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

Chapter 118 Arriving in Europe

"Break it for me!!!"

High in the air, Song Yaoguang's whole body was shaking violently. If his skin had not been covered with telekinesis, he might have turned into a skeleton. But at this moment, Song Yaoguang concentrated all the telekinesis on his arms to protect his head. I want to tear this Holy Sword of Light into pieces!

"what!!!!"

In an instant, the light of the Holy Art hit Song Yaoguang's skin without any obstruction, and a powerful burning sensation went straight to his Tianling Cap.

The blood that had just seeped out of his face was evaporated by the light of the Holy Art, but Song Yaoguang had no intention of stopping. He roared angrily, and his almost bloodshot eyes bloomed with a dazzling silver light!

The Holy Judgment Sword made a buzzing sound, and the sword body trembled continuously. The telepathy in Song Yaoguang's palm was transmitted to the entire body of the lightsaber.

Song Yaoguang's hands, his face, and even some bones can be vaguely seen!

The light is still evaporating Song Yaoguang's blood. Normally, this is the limit that the human body can bear, but Song Yaoguang can still bear it.

"Break it for me!!"

The power of thought emanating from Song Yaoguang's silver eyes instantly split the giant sword of light in front of him into two halves.

At the moment of separation, Song Yaoguang waved his big hand and sent a huge wave of telekinesis like a hurricane, dispersing all the light elements in front of him with a crash.

After destroying the Holy Art, Song Yaoguang did not stop. He was using his telekinesis. He waved hard with one hand, and countless silver threads surrounded Song Yaoguang.

"Space is instant!" We must leave here as soon as possible.

I saw Song Yaoguang's face, armor, and arms, all burned by the Holy Art, making him look like a rotten wall, which made people sick.

There was still a faint, severe pain from the burning wound left by the Holy Art, and this pain was destroying Song Yaoguang's thoughts all the time.

If it weren't for the existence of the Black Dragon Armor, I would have been melted by this Holy Art! He can be 100% sure that this person's light system possesses the Heavenly Seed!

Song Yaoguang didn't expect that the Tang Sect would actually send a killer with heavenly seed this time. If he hadn't happened to have the Black Dragon Armor, the consequences could be imagined! After a brief thought, the surrounding space began to beat violently. Song Yaoguang was wrapped in silver threads and disappeared instantly.

The middle-aged man dozens of meters above the sky also noticed the fluctuations in space through the clouds.

He was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would forcefully hit him with a holy strike! The key is that he is not dead yet! This made him wonder whether this person was actually human.

"hateful!"

The middle-aged man's expression became more and more gloomy. He raised one hand suddenly, and shining silver stars surrounded his body like silver stars in the sky.

"Move instantly, so close!!!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly and directly released the third level of teleportation. A small space teleportation array formed by Xingzi appeared around his body. Under its control, his body disappeared out of thin air.

On the other side of the cloud, Song Yaoguang continued to use blink, flying and blinking at the same time.

The flight speed has reached 400 meters per second!

This is already supersonic speed. Combined with the use of instant movement, Song Yaoguang can cross three kilometers in almost one second!

He has completely left the confines of the country and is now in the sky outside the safe world.

In a place like this, Song Yaoguang had too many things to consider. Flying had a safe route planned by the state, and the probability of being attacked by demons was very low.

The probability of encountering powerful birds and demons is very high when he is flying around without a clue. If he strays into the territory of some demon empire and encounters some terrifying existence, it is not impossible to be killed on the spot!

Therefore, Song Yaoguang not only has to maintain the fastest speed, but also uses spatial perception to explore safety issues within a hundred meters radius. Under this condition, the magic energy and even mental energy of the space system are constantly consumed like running water. If it weren't for the soul-fallen stone's essence that kept nourishing Song Yaoguang's spirit, he would have fainted by now.

After all, even if you have 60% of the elemental immunity of the Black Dragon Armor to resist a Holy Art, the remaining 40% cannot be eaten by humans.

Not to mention that someone like Song Yaoguang could travel such a long distance with a super-level magic.

"Tangmen, I will definitely remember today's revenge!"

Song Yaoguang looked at his palm, which was almost bone-shattering, and said to himself.

But before he could take a breath, his mind suddenly sensed something.

Song Yaoguang's heart trembled, and he cursed in his mind: "Why did this old weirdo catch up so quickly!?"

I saw a cloud three kilometers away, and a middle-aged man was also traveling at a speed that was almost too fast to be seen.

