I can't be stable in the full-time mage world

Chapter 301 Thunderbolt Hand of Annihilation
Walking to the waiting area of ​​the Chinese team, everyone has obviously been waiting for a long time.

"Your guy is finally here, I really thought you wanted to slip away." Mo Fan came up and beat Shen Ming's chest with a small fist.

"Tch, your elder brother Shen Ming, I have always been a good student who loves cultivation, so of course I practiced hard in the three-step pagoda." Shen Ming said with a proud face, this time the cultivation obviously gained a lot.

With the three-step tower and the system, it can be said that Shen Ming has never slept for seven days and seven nights. Not only has the shadow system, which has already reached the bottleneck, successfully broken through to a high level, but it has also allowed this new one to be acquired soon, but I don’t know why he cultivated so well. Such a fast space system has successfully reached the peak of the middle level.

As for the summoning system, Shen Ming just wants to say that his summoned beast is really powerful...

"Then you are too boring. Xuexue and I took away a den of the Black Vatican, so we asked you if you are awesome?" Mo Fan looked at Shen Ming with a Versailles face, deliberately emphasizing the word Xuexue. emphasize.

The Black Holy See is secondary, and declaring sovereignty is serious.

For Mo Fan's attitude, Shen Ming is enough.Can you stop talking about your personal affairs with me?Make me want to green you?
"Oh, is that so? Then you seem to be worse than me, I met..." Shen Ming slowly moved closer to Mo Fan's ear, and murmured softly.

The face of Mo Fan, who was still laughing at first, changed instantly, and a berserk breath was about to overflow. Fortunately, Shen Ming pressed the opponent's shoulder in time.

Seeing such a situation, several people on the side also noticed that something was wrong.

Mu Ningxue and Mù Nujiao looked at each other, they were the women who knew Mofan best.Although this guy is joking on the surface, once he touches something that shouldn't be touched, he will go crazy.Obviously Shen Ming's whispered words should have touched that level.

However, when Shen Ming was here, they were not worried that Mo Fan would do something out of the ordinary. After all, if they were not both men, Mu Ningxue would have believed that Mo Fan would chase after Shen Ming.With regard to their childhood relationship, perhaps apart from Mo Jiaxing, Shen Ming is the only one who Mo Fan can listen to.

"Why did that woman go to you?" Mo Fan said in a low voice.The Black Vatican is the biggest hatred in Mo Fan's heart, and the anger is naturally not small.

"Sa Lang has always been confusing for people to do things. To be honest, I want to keep her this time." Shen Ming patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, apparently still not planning to continue talking, because Feng Li and Song He They have come over.

"Do you still know to come? You really don't take the honor of the country seriously at all. Do you really want to live up to the expectations of the people?" Feng Li's coming up is just crushing.

Faced with such questioning, Shen Ming was of course unable to refute, and could only say with a smile: "Isn't this here? I didn't procrastinate on purpose. I only came out of the three-step tower if it was true."

Feng Li wanted to say something but was stopped by Song He, Song He gave Feng Li an expression, as if to say: If you meet, you will be punished, and if you have a bad temper, you can't change it?
Feng Li also coughed at this, and then frowned and said: "Hurry up and get ready to play, this time it's you, Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue, and Mù Nujiao.

Don't blame me for saying ugly words first, if you lose... Hehe, let's see how I deal with the four of you. "

……

On the arena, the two teams have already set up their postures.

"Wish you guys good luck!"

Irene looked at the four people opposite, spoke fluent Chinese, and her blue eyes revealed confidence and expectation.

Before the fight begins, this woman must make sure she is at her calmest, but after the fight begins, she will make sure she is at her most confident.

"The fight is so formally dressed, are you here for ballroom dancing?"

Facing the other party's ridicule, Mo Fan will never suffer from his mouth, and he also retaliates.

"Heh... the mouth is quite strong." Hebron curled his lips in disdain with his hands folded on his chest.

On the other side, Eberron turned his eyes to Shen Ming, and said provocatively: "I heard that your lightning element is very powerful, but I really want to see it."

Shen Ming was a little surprised when he heard the other party's words. He scratched his head and showed a very shy expression: "Am I so famous now? Give me a lot of advice..."

Seeing Shen Ming's behavior, the eyes of the other three almost popped out. Even Mu Ningxue, who always looked serious, thought that Shen Ming had taken the wrong medicine?Playing shy here?

……

"Hmm... do you think there is a chance of winning this battle?" Feng Li frowned. Although he was quite confident in his side, the opponent was the British team after all.

And this time the four players sent by the British team are all high-level, and they are not half-level like their national team, they are all senior high-level.

"Winning or losing is not the key, as long as Shen Ming and Mo Fan, the two little guys, perform well, and you have an excuse, wouldn't it be enough to let them return to the first team?
Besides... I have a feeling that this little guy seems to have become stronger again.It really makes people look forward to it..." Songhe's face was full of kindness, even though Shen Ming was not from the Imperial Capital Academy, he still admired such a genius very much.

