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

Chapter 19 Victory or defeat depends on the score!

"Oh, it's over, everything is over."

Mo Fan leaned on the chair helplessly.

"pity."

Ai Jiangtu also had a look of regret. The current situation could be said to be doomed. Everyone could see that Zheluo still had the power of high-level magic.

The two people were confronting each other on the stone mountain. Song Yaoguang did not choose to give up, but relied on the blessing of telepathy and magic equipment to continue to get closer to Zheluo.

But Zheluo also has a magic weapon and the blessing of the wind element. The speed of the two on the ground is almost the same.

"Haha, you still refuse to give up? Everything you are doing now is in vain!!"

The white domain air flow hovered at Zheluo's feet. While he outlined the constellations of the summoning system, he kept a certain safe distance from Song Yaoguang.

Song Yaoguang ignored Zheluo's taunt, condensed a blade of darkness in his palm, and shot it in Zheluo's direction.

Zheluo's figure disappeared, flowing like a ray of breeze, and he easily avoided these shadow blades.

Song Yaoguang's face darkened when he saw this, but he still did not give up. He even risked using up all his magic energy and forcibly used his telekinesis to leap into the air.

Four or five dark shadow blades fell directly towards the path that Zheluo must pass.

Seeing this, Zheluo had to distract himself and slow down the speed of constellation connection to avoid these incoming attacks!

He leaned back, and a shadow blade flashed across his eyes in an instant.

The shadow blade pierced the ground in front and immediately caused a burst of corrosion. The nearly one meter surrounding lawn was all corroded by the dark power overflowing from the shadow blade!

"call!"

Zheluo gasped when he saw this. If he was hit by this shadow blade, the consequences would be unimaginable. Moreover, he knew very well that these shadow blades were similar to giant shadow nails. If he was hit, he would not only suffer from corrosion pain, but even Will be imprisoned!

Song Yaoguang in the rear is still using dark magic. The consumption of this method is similar to that of mid-level magic, and the magic energy consumption is not high.

Therefore, he must frequently use this low-loss method to interrupt Zheluo's high-level spellcasting, so that there is still a glimmer of hope!

Zheluo, who is wearing magic equipment, has no panic at all with the blessing of the field, while Song Yaoguang not only has offensive pressure, but also defensive pressure. You must know that every time he activates magic, it will inevitably cause a hurricane to hit!

The raindrop-like shadow blades continued to attack, but Zheluo still patiently dodged. The surrounding land had been corroded by these shadow blades to the point of being unsightly.

The mountaintop that was supposed to be full of life was turned into a wasteland under the destruction of these shadow blades, beyond recognition. There were dry land everywhere, withered grass and trees, and even stones turned into a pile of debris.

Song Yaoguang continued to cast spells as if he was possessed by a demon, and the dark stars in his hands were rotating at high speed.

The dark shadow blade continues to attack Zheluo's position.

Facing the incoming shadow blade, Zheluo frowned and sweat had already covered his face. The constellation in his hand should have been completed long ago, but under Song Yaoguang's fierce offensive, there was still almost a third of the project!

He was a little angry. Looking at the crazy Song Yaoguang behind him, Zheluo roared angrily: "Are you crazy? Even if you use up all your shadow magic energy, you can't even hit me!!!"

Many people on the seats sighed helplessly.

Zheluo was really bad in the field of wind, and the pair of magic shoes on his feet were obviously of much higher quality than the ones Song Yaoguang wore.

It is basically impossible for Song Yaoguang's attack to hit Zheluo.

"Alas, the outcome has been decided. Zerro deserves to be the most talented person in the country. It's normal that he can't beat him."

"Yes, this Song Yaoguang is already very strong. It's a pity that China seems to be unlucky. After defeating Germany and then facing the UK, who can withstand this?"

Over at the Chinese seats, Han Ji, Pang Lai, Feng Li and others all frowned.

They understand Song Yaoguang's style of play, because once he stops, Zheluo will definitely complete the high-level method, and Song Yaoguang will still lose by then.

But at this awkward moment of propriety, if Song Yaoguang doesn't stop, Song Yaoguang's magic energy will still be exhausted, so Zheluo will still lose if he uses high-level magic. The difference between the former and the latter is just that it is fast or slow.

"Oh, let's prepare for the next one."

Han Ji smiled bitterly. He quite admired Song Yaoguang's belief in not giving up until the last moment, but the overall situation had been decided and no one could change it.

Feng Li and others remained silent, seemingly acquiescing. The British team's Zerro was really terrifyingly strong, not only in terms of tactics, but also in terms of cultivation. He was almost at the top of his game.

The Speaker sitting in the center did not express any opinions and just watched the game quietly.

On the top of the mountain, dozens of dark blades were already inserted. They did not disperse immediately, but exuded a rich dark energy, extending in all directions.

As Zheluo was running at high speed, the silver light on his palms became brighter and brighter. His eyes were no longer cloudy, but filled with silver light.

Until a shadow blade fell, Zheluo snorted and turned sideways to easily avoid it.

The shadow blade drew a black line and landed straight behind Zheluo. At this moment, both of them were surrounded by shadow blades.

Song Yaoguang stopped attacking and took a deep breath while holding the dagger. There was not much shadow magic energy left at the moment.

"The oil has run out, but you are indeed very powerful. Even at the last moment, you still want to seize my flaw, but you miscalculated a bit. This is my domain. With the blessing of the hurricane, your shadow confinement , there’s no way it could hit me here!”

Raising his arms, silver light bloomed in Zheluo's palms. His eyes revealed murderous intent but also affirmation of the strong!

Let it all end here.

340, 341, 342.

At the moment when the last star connected, Zheluo's eyes bloomed with a desire for victory!

The silver light was extremely dazzling, hitting Song Yaoguang's face.

The surrounding blades of darkness, illuminated by this light, are like sinners spurned by heaven one after another.

suddenly!

The silver light did not reach the height it should have at the last moment!

Zerro's so-called victory seems to be delayed?

The insect kingdom he expected has not come yet?

He lowered his head in disbelief and saw that countless cold chains of darkness had trapped him tightly!

"How...how is it possible!?"

Zheluo couldn't believe what he was seeing was real.

Every shadow blade around is fixed with a dark chain. Dozens of chains have locked Zheluo firmly in place, making it impossible for him to move at all!

The corrosive feeling carried by the chain suffocated Zheluo like a python wrapping around him!

He went from eyes wide with anger to now confused and at a loss.

"How could it be possible?"

"Why"

Zheluo chanted over and over again, kneeling on the spot, his eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.

He was so desperate that he couldn't feel the corrosion pain caused by the chain at all, or the pain in his heart was a hundred times more painful than this!

A bronze dagger slowly hung between Zheluo's eyebrows.

Song Yaoguang, who was on the opposite side, his eyes flashing silver, collapsed directly to the ground, and finally a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)