Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

Redi's ability to ignore defensive magic did not work, and Mu Nujiao easily broke through the defense.

The initial battle intention was not achieved, and Qiao Sen was helpless. He could only order the German players to directly confront the Chinese team.

The five people separated, and the destruction mage Redi happened to run into Mu Nujiao. His talent of ignoring defense might be tricky for others, but for a mage like Mu Nujiao who never relied on defense, it had no effect.

Qiao Sen met Ai Jiangtu. Among the remaining three people, the black girl with teardrop moles on the corners of her eyes blocked Mu Tingying, and the other two worked together to deal with Mo Fan.

The only person standing at the end was Xu Yuheng, who seemed to have been ignored by Germany.

They had already discussed it before going on stage. Even if they could beat the other members of the Chinese team, they would never continue to fight with Xu Yuheng. After all, that was tantamount to asking for a fight.

There was a faint deep green light in the sky, adding a bit of burning to the already hot air. Reddy fired another Hellfire Stone, but this time it was no longer aimed at the attacking camp, but went straight for Mu Nujiao.

"Tsk tsk, you never learn your lesson. I'll finish you off with just this one move!"

The feather-white sky wings overlapped with three pairs of blue wind wings, and hundreds or thousands of blue-white feather sword shadows continued to appear around her.

"The wind stops and the sword rains!"

As the wings of sky behind Mu Nujiao flapped violently, the bluish-white feather swords continued to fall.

Redi's face changed, and flames continued to ignite in the air like fine raindrops, forming a dense web of flames.

Although he is a destruction mage, Reddy has also put some effort into defense to make up for his blind spots.

Unfortunately, his cultivation was much weaker than Mu Nu's, and he could not completely defend against the feather swords aimed at him, and could only dodge everywhere.

"Go down, telekinesis·empty claws!"

The invisible and intangible space fluctuated, and a phantom claw controlled the dodging Reddy. He had no time to defend himself and was directly surrounded by dozens of feather swords.

If you get hit by these feather swords, even if you don't die, it will be extremely painful.

At the critical moment, the referee in charge of field safety used a khaki barrier to block Reddy, which also meant that he had been eliminated.

After Reddy was eliminated, Qiao Sen and two other German players were also eliminated due to Xu Yuheng's intervention. Only the girl in black with teardrop mole and Mu Tingying were still fighting fiercely.

Everyone had dealt with their opponents, except her. Mu Tingying became increasingly anxious and wanted to defeat the black-clad lady in front of her as quickly as possible.

She never thought that in her haste, she revealed a flaw in front of the lady in black. She was not as strong as the lady in black and was about to be killed.

"It's really not that great, but that's enough, get out of here!"

Although his spatial cultivation is still at a high level, he possesses a spiritual power of a great realm. Xu Yuheng's spatial magic is not comparable to that of ordinary high-level spatial mages.

In a word, the girl in black who was planning to take advantage of Mu Tingying's victory was pushed down on the beach by him.

Then, the whole person was thrown out of the venue and the game was over.

The other countries participating in the competition also understood that as long as Xu Yuheng was on the field, China would not be able to lose at all...

"Oh, it's really unexpected. The holy city was destroyed, the fire disaster victims, the space forbidden spell, it's scary just thinking about it."

Her long, smooth black hair was draped behind her head, and her lively eyes revealed a hint of emotion. Her face, hidden by the veil, was somewhat mysterious, attracting all the men around her to develop a yearning for the elf-like girl.

The girl didn't care about the eyes around her at all. She smiled softly, and her eyes never left Xu Yuheng. Her intention was obvious.

She is not Irene, and she does not have that kind of feeling between men and women for Xu Yuheng. She wants to gain considerable benefits through Xu Yuheng, the strongest national player in history.

As she was thinking in her mind, her graceful figure was extremely charming as she walked. Because of the bad impression she had made in the ancient capital, she was now having a headache about how to approach Xu Yuheng.

Before she had taken a few steps, she was suddenly blocked by two old men who appeared out of nowhere.

The reason why she was able to make the intelligence business so successful was not only because of her respected background, but also because of her innate sharp eyes.

She could naturally see that the two old men who were blocking her way were not ordinary people, but adhering to the principle of not provoking or offending others, she took the initiative to take a detour.

Before she took a few steps, she heard an old man laughingly saying, "Wen Tai is a good boy. The daughter he taught is quite polite!"

As soon as she heard the word Wen Tai, she stopped in her tracks.

At this point, she still didn't understand that the two old men had already seen through her identity, and might even have some connection with her adoptive father.

In just a moment, the silk veil was removed, revealing a fair, oval face. Although not as stunning as Mu Nujiao and Mu Ningxue, it had its own agility.

"Junior Asharuya, nice to meet the two seniors!"

The woman was Asharuya, who had a bad relationship with Xu Yuheng. The dark aura on her was coincidentally discovered by Xu Zhenbei and Ying Laodao, two old guys who were hiding in the water city and secretly observing everything.

The cultivation level of the two is naturally not something that a mere high-level mage like Asharuya can contend with. At least without using her trump card, there is absolutely no possibility for Asharuya to escape from them.

“Okay, no need for such a big gift, it was indeed a pity for that kid Wen Tai back then, and logically speaking, your situation shouldn’t have been very good over the years.

However, I see that you don’t look like a true descendant of the Parthenon. Little girl, you have a lot of secrets!”

Facing Xu Zhenbei's questioning, Asharuya smiled brightly without hiding anything, "It's OK, but it's indeed not satisfactory. But I can assure you that I am not the Palace Mother's man."

Taoist Ying laughed and said, "Don't say that. We didn't ask you that!"

"I understand. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

After a simple salute to the two, Asharuya took the silk gauze and walked away with lotus steps.

Xu Zhenbei shook his head. "He is a smart guy. It seems that what Zhining said before was right. Master Ying, what do you want to do next?"

Taoist Ying was lost in thought and said suddenly, "So what if it's true? Saran is dead. Even if the evidence is irrefutable, we can't do anything about it.

Moreover, without them, there will be people or organizations to replace them. Everything in the world is a balance, there is no clear distinction between good and evil. When the time comes, let your Yuheng take someone there as a representative of the country, just to take up a position, and let him do whatever he wants with the rest..."