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

Chapter 34

After completing the transaction with the group of Nordic businessmen, Song Yaoguang took a look at some of the next defensive magic equipment.

I found that there was no suitable one, either the price was too high or the attributes were low.

The magic armor he currently wears is also made from a special human metal. The price is not too high, and it can resist mid-level magic, but it is not enough to face high-level magic.

The second is the magic equipment, which is also a normal wolf material, and the quality is only slightly better than Mo Fan's blood beast boots.

The only expensive thing is probably the demon-slaying tool in your hand.

Although these magic tools in the auction house look good, they are still much lower than Song Yaoguang's expectations.

In Song Yaoguang's opinion, if you spend money to buy these scraps of copper and iron, it's better not to buy them.

Seeing Song Yaoguang getting up to leave, Zhao Manyan was also stunned.

"Don't look at it anymore?"

"Forget it, the competition is the day after tomorrow. I have to seize the time to practice in these two days."

Song Yaoguang waved his hand and said helplessly.

Since there is no suitable one, you can't force it. After all, absorbing this essence is the top priority right now.

After practicing the two elements to the full level, he will become a high-level peak mage. Even when facing the sea of ​​undead in Egypt, Song Yaoguang will be confident enough to deal with it.

After leaving the auction, for the sake of efficiency, Song Yaoguang directly used his teleportation and targeted the government palace!

Back in the room, Song Yaoguang took a deep breath and took out the Yajun soul that was traded at the auction.

All this is quite worthwhile. Although the big soul seed is extremely precious, it is slightly inferior to the Kia monarch-level soul.

Song Yaoguang picked it up with one hand, his eyes flashing with a faint silver light.

The pendant on his chest slowly floated up, and then fell in front of Song Yaoguang's eyes.

An invisible force of thought wrapped around the black pendant.

Song Yaoguang opened the jar, and the little brown starlight flew towards the black pendant as if it was being sucked.

The light penetrated into the pendant bit by bit, and the whole process lasted about a minute.

A sub-monarch level essence was completely swallowed up by the pendant.

The lines on the black pendant are becoming more and more obvious.

"Little guy, it's up to you whether you can break through! I spent a lot of money to feed you this time."

Song Yaoguang's eyes were focused, and the terrifying spatial telepathy instantly filled the entire room. Almost all the debris around him was blown up by the invisible telepathy!

Now the first step is for Song Yaoguang to break through the space system and reach the third level of instantaneousness. Then his instantaneous distance will also produce fusion!

Two days later.

The flag of Italy was slowly rising in Venice, and the venue for the World University Competition was also extremely lively. Many tourists had already arrived at their seats in advance.

Under the Chinese seats, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit was standing seriously in front of a group of young people.

"Hey, where did that brat Song Yaoguang go?"

Feng Li glanced at the people in the national team and found that there was no one he was looking for.

"Laoyan, what's going on?"

Feng Yan on the side heard this and glanced at the mansion in the distance.

"Maybe he's still in retreat."

Feng Yan said helplessly. In his opinion, seclusion in such a short period of time would obviously have little improvement effect.

"Teacher Feng is just a substitute. We can definitely win this game!"

I don’t know where Mu Tingying got the courage to bark at this time. "you shut up."

Feng Li glanced at Mu Tingying, his tone a little impatient. It was obvious that the performance of the national team made him very dissatisfied.

When Mu Tingying heard this, she originally wanted to scream, but when she saw the head of the Mu family standing aside, she immediately became silent.

"France is also fighting fiercely with Germany in the front, so our chances of winning are still relatively high."

At this moment, Han Ji walked slowly over and said with a smile on his face.

Feng Li was thoughtful when he heard the words. Although he had already put Song Yaoguang on the bench at first, he thought carefully later that this kid had a brighter mind and would it be better to just let him play the first game? The boy is actually still in seclusion.

"Yes, Mu Ningxue has recovered here. Let that boy Song take a rest first."

Song He on the side also suggested.

Mu Tingying in the distance almost burst into tears when she heard the words Mu Ningxue.

Feng Li waved his hand, and the terrifying aura immediately spread towards the surrounding area.

The few people around who had objections were immediately frightened and did not dare to speak.

"Okay, Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue, and Ai Jiangtu"

"You guys go ahead and try to win this game. Although the French team lost both games with the German team, it is said that the captain of the French team is very strong. You can't take it lightly. Do you know?"

Feng Li called a few people's names and warned with a serious look on his face that he had almost all the main players on the team this time, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't win again.

In the room, the sofa, bed, and even some metal seemed to be squeezed, and they all turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Waves of dark energy emerged around Song Yaoguang's body, and the black pendant floated in front of him.

Now his space system has broken through the third level of advanced level!

Song Yaoguang seemed to have a new understanding of the dimension.

But the breakthrough was far from over. A majestic force filled his limbs and bones.

Obviously this power is brought by the pendant.

While the power brought breakthroughs, Song Yaoguang also felt the equivalent pain. This pain was mental. If he hadn't broken through the space system, he would have been unable to persevere.

"Shadow type, I will definitely break through you today!"

Song Yaoguang's eyes narrowed, and the terrifying dark aura spread to all directions in an instant.

A few meters around, Song Yaoguang had already arranged a formation in advance, so that he would not accidentally injure others.

During the battle with France, Mo Fan also suffered some injuries and went to the recuperation room to rest. He missed the game between England and Egypt, which should have been the biggest disparity in strength.

The recuperation room was not far from the arena, but Mo Fan still heard the explosive discussion in the arena.

For some reason, Mo Fan had a very bad feeling.

"Britain lost."

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding you. Britain really lost, lost to Egypt. Damn it, I feel like I'm going crazy. Egypt has practiced some evil and forbidden magic. The undead can be summoned endlessly. Each undead is better than the last. Powerful." Zhao Manyan said extremely exaggeratedly on the phone.

"Egypt's Zhenma is about to go against the grain. Is it possible that they will rely on undead tactics to directly reach the top of this world school competition?" Mo Fan was frightened by this result.

"Yes, the British team has to go back this time. I never expected that such a powerful magical country would be eliminated by Egypt."

Zhao Manyan looked melancholy. After all, they struggled a lot when they played against the British team.

(End of this chapter)