Versatile Mage: Demon Mage

Chapter 118 The Drama of True and False

An hour passed, and finally a team came down from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the flat top.

And the speed is quite fast. A group of people move quickly towards this side, seeming to know the terrain very well.

"I didn't expect that the first team to come up would be them. It's going to be a good show now."

Wang Teng chewed the dried meat and chatted quietly with Ding Yumian, a smile flashing in his eyes.

This matter may not end so easily. How can a ruthless person who has been undercover for so long use gentle methods.

"Why are you staying here?"

"Zhao Manyan, Chen Ying, come over to me quickly!"

Zhao Yulin's face was full of nervousness, and his eyes were always paying attention to the Flame Fairy floating in the air.

The woman wrapped in white cloth beside him looked greedily at the crystal-colored Fire Tribulation Fruit on the tree.

Then he looked bitterly at Chen Ying, who had failed to accomplish the task.

"Uncle, that woman wrapped in white cloth is not real, she is fake, leave her quickly!"

Zhao Manyan pointed at the woman with an angry face and continued: "She is a psychic and curse mage who stole Jiang Feng's memory."

"The person next to me is a real person. Her magic is mainly in the fire system, secondary in the earth system, and auxiliary in the space system."

"Will the magic system still cheat?"

Zhao Yulin was shocked when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at the woman in white cloth.

Indeed, Zhao Manyan is right, the magic system cannot be faked.

"Let me see how you use your magic system!"

Zhao Yulin is not a fool, and he still has some trust in Zhao Manyan's words. After all, he is the youngest son of the master's family.

If the magic system is confirmed to be wrong, then it cannot be true or false, and false cannot be true.

Before this, the other party had been making excuses saying that the magic could no longer be used.

He never pursued it thoroughly, but the strange feeling was always there.

"Soul-taking and mind-controlling!"

The white clothed person moved her lips, her spiritual constellations shone, and her magic spread. The people who came with her all had blank eyes.

"The Evil Spider's Trap"

Then a huge evil spider fell down and entangled everyone. The illusory spider emerged, its red eyes revealing cruelty and bloodthirsty.

"I never expected that such a careful plan would go awry on your part."

The man in white cloth was holding Zhao Yulin's neck in her hands. As long as she squeezed hard, Zhao Yulin's soul would return to darkness.

As a high-level mage, her physical fitness is not low, let alone pinching people who have no resistance.

"What do you want to do? Let go of my father!"

Chen Ying showed anxiety on his face. Although they usually didn't have a good relationship with each other, he was his father after all, and the whole family was deceived by this poisonous woman.

"Originally, if you had succeeded, naturally such an unpleasant thing would not have happened."

"Give me the Fire Tribulation Fruit, otherwise Zhao Yulin's soul will be fed to the Soul Spider."

"I have time to wait, but he~ may not have time to wait."

The white cloth man said very relaxed words, but what he did was more terrifying.

Zhao Manyan was too anxious to do anything, and Chen Ying could only act anxiously.

Jiang Fengdu's eyes flickered, and when he looked at this woman's eyes, he felt regret and a strong murderous intention in his heart.

She was not so confident in her space skills and was not sure of saving Zhao Yulin. Zhao Yulin would be dead with just a slight squeeze in the opponent's hand.

This time was so short that she didn't dare to gamble and couldn't afford it.

In particular, there is a more difficult curse magic. She is not an expert in this area and cannot solve it. Killing is okay, saving people? That's a bit difficult.

Mo Fan instinctively protected Xinxia and Lingling and retreated, pulling his younger brother Zhang Xiaohou, and the four of them slowly retreated behind everyone.

The poisonous woman of the white cloth man is also secretly wary of Jiang Feng. This is the great monarch, which means she holds a hostage in her hand, otherwise she may be burned to ashes in an instant.

At the same time, she was secretly worried. Once the cursed magic spider trap was released, it would be out of her control.

As long as she gets the Fire Tribulation Fruit, she can teleport away with a one-time magic weapon.

time is limited.

"Wang Teng, can you take action? I am willing to make a contract with Ding Yumian, as long as you can save Zhao Yulin."

"I'm not sure that if I rescued him when he was wary of me, it would probably result in the death of Chen Ying's father."

The group chat that was still connected suddenly heard Jiang Feng's voice.

Currently, he is the only person on the field who has the ability to do this.

"can!"

An unknown smile flashed deep in Wang Teng's eyes. He was also betting on Jiang Feng's lack of confidence and the ruthlessness of the poisonous woman.

puff~

As soon as everyone heard Wang Teng's answer, they heard a gushing sound, and immediately turned around to see a frightening scene.

The poisonous woman pinched Zhao Yulin's hand and her head, and rose directly into the sky, with blood spraying out. Her eyes seemed to be staring at Yan Ji Jiang Feng, and she didn't react at all.

Wang Teng appeared behind the white cloth man, holding a long silver sword in his hand. The cold light shone brightly. A trace of blood slid down the blade, condensed to the tip of the sword and formed a drop of blood, which fell to the ground.

Everyone seemed to feel the same way, and felt that their necks seemed to be a little cold. They quickly touched it and found that the head was still there, and then they suppressed the fear in their hearts.

"Break the evil spider's trap quickly!"

Jiang Feng shouted hurriedly in the group chat, and her body drifted to Zhao Yulin's side.

The long sword in Wang Teng's hand disappeared, and then he calmly eliminated the threat of the soul spider for Zhao Yulin.

Then they clear out the soul spiders in other people's spiritual world one by one. As for those who are bitten, they can only blame them for their own lack of strength, so they should be careful to feed the soul spiders.

After finishing the processing, Wang Teng strolled back and sat next to Ding Yumian, continuing to eat the unfinished dried meat.

"How's it going? Are you scared?"

"Not afraid!"

Ding Yumian smiled and hugged his waist, leaning against him. She had seen enough death, and she was no longer the same person she was before.

Although his attainments in the psychic system are still far behind Wang Teng's, he already has the ability to self-regulate.

The unknown is scary. After understanding the nature of fear, she has never had this psychological emotion again.

Wang Teng smiled slightly, turned his eyes to Jiang Feng, and fed two fruits. Zhao Yulin woke up. As the first person to be rescued, he was lucky that his brain had not been bitten by the soul spider.

Zhao Yulin looked at Yan Ji who was feeding him, and then at the corpse lying next to him, and he immediately understood.

"Father, you were just controlled by this poisonous woman using mind-based magic to seize the soul and control the mind, and you were also ambushed and attacked by the cursed evil spider trap magic."

"Thankfully we have a psychic mage here, so we can save you..."

Chen Ying explained the whole story, and then revealed the poisonous woman's plan, as well as the fact that Yan Ji was her mother Jiang Feng.

After hearing this, Zhao Yulin's head began to buzz, and his heart suddenly rose with shame, causing him to lower his proud head.

He felt that his life for these decades had been in vain!

Just a poisonous woman played him around, and he still thought about using the Fire Tribulation Fruit to continue to improve his status. This was just a dream.

Without Jiang Feng who saved him in the first place, he would have been nothing. Now it was Jiang Feng who saved his life. His past ambitions were just mediocre efforts.

(End of this chapter)