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

Chapter 18 The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry

"Want to run?"

Song Yaoguang sneered, he would not let Zheluo go so easily.

I saw his eyes focused, and Zheluo, who was flying upward, suddenly felt a force of thought tearing him apart!

"It's space gravity!"

Zheluo was shocked, his speed suddenly slowed down, and his body began to fall rapidly under the influence of gravity!

But because Zheluo had already opened enough distance before, Song Yaoguang's silver thread did not hit him.

Instead, he rowed in Song Yaoguang's own direction.

Song Yaoguang didn't panic at all when he saw this. He simply turned sideways and easily avoided it. Then he waved the underworld knife in his hand and slashed at the rapidly falling Zheluo!

Under the influence of gravity, Zheluo couldn't avoid it. With his brows furrowed, he wrapped the four white wind wings behind his body around his body, forming a wind wing guardian!

Song Yaoguang, who was on the opposite side, swung his sword so fast that he even tore apart the air, almost in a blink of an eye.

"锵~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The blade instantly hit Zheluo's wind-wing guard!

"what!!!"

In mid-air, Zheluo's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Although the blade did not touch Zheluo's body, the surging impact sent Zheluo flying farther away.

Zheluo's face was extremely ugly, and he lost his balance. His body rotated until it reached the highest point, and then he managed to fully stretch the wings of wind and staggered to maintain balance in the air.

Song Yaoguang stared above. With that blow, he focused almost all his telekinesis on the blade. The power was at least four to five tons!

For humans, if this impact is sustained without any protection, it is basically hopeless.

"hateful!"

Zheluo, who spread his wings, touched his abdomen and spat out a mouthful of blood. He even felt that the internal organs in his body were a little out of place!

Sure enough, it was absolutely right not to choose to fight with him in close combat. If this kind of terrifying impact were to happen a few more times, Zerro would really be too much!

"Haha, I take back everything I said before. You really impressed me, but the only thing that remains unchanged is that you will still lose! In my field, no one can defeat me!"

High in the sky, Zheluo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and an elegant smile appeared on his face. The episode just now did not seem to affect him.

"Oh, really?"

Song Yaoguang, who was holding the blade, sneered.

Zheluo was a little confused when he heard this, but there was a sudden pain in his back, and he flapped his wings suddenly.

I found that the white wings were covered with dense dark filaments!

They are like termites, constantly corroding Zheluo's white wings!

The extremely hard wings of the wind, under the corrosion of this darkness, turned into black debris, like yellow sand, slowly blown away by the wind!

"what!?"

Corrosive power!

"You have mastered the darkness of the shadow system!"

Zheluo's face was gloomy. He naturally knew that this was a unique method of the shadow system. It was a more difficult magic than shadow, and it had terrible lethality!

"You are indeed very strong, but I have prepared a lot for you, and this is just one of the great gifts!"

As Song Yaoguang spoke, he waved the underworld knife in his hand. With the blessing of the magic weapon and telepathy, he came to Zheluo in almost a few flash steps!

Zheluo, who lost his wings of wind, began to decline rapidly!

The whole person fell rapidly towards the ground below, while Song Yaoguang above also attacked his position.

Looking at Song Yaoguang attacking from above, Zheluo looked extremely ugly. Without the blessing of the Wings of Wind, it would have been extremely difficult for him to distance himself.

It must be held back now, this person's space system should not have much magic energy left!

And his summoning system can also release high-level magic once!

Thinking of this, Zheluo seemed to have an idea.

"Wind track!!!"

Zheluo, who was falling rapidly, ignored the feeling of weightlessness as he fell. He waved his hand violently, and the cyan stars suddenly moved on his fingertips. In almost the blink of an eye, a star track was successfully connected. This Zheluo is also a ruthless person. Even if he falls at a high speed, it still does not affect his ability to perform magic. A small tornado instantly appears under his feet, catching him perfectly!