I saw that his whole body was wrapped in telepathy, and his eyes were still glowing with silver. It was obvious that he had discovered Song Yaoguang's location not far away.

"Haha, I finally found you!"

The middle-aged man sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his body shot out of the clouds like a bullet.

Upon seeing this, Song Yaoguang immediately raised his hand to activate the dark magic. He was silently reciting a series of spells in his mouth, and a black gas suddenly surged from his body's limbs, and this black gas continued to surround his body. lingering.

"Dark Puppet!"

Song Yaoguang let out a soft sigh, and one after another Song Yaoguang who was exactly the same as himself came out of his body as if his soul had left his body.

Counting his true body, there are six of them!

After entering the super level, Song Yaoguang can already control five dark puppets!

These dark puppets can even release black magic. This is what Song Yaoguang has realized in recent days. It should be regarded as his own transcendent power!

A total of six Song Yaoguangs fled towards the surroundings!

The body of the middle-aged man flying at high speed behind him suddenly stopped.

His spatial perception has added several more life forms that are almost indistinguishable from Song Yaoguang.

"what happened!?"

"Dark clone?"

After the middle-aged man finished sensing it, his expression became uncertain.

He was a little surprised, because these dark bodies were exactly the same as the original ones, as if they were real people, with heartbeats, internal organs, and blood flow!

He didn't know how to hunt down such a lifelike puppet!

After staying for a moment, the middle-aged man's breath became more and more violent, and he looked in six directions.

"Haha, your space power shouldn't last long, so I'll pick you out one by one and let's see how you run away!"

The middle-aged man's heart was cruel, and his body exploded from the place like a bullet.

In the distance, the real Song Yaoguang felt that the middle-aged man seemed to be chasing him.

Song Yaoguang's puppetry has reached its peak, and with the blessing of his own transcendent power, his puppets are almost indistinguishable from his real body.

But the essence is still there, because every organ in the body is transformed by the power of darkness.

However, there is a layer of dark power outside the body that serves as a perceptual block. It is difficult to detect that it is a puppet without close combat.

Although he was lucky, this person was chasing a puppet, not Song Yaoguang himself.

But Song Yaoguang's face still looked a little unhappy, because he could feel that this person's speed was much, much faster than the puppet!

Although the puppets can be lifelike, the overall speed is naturally not as fast as the main body. If this continues, it will be difficult for the person to chase five puppets at once.

In addition, Song Yaoguang's space system has very little magic energy left. Although it is not impossible to cross from the Asian sky to the European territory, the magic energy will definitely be exhausted. If you are unlucky, you will land somewhere. In these demonic areas, aren’t I just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?

Thinking about it, Song Yaoguang activated his instant again and fled forward.

The middle-aged man was extremely fast, and he caught up with the first puppet in almost a few blinks of an eye.

He didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time. Song Yaoguang in front also stopped suddenly and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Song Yaoguang's whole body was instantly ignited with bursts of dark aura. When the middle-aged man saw this, he sneered and said, "Black magic? It's so ridiculous."

Looking at the magic released by Song Yaoguang, the middle-aged man felt happy. Being able to release magic meant that he was the real body. But what made him a little strange was that the other party already knew that he was a super-level mage of the light system, so why did he still use it? Should you choose to use black magic against yourself?

"It's really stupid, but it's quite interesting that you can withstand one of my holy attacks."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with silver light, his body flashed, and he instantly appeared one meter away from Song Yaoguang.

Then the big hand suddenly grabbed it down, and the terrifying power of telepathy would move the surrounding white clouds.

In the snow-white clouds, the outline of a giant hand nearly ten meters tall suddenly appeared!

Not to be outdone, Song Yaoguang waved his hands and stabbed countless dark spears towards the middle-aged man's position.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, a crackling sound sounded, and dozens of dark spears shattered in front of him, as if there was an invisible wall blocking it.

And the giant palm formed by the power of thought instantly hit Song Yaoguang's body.

The middle-aged man was just about to call it a day when he realized that Song Yaoguang's body had been turned into a burst of black energy by his telekinesis!

The billowing black air dissipated in front of his eyes with the breeze.

"How can it be!?"

Looking at this scene, the middle-aged man was a little unbelievable. He did not expect that a person who could release black magic would actually be a puppet.

"interesting."

The middle-aged man's face became colder and colder.

Then he pursued the next target without any hesitation.

