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

Chapter 35

On the edge of the cliff, the French team was already cornered.

"Bailey, let's hold on. Can your ghost torture hit that Mu Ningxue!"

At this moment, the French captain was using the Water Bloom Canopy to resist the incoming flames, and his face looked extremely ugly.

"That's too late."

Bailey's face turned pale and his hands kept shaking.

"what!"

The French captain was shocked, looking down at his slightly trembling hands, and there was only one word in his mind.

cold!

very cold! !

He suddenly looked up to the sky.

Mu Ningxue stood in the air, with a magic bow between her outstretched arms that could turn the world into a blanket of snow!

The snow is flying, the ice is filling the air, the earth is frantically freezing, and even the low clouds have turned into ice clouds!

A field of ice swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

"what!!"

"What kind of power is this!!"

The entire French team was watching the scene in the sky. They were panicked, confused and in disbelief.

"It's over!" Mu Ningxue's eyes turned cold, her fingertips loosened, and a majestic and angry sound was like the chilling sound of a piano in the ice and snow! ! !

The French team on the edge of the cliff set up a defense, but what was the use in the face of this savage beast-like force of extreme cold?

The arrow has no arc at all, it is parallel to the cliff, and everything it passes by, whether it is land, stones, or even the air, is frozen into ice.

The crushing cold force instantly destroyed the entire team!

"Good job!"

Feng Li, who was sitting on the seat, was extremely excited when he saw this scene.

"Xue Xue!" Mo Fan was also a little excited.

The referee in the distance quickly flew down to check the situation.

It took about a few minutes.

"China wins!"

The referee announced loudly, and the news on the screen instantly set off a roaring tsunami.

"Awesome, your Mu Ningxue is getting more and more sassy."

Zhao Manyan looked at the big screen and said with a silly smile.

"What's your expression? Don't cause trouble!"

Mo Fan knocked Zhao Manyan on the head.

"By the way, where is that boy Song Yaoguang?"

Mo Fan glanced around and found that he didn't see this person.

I feel a little strange in my heart. After all, it is against the French team. Even the substitute should be in the seat, right?

"He is probably still practicing in seclusion, but it has been two days and there is still no movement."

Zhao Manyan glanced at the mansion in the distance and said thoughtfully.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he can complete his training before the three-party battle."

"Hopefully, then the British team will be eliminated and we won't be under so much pressure."

Mo Fan frowned slightly. Due to the elimination of the British team, the three parties directly decided the championship.

"The British loss to Egypt was something I didn't expect. I didn't see the tactics of the Sea of ​​the Dead, so I was dumbfounded." Having said this, Zhao Manyan's expression changed, and he was obviously a little scared.

Hearing this, Mo Fan's mood tightened again. After all, how could someone who could defeat the British team be a fuel-efficient lamp?

After leaving the national team, Mo Fan originally wanted to have a romantic Italian dinner for two with Mu Ningxue, but Mu Ningxue went back to her room to practice, leaving Mo Fan to cool off on the Venice waterside with the lights reflecting on it. wind.

All he could do was find a place to eat. Mo Fan was thinking about things in Egypt while walking towards the pizza shop that was doing pretty well.

As soon as he sat down, Mo Fan saw a beautiful and picturesque woman wearing a black silk veil sitting down. Her bright eyes flashed like a smile, and her temperament was even more elusive. She didn't know who she was. Charming and beautiful, yet holy and flawless.

"What a coincidence?" Mo Fan raised his head and looked at her, then pulled down her veil and continued, "It's dark here. No one will recognize you. If you look good, don't cover it up."

"The day after tomorrow, we will work together to solve Egypt." Astraea said straight to the point.

"Okay." Mo Fan nodded.

"I'm serious," Astraea said.

"I am serious about what I said." Mo Fan said.

"Then it's a pleasure to cooperate." After saying this, Astraea planned to get up and leave.

"Would you like some?" Mo Fan picked up a piece of delicious pizza and asked politely. If you want to eat pizza, you have to go to Italy, it’s so delicious!

"I'm losing weight."

"..."

National Mansion.

Feng Yan looked at the barrier arranged outside Song Yaoguang's room and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this kid was also an array master.

"It's not easy to get all the way to this point. I have to work hard tomorrow, kid."

Feng Yan sighed slowly, turned around and left.

In the room, Song Yaoguang was surrounded by a turbid air of darkness, and not a single piece of clothing on his body was intact.

Song Yao was only one step away from reaching the high-level peak of the shadow system. The energy brought by this sub-monarch level essence was so majestic that it took him two full days to dilute it.

Even if it breaks through the space system, it still has enough power to sprint through the shadow system.

In my mind, I seemed to have some connection with that unknown world.

When Song Yaoguang's shadow system was awakened, it mutated.

Similar to Mo Fan's Night Fury, it has a certain corrosive power.

However, it can only be used as a guide, similar to the chaos mark, which can be placed on people.

When the spell is cast, the magic will fall on the mark, and no matter how the person carrying the mark avoids it, he will be hit by it.

This is also a trick he usually uses. As long as the mark is planted, it is impossible to escape the confinement of his shadow system.

As long as the confinement is successful, Song Yaoguang will quickly use the method of destruction called necrosis to give him a fatal blow!

But compared to the Night Fury, the disadvantage is also particularly obvious, that is, the mark planted cannot take root and sprout, and in the end, it cannot cause harm with a mark.

Therefore, he must break through and feel something in a higher realm. As long as he can understand a little bit of transcendent power, it will be of endless benefit to a high-level mage!

This pendant can convert the power of the soul into a suitable source for his own cultivation, so he must cherish it!

With the influx of power from the pendant, Song Yaoguang's body seemed to have dozens of interconnected blood vessels. The difference was that blood was flowing in the blood vessels, and what was flowing and circulating in the dark blood vessels was a A pure force of darkness.

The day of the three-party melee finally arrived. China, the dark horse, looked a little pale under the sacred light of Egypt and Greece.

This time the venue is no longer completely set up in a building in Venice, but will directly enter an independent space similar to the treasure hunt.

This independent space is actually a battlefield. It was created very early by an artist of the space and earth systems. The entire battlefield is one kilometer in diameter and half a kilometer in width. It is bounded by a roaring river. On both sides of the river, It is the forest of the sky. The average height of the trees exceeds fifty meters. The dense canopy can be said to form a new green land in mid-air...

Beyond Tianzhilin, there is a whole raised mountain. The farther out, the steeper the terrain of this raised mountain becomes. Finally, it becomes a vertical cliff, rising high from the ground, like a circular dam. , locking the entire battlefield firmly inside.

On the high cliff, there are many seats for people to sit in and overlook the entire battlefield.

In fact, being in such a battlefield is no different from being in the real wilderness. Even if you sit in the seat with the best view, you may not be able to take in the exciting battles of the entire battlefield.

(End of this chapter)