Zheluo, who stabilized his body, stepped on the wind track, trying to put some distance between him and him.

However, what makes Zheluo extremely puzzled is that this person seems to know himself very well. Whether it is the wind system or the chaos system, these two systems that he is proud of, seem to be a little difficult to use in front of this person. The feeling of a punch hitting cotton.

How could he not be puzzled that a mage who majored in thunder actually used some of the most primitive forms of close combat?

Looking at Zheluo who had landed, Song Yaoguang was shocked. He was a little surprised that this person could still draw magic at such a high altitude and weightless situation.

Song Yaoguang, who was pursuing, had already started to feel a dull pain in his mind. It seemed that the flight in the space system had brought excessive mental wear and tear to him.

If he continues like this, his space system is probably going to be exhausted. After all, he has used the blink of an eye too many times in the past!

Even Song Yaoguang, who has level five mental power, may not be able to afford such an overloaded use.

Now Song Yaoguang must resolve the battle as soon as possible, otherwise he will definitely lose without the space system within Zheluo's domain!

Thinking of this, Song Yaoguang decisively gave up the idea of ​​getting close and directly waved the underworld knife in his hand.

A crack in space instantly struck Zheluo's position below!

When the nearby referee saw this scene, he already held a magic spell in his hand, ready to rescue at any time. After all, in his opinion, this space crack was no joke.

If it is hit, no matter what the material of the armored magic tool is, it will return to the dimension.

Cutting to certain critical positions may directly lead to death!

Deaths are common in previous national wars. After all, magic has no eyes!

The cracks in the space that were swung out made no sound, and everything around them that touched it, whether it was dust, light, or even air, would all return to the dimension.

As a dimensional mage, Zheluo keenly sensed a dimensional force and was rapidly approaching his position!

The referee in the distance also tensed up.

As long as Zerro can't handle it, he will rush forward immediately!

Zheluo, who was walking on the wind track, seemed to understand something.

He doesn't have much chaos magic energy left. Does the other party want to exchange magic energy with him?

"Want to consume my chaotic magic energy? I will not release the Gate of Chaos!"

Zheluo sneered and shouted: "Change of order!!!"

A muddy mark hit him directly.

"Cut the track!"

The incoming space crack, affected by the turbid mark, fell directly towards the position next to Zheluo!

In an instant, there was no sound on the ground, but a piece of land was missing out of thin air. It was obvious that the missing piece of land had returned to the dimension.

If it hits a person's heart, the consequences can be imagined!

Seeing that Zheluo did not use the Gate of Chaos to block him, Song Yaoguang sighed slowly as he landed. He originally wanted to use this move to force the opponent to use the Gate of Chaos, so that he could close the distance and consume the opponent's magic energy at the same time. .

It seems that this kind of cleverness doesn't work well in front of such people.

The two were separated by seven or eight meters, and Song Yaoguang stopped and did not choose to chase.

At present, Song Yaoguang's space system's magic energy is completely insufficient to release the instantaneous release. It is almost impossible for him to get close to Zheluo again.

Zheluo also stopped. At this moment, there was still a faint corrosion pain in his back.

Looking at Song Yaoguang in the distance, Zheluo sneered.

"Haha, there is no magic power anymore, right? But I can't blame you completely. After all, your team members have really dragged you down too much."

Song Yaoguang took a deep breath, slowly put away the underworld knife in his hand, and his eyes gradually darkened.

As Zheluo said, whether it is the space system, thunder system, or shadow system, he is almost dry now, and it is okay to barely release a few elementary magics.

But in this level of battle, elementary magic.

Zheluo slowly raised his left hand, and silver light shone on his palm.

"Admit defeat. In your heyday, maybe my insect kingdom really couldn't do anything to you, but now."

Zheluo laughed wildly, and at this moment he already looked like a winner.

This battle that lasted for so long was finally fought to the last moment by him!

(End of this chapter)