In the distance, Song Yaoguang had already felt the death of a puppet, and he couldn't help but sigh at its speed. You must know that after he entered the super level, his puppet's strength was still at the level of a high-level elementary level, but it ended up in the hands of the opponent. Not even a second survived.

Without thinking for too long, Song Yaoguang took out a bottle of painkillers from the space ring, and then drank it in one gulp.

The pain radiating from various parts of the body was somewhat relieved at this moment.

Ten thousand meters above the ground, Song Yaoguang felt the biting chill, and he slowly used his mind power to wrap around his body.

Song Yaoguang was a little surprised to feel that the wounds on his body seemed to be healing at an extremely slow speed.

It seems that after the monster failed to seize the body, Song Yaoguang found that his physical fitness was much stronger. This situation was somewhat similar to Mo Fan of the demon type. After Mo Fan received the blessing of blood profit, he awakened the demon at a high level. Department, blessed by the wolf bloodline of the summoning system, and gained excellent physical fitness and the wolf's terrifying self-healing ability.

He did not have this experience, but Song Yaoguang had some vague memories. After the monster was evaporated by the beads, a cold breath seemed to blend into his soul. From then on, Song Yaoguang's killings became a bit more serious. .

Could it be the fault of that monster? Song Yaoguang frowned, but fortunately there was no other impact.

Although this self-healing ability is slow, it can effectively suppress the wounds of the Holy Jue. You must know that if the wounds left by the Holy Jue are not treated in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Song Yaoguang sighed and his eyes moved slightly.

At the moment, the thunder system has not yet broken through to the super level, so naturally it cannot be used. Although the shadow system has broken through, the opponent is also a highly accomplished light mage, so naturally it is not of much use.

Under this condition, space magic can only be used.

Feeling his puppets dying one by one, Song Yaoguang's eyes turned cold and his body stayed where he was.

Instead of continuing to flee, Song Yaoguang understood that there was no point in continuing to escape like this. He was now in a foreign country, and it was naturally impossible to seek asylum.

There is only one battle.

But Song Yaoguang was not sure about releasing the super-level magic of the space system.

How to do it

At this moment, he was a little desperate.

Song Yaoguang slowly raised his hand and felt the snowflakes floating in his palm.

A few hours had passed since he shuttled from the plane to this place. Looking at the heavy snow falling from the mountains below, Song Yaoguang took a deep breath. The cold air hitting his cheeks made him feel relaxed and happy.

Song Yaoguang's brows relaxed slightly. He had now reached the Alps, and his space system's magic energy was running low.

Is this my cemetery?

Song Yaoguang floated blankly above 10,000 meters in the sky, his mind filled with thoughts.

In the end, I will still die.

He looked down at the ghost head tattoo on his chest. It was left by the shaman elder. If it is untied,

He will also completely lose his rationality as a human being.

Feeling the death of the last puppet, Song Yaoguang's heart tightened, and he slowly raised his arm and put his index finger in front of the corner of his mouth, silently reciting a spell.

The ghost head on the chest glowed with a faint red light.

A feeling of impulse rushed directly to Song Yaoguang's forehead.

kill.

A surge of killing sprang up in his heart.

Song Yaoguang's black eyes suddenly glowed with blood-red light.

As the curse in his mouth stopped, a blood-red breath surged up.

Song Yaoguang held his head and roared loudly toward the sky.

There seemed to be an extra emotion deep in his heart, which was familiar yet unfamiliar to him.

That is killing!

The body was getting hotter and hotter, and the falling snowflakes hit Song Yaoguang's body and were evaporated in an instant.

At this moment, the surrounding space began to tremble violently.

There was a sudden flash of silver light, and the middle-aged man slowly walked out of the space crack composed of silver threads.

"the last one."

The middle-aged man immediately locked onto Song Yaoguang's position in the distance.

But he felt a terrible aura from this person.

Looking at Song Yaoguang with red eyes in front of him, the middle-aged man frowned. He was not sure why the other party acted like this. After all, he had never felt such a terrifying aura during the previous battle.

"Haha, you are just pretending to be a ghost. This is already Europe. No one can save you."

The middle-aged man sneered, and a burst of green light appeared on his palm.

He didn't know why the opponent's aura suddenly increased, but he didn't care. A mage who had just been promoted to a super level was nothing in the eyes of a three-series super level mage like him.

I saw a hint of indifference flashing through the middle-aged man's eyes, and he raised his arm without any hesitation.

"That's it for now."

(End of this chapter)