Most importantly, Shen Ming hardly caused any trouble.His character is not as blind and arrogant as other geniuses. Such a person will not give others a sense of danger, and it is easier to grow up.

Bai Dongwei was listening to the two people's words, and he was also muttering in his heart: You two have snatched all the powerful people, what the hell am I playing?

……

On the ring, the battle is about to start!
"Mu Nujiao, control the field!"

Mo Fan shouted loudly, the fist of flames had fallen from the sky, and from the beginning, he wanted to completely suppress the opponent and give Mù Nujiao a chance to control the field.

"A strong flame!"

"Water Curtain Tianhua!"

Irene smiled slightly, the blue water barrier directly isolated Shen Ming's fist of flame, and then countless water arrows swarmed towards Mo Fan with terrifying penetrating power.

Mo Fan obviously underestimated the opponent's level. Originally, he thought that his middle-level magic would be very profitable in exchange for the opponent's high-level magic. He didn't expect the opponent's counterattack to separate himself from the team.Facing the water arrows coming from all directions, Mo Fan naturally couldn't remain indifferent.

The raging flames swept out, blocking the attack and losing time at the same time.

The Chinese team, which took the lead in an instant, actually isolated Mo Fan, the main offensive player, on the battlefield in the sky under the subtle manipulation of the opponent.

The vines of Mù Nujiao, who shot together with Mo Fan, just gushed out of the ground, and were crazily harvested by the wind magic cast by Hebron.

The terrifying wind blade cut countless holes on the ground, forcing Mu Ningxue to use ice magic to call out an ice wall to resist the tearing wind blade.

Just a wave of fighting, the pros and cons of both sides can be seen.

Even though Shen Ming hadn't made a shot yet, there were also two opponents who didn't make a shot, and the British team still had the advantage in terms of numbers.

……

"The British team deserves to be a strong team in the past. It is still their gentleman's style of play. When they gave up the initiative, they counterattacked at an extremely fast speed." Feng Li took a deep breath. The current first team does not have the British team. The level of the team can even be said to be very different.

"The British team won't give it a chance. The rhythm of the game has already fallen into their hands. This is much faster than I thought... Mo Fan is a little careless." Songhe also sighed. The difference in combat power is not that big.

Although Mu Ningxue and Mù Nujiao may be lagging behind in terms of realm, but with Mo Fan and Shen Ming, two strong guys, they will not fall behind at the beginning.

All I can say is... Shen Ming, why didn't he make a move?
……

Naturally, the British team, which succeeded in counterattacking, would not give Mo Fan and the others any chance to breathe.

Eberron, the thunder mage, directly turned into an afterimage, drawing a purple arc on the ring.

At the same time, Irene continued to cast water magic in an attempt to isolate Mo Fan from the entire battle situation.

As for Shad, who was at the back, there was already a smile on the corner of his mouth. With the half-opening of the gate of the dimension, the golden light representing the nobility enveloped the ring.

And these actions were completed almost instantly, without any communication between the team members. Even Shen Ming was a little shocked by this terrible cooperation.

If it is an ordinary team under this rhythm, it will probably be defeated within a few minutes, or even panicked.

But the British team underestimated them after all.

"You two deal with that wind magician, and leave the rest to me!"

After Shen Ming finished saying this, a deep pit was sunken in the ground under his feet, and his whole body disappeared after that.

Mu Ningxue reacted immediately, the field of ice expanded rapidly, and ice walls rose up on the ring, and when they were shattered by the wind blade, they turned into countless ice fronts to form a net.

Although Mù Nujiao was taken aback by Shen Ming's sudden disappearance and reacted a step slower, she quickly moved into action.

On Shen Ming's side, Eberron and him staged a movie called The Fast and the Furious. Both of them maintained a high-speed movement, but Eberron used lightning to stimulate his muscles, while Shen Ming relied entirely on physical output. .

"Silent thunder and dead light!" After all, Eberron couldn't hold back anymore. Although the method of using lightning to stimulate muscles is easy to use, it puts too much burden on the body, and he doesn't understand what kind of pervert Shen Ming is?But the arrogance in his heart will never allow him to fail, only by defeating the opponent can he prove himself!

"Come on then!"

Shen Ming slammed on the brakes, drawing a long drag mark on the ring. The purple-black lightning in his hand has been accumulated for a long time. Since the opponent wants to play head-to-head, then he has to let him know what to do. It is your ancestor!

"Thunderbolt: Hand of Annihilation!"

The purple-black thunder flickered frantically in Shen Ming's eyes, the fifth-level thunderbolt, this is another harvest of Shen Ming in the three-step tower!
A purple-black thunder hand protruded from the void, and the terrifying oppression caused the magic that Eberron had not had time to release to collapse instantly!
(End of this chapter)