

"That monster is heading towards the ancient capital city!"

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the military tent suddenly became tense.

When the monk heard this, he smiled calmly and said, "Master, it seems that I have not come too late."

(End of this chapter)