Versatile Mage: The government is over and the system is coming?

"How can it be!"

"How did he appear in my field of vision!"

Zheluo's pupils were shaking, and he had no time to think. The cold light of the sword blade pierced his eyes directly. When he was about to release the chaotic vortex, he suddenly realized that the chaotic vortex could not withstand melee weapons!

At this time, the audience outside the venue held their breath just like the contestants. This scene subverted their perceptions!
With this level of assassination, even those super mages couldn't help but gasp.

This Chinese Xu Zhaoting's control of timing is terrible. No matter how experienced Zerro is, his nerves will inevitably relax after eliminating two Greek players, and this is the flaw!

"Qiang!!!"

The sound of violent collision of metals was heard. The demon-slaying tool cut a hole in Zheluo's armored magic tool, and the slightly viscous blood flowed uncontrollably down the gap to his shoulders.

Zheluo frowned, and a wind track appeared under his feet, appearing more than ten meters away in a flash.

"Xu Zhaoting, your strength really impressed me, but you won't have another chance." Zheluo first asked the team's ice mage to seal the wound, and then looked at Xu Zhaoting.

This time he took it lightly, otherwise Xu Zhaoting would never be able to get close to him.

Zheluo's expression is very serious. He is now seriously injured. If the two teams join forces, it will be really difficult to deal with them.

"Really, don't you look at your wound?" Xu Zhaoting put away the magic-slaying tool and showed a mysterious smile to Zheluo.

Seeing Xu Zhaoting's expression, Zheluo suddenly had a bad feeling.

Turning his head to look at the wound on his left shoulder, he could clearly see through the ice that the wound had turned black.

Is this poison type? !
Zheluo was shocked. This kind of poison is fatal to the mage!
No wonder Xu Zhaoting didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, because his goal had been achieved.

He even put poison on the magic-slaying equipment. Where did this guy learn this damaging move?
Could it be that it was taught by senior Liu Xuan?
"Captain, are you okay?" Other British players also noticed something was wrong with Zerro's face.

Zerro is the backbone of their team. If Zerro is eliminated, then they basically have no hope of winning.

"Everyone, be careful. The current situation is not good. Eileen, you are ready to activate the magic weapon at any time." Zerro said very cautiously.

This is the first time Zerro has shown such an expression since participating in the competition, even when facing the Egyptian team.

"Damn it, Lao Xu was so fierce today, even Zheluo suffered such a big loss!"

Listening to the cheers around him, Zhao Manyan was filled with envy. He felt like he was just a fake.

Although Xu Zhaoting's move has the element of a sneak attack, it is already very powerful if it can seriously injure Zheluo!
And the most important thing is that the situation of the game has gradually become clear. Although no one from the British team has been eliminated, they are definitely no match against the prosperous Chinese team.

What's more, the Greek team is still eyeing it. After being eliminated from the two core players, the Greek team has basically missed the championship.

As for whether they choose to keep their promise and destroy the British team, or wait until the two teams have finished fighting before trying to gain a glimmer of hope, it still depends on their captain's decision.

The more anxious the battle situation becomes, the more enthusiastic the audience becomes. They like this feeling of evenness and reversal.

Of course, some people are happy, while others are worried. For example, those who bet on the British team are looking grim at this moment. If they lose, they will not even have their bicycles!
Not only Zhao Manyan was envious, Guan Yu and others also cast envious and jealous looks.

This is the stage of the semi-finals. Regardless of whether he can win the championship in the end, Xu Zhaoting will become famous after this battle!
"Pursue the victory and take them down in one fell swoop." Mo Fan immediately shouted when he saw Xu Zhaoting using his power to steal all the limelight.

It’s okay to be pretended to be a big boss like Liu Xuan, but now even Xu Zhaoting is better at pretending than him. It’s so annoying!
"Don't worry, let's see what's going on with the Greek team first." Ai Jiangtu hurriedly stopped Mo Fan. Even if he rushed forward, it would be useless. The Grand Duke of England has prepared the magic weapon and can activate it at any time.

Fortunately, the British team does not start with a healing mage, so even if it is delayed, it will be beneficial to them.

The substitutes from the Greek team also arrived, and Kalos stood up and said, "Our team has suffered heavy losses, and it will be up to you to deal with the British team."

If their team still wants to win, they not only need to eliminate the British team, but also need to consume the Chinese team's combat power, so that they can have a fighting chance.

"You have a beautiful idea, we are here to help you, but you still want to reap the benefits, you are really shameless."

Mo Fan has always been outspoken and scolded him whenever he wanted, without caring about the face of the Greek team.

Hearing this, the faces of the five members of the Greek team turned dark. Don't you think so?
The battle situation suddenly came to a standstill.
At this time, Xu Zhaoting said to Zheluo, "If you don't want your injury to worsen, you'd better quickly switch to a healing mage for treatment, otherwise your life will be endangered."

Although it would be beneficial for them to delay Zheluo's injury from worsening, it would not affect the relationship between the two countries. Xu Zhaoting felt that he still had to remind him.

"Would you be so kind as to let me get treatment and recover?"

Zerro endured the pain and forced out a sneer. He was already in the semi-finals, how could he still be so kind.

"Of course not, so the best way is for you to be eliminated honestly." Xu Zhaoting said expressionlessly.

If Zerro is really allowed to return to his heyday, it will take a lot of effort to deal with it.

"Sure enough." Zerro was not angry, he would have done the same thing.

Irene on the side glanced at Zheluo's wound. Although the blood flow had been stopped by the ice, the wound was getting darker and darker, and the poison was spreading.

"Zero, otherwise you should go out for treatment and leave the rest to us." Irene said.

Zheluo shook his head stubbornly. If he was out now, the British team would basically have no hope of winning.

But he also knew very well that if his injuries were more serious, even fighting would be a problem.

"Xu Zhaoting, how about we go one-on-one?" Zheluo said.

As long as one of the capable players of the Chinese team is eliminated, then they still have hope of winning.

"One on one? Why one on one? Why fight one on one when you can fight in a group?" Mo Fan rubbed his fists, looking like a gangster.

The corner of Zheluo's mouth twitched. I'm afraid you are the only one who can say that the group fight is so justified.

"Okay, I'll take you down just in time." Xu Zhaoting thought for a while and agreed.

Now Zheluo is at the end of his strength, and he is very confident to defeat him.

Ai Jiangtu also agreed that they should challenge each other, and it was not an option to continue the stalemate like this.

While Zheluo is separated from the others, it is the time to annihilate him in one fell swoop! (End of chapter)