Full-time Summoner

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"My god... There are only three left in the Greek national team, but there are still five in our national team!"

"My god, I really have a chance!!"

Zhaohua used the bow made by the White Feather Sacred Willow and the Tianyan Domain plus the enchantment ability of the Holy Silver to shoot through Irene's defense with one arrow, making the situation tilt to this side.

"But Irene and Jerome of the British team, Asharuya and Gamemnon of the Greek team are still there, and if you look at Zhaohua, he even lifted the wings of the wind, I'm afraid his wind elemental demon is gone. How much mana can be provided to him. And he opened both doors, so the mana must be seriously consumed."

"Yes, and Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu have been fighting for so long, it is estimated that the three generals of the national government will not be able to hold on for much longer."

Although Zhaohua's arrow is powerful, it is not simple. Not only did he use the Tianyan domain and the Tianyan fire, but he also combined Long Yi's explosion flames, and it was an unprecedented two explosion flames. The burden is not light.

Zhaohua's biggest problem is mana. His mana is not unlimited. The effect of opening both doors is very good, but the mana consumption is also extremely serious.

Zhaohua wiped off his sweat, he couldn't even maintain the Wing of Wind, and now he didn't have much mana left, even the mana of the Moon Cross magic weapon was used up. The good thing is that his summoned beasts are still there, the worst case is to hide himself and let Long Yi and them fight by themselves.

Both Long Yi and Xiong Da were injured, but they still had a little demon power, and even if they didn't have demon power, they had extremely strong combat power just relying on their bodies.

While Zhaohua was thinking about countermeasures, the referee suddenly announced: "The captain of the British national team! Jerome, you are disqualified!!"

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Zhaohua showed a relieved expression when he heard it, and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, Mo Fan, this guy will still explode when it's time to explode."

After the flames dissipated, Irene and the earth-type Roman both showed expressions of disbelief.

"Zero... lost?!" Irene couldn't believe it at all, how could Jerome lose to Mo Fan?

If Mo Fan was fighting Jerome at full strength, Irene still felt that Mo Fan had a 20% chance of winning, but now that Mo Fan was at the end of his strength, how could he win against Zerlo who completely restrained him? ! What the hell is going on here!

"Captain... The captain lost?! Impossible! How could the captain lose! Could it be Asharuya?" Roman protected Irene with the soil element, even if he was burned, he didn't care, with a strong appearance.

But Jerome's defeat made him lose his fighting spirit, as if his spiritual pillar had collapsed.

Irene said to Roman: "You go out first."

"Your Excellency the Duke?"

"Your earth element mana has been exhausted, and his flame is not that simple. You burned me badly to protect me, and something will happen if you drag it on."

Roman nodded in disappointment. He majored in earth-type defense mages, and the other two systems were useless in front of Zhaohua's summoned beasts. And as Irene said, in order to protect Irene who had used up all the defensive magic tools, Was in flames all the time, really badly burned.

"England national team Roman is disqualified."

Zhaohua looked at Irene, who had recovered the Shark Emperor Spirit Necklace that had consumed all the mana, and said, "What? The last piece of magic equipment is going to be used?"

Irene smiled slightly, and took out a jade-white flute, but instead of playing it immediately, she smiled and said calmly, "Aren't you afraid? This is the magic flute."

Zhaohua also smiled back and said: "For the sake of Grand Duke Irene, then I will listen to you quietly."

Irene pinched the hem of the skirt with both hands, saluted lightly and said, "Then respect is worse than obedience, the little girl is making a fool of herself."

Irene condensed the last magic energy of the mind system, and the magic energy gathered on the flute, and the beautiful tone came, and even the judges on the side were fascinated by it.

Zhaohua closed his eyes and listened quietly, even Xiaofengcan and Lanxinghu were listening to the performance, Xiong Da and Long Yi also put away their irritable hearts, and did not show any ferocity.

This is indeed a very beautiful sound, which makes people want to give up everything and keep indulging in it.

After a while, Irene stopped playing, Zhaohua couldn't help applauding and said: "It's beautiful music, it's a waste if you don't wake up the sound system."

Irene said with a little regret: "You are the first high-level mage who is not confused by the flute. But I don't have magic power anymore. When I see Her Majesty, please greet her for me."

The referee said calmly: "Irene of the British national team loses the qualification, and all members of the British national team are eliminated."

The British national team turned out to be the first to be eliminated!

Zhaohua nodded. His yellow holy light and blue light disappeared at this time. Irene's magic flute is a combination of mind system and sound system. Even super mages have a chance to be recruited.

But with Holy Silver's protection of holy light and Blue Star Fox's concentrated protection, Zhaohua is not afraid of Irene at all, so when formulating tactics, Zhaohua is here to deal with Irene.

"Let's go, let's help Ai Jiangtu first, and Mo Fan will let him hang out first."

gaba! Roar! !

On the other side, Mo Fan's big characters were spread on the ground. Although he exploded, his physical condition was extremely bad. There was no good flesh or skin on his body, and his hair had turned into an afro.

The referee couldn't help walking over to look at Mo Fan, Mo Fan said with difficulty: "Don't touch me, if you touch me, you will be eliminated."

The referee frowned and said, "Do you still have the means to recover? It's useless if you don't have any fighting strength."

Mo Fan grinned and said, "Don't worry, I will recover soon."

A minute later, under the dumbfoundedness of the referee, Mo Fan was able to stand up, but he walked like an old man in his 70s and 80s, and needed a stick to support him.

Suddenly, a voice came from the dense forest.

"Although I don't want to take advantage of other people's danger, we have the virtue of loving life and can't bear the suffering of all beings. You might as well come to an end as soon as possible."

Mo Fan turned his head to look, he didn't recognize this guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

This guy is the Greek player Mita who was chased by Sanwei and Xiongda, but in the end Sanwei found the dark sword master, and Mita ran to nowhere, so he was hiding.

Mo Fan sneered and said: "The virtue of being good at life? Oh, what kind of ruined person are you?"

Mita said with a cold look: "Our Parthenon is noble, save the world, and don't allow others to insult!"

"Hehe, not only is Asha Ruiya that bitch hypocritical, it turns out that you are all, that's true, that bitch can be a saint, and the people under him are naturally like this. It's not good to hide well, but why I like to pretend. You are that bitch's Guanyin soldier, right? I hope Bo Hongyan smiles or stays overnight?"

Mita was furious immediately, Asharuya is a saint and also the goddess and belief in his heart, and she was insulted like this!

"I will make you regret it!! Soul Path——Heart Chaos Prison Formation!!"

Seeing Mita's spiritual magic and angry expression, Mo Fan smiled and said, "When you are angry, it is easy to make mistakes. Necklace of Concentration!"

The Concentration Magic Tool on Mo Fan's neck was his last magic tool. Although he was beaten badly, he was not attacked by spiritual magic, so he never had a chance to use it.

Although Mo Fan's Concentration Magic Tool is only at the spirit level and cannot withstand high-level spiritual magic, as long as he can read it for a while, it is enough.

call out! ! ! Behind Mita, a branch on the ground was wrapped in silver-white light, turning into a stream of light and piercing Mita's back.

"Mita, the Greek national team, is disqualified!"