Versatile Mage: Possessed by the Black Snake at the beginning

Inside a VIP seat at the Venice Arena, a terrifying low pressure filled the room.

Sitting in the main seat was the Doge of Venice, Fabio, wearing a black jazz hat with the brim pulled down. Two sharp eyes were hidden in the shadow under the brim.

Pang Lai, Han Ji, two British mentors, and the hunting king Fei Meng were also sitting here, all frowning deeply.

They are all extremely powerful mages, and their moods are even enough to affect the surrounding environment. At this moment, even the high-level mages in the room will feel difficulty breathing.

"You mean there have been super-class mages who got lost or even died in there!!"

The British mentor looked at Feimeng with gritted teeth and said, under the intense emotional fluctuations, he could not even control his own magic power. The chair under him creaked and seemed to fall apart at any time.

Soon, he couldn't hold back his emotions anymore and suddenly punched the armrest of the chair. The whole chair turned into powder in an instant, and even the tiles under his feet were instantly shattered.

"What the hell are you doing?! How can there be a place like this in the treasure hunting competition area?!"

As the hunting king, Feimeng naturally has a temper and immediately retorted.

"That place is already at the edge of the entire space. If you students hadn't manipulated the pupil eagle at will, how could you have reached that place!"

However, as soon as these words came out, Pang Lai and Han Ji immediately became unhappy and smashed the teacup onto the table with a "bang".

"What do you mean, Fei Meng? Are our students supposed to die in there?"

Pang Lai, one of the top five summoning mages in the world, has had one foot on the threshold of forbidden spells for many years.

Han Ji, president of the Ancient Capital Bell Tower Magic Association, once fought against thousands of undead in the ancient capital alone. He is a true magician who emerged from magic and blood.

Once the two of them get angry, plus the two British mentors, even the Hunting King will find it difficult to resist.

The magical aura of the five people turned the entire room upside down. The ground, walls, and ceiling were all covered with dense spider-web-like cracks.

"Everyone, please stop arguing. I think your disciples are not ordinary students. As long as we provide timely support, there is a chance to rescue them."

Fabio said with a headache, although his skills were not inferior to those people, it was the negligence of their organizer after all, so he could only persuade them kindly.

"Humph!" The British snorted coldly, then threw away their robes and turned away at the same time. "We will find a way to rescue them. I hope you can provide all the information this time."

As he walked to the door, the man behind him paused and said coldly, "Grand Duke Irene, I guess you don't need me to remind you what the concept of a Grand Duke is."

After the British party left, Han Ji and Pang Lai also left one after another, but when they reached the door, they suddenly became troubled.

The British were so imposing when they left. The sentence "What does a Grand Duke mean?" is really stressful.

But their group of disciples.

Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue are grassroots, the Mu family and the Nanrong family are obviously not high enough, Zhao Manyan is a second son, and the Jiang family is not that strong internationally.

After thinking it over, Pang Lai could only say coldly: "My disciples are not to be bullied." After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the room.

Han Ji also said: "As the honorary director of the Clock Tower Magic Association, I hope you will consider this carefully."

As Han Ji stepped out of the door, there was a loud "crash" and all the tables, chairs, and shelves in the room fell to the ground at this moment, and even one side of the wall collapsed.

Fabio and Feimeng looked at each other, and then both of them showed a bitter smile.

"Hey, there's a water bottle here. Has anyone been here before us?"

As the group advanced, Zhao Manyan, who was walking in front, quickly noticed the traces on the side and immediately spoke up to remind them.

"That should be the case, but this also proves that we didn't go wrong, and if there were any traps ahead, they helped us get through them."

Tang Jinxing took a glance, then smiled and nodded.

"But what if they get there first? Wouldn't it be a wasted trip for us?"

Zhao Manyan suddenly became a little anxious. It was a rare opportunity for him to shine so brightly during an expedition, and he didn't want it to be in vain in the end.

"Get there first?"

Tang Jinxing asked, then turned around and looked at a few people. Except for Lao Zhao and Jiang Yu, everyone had a smile on their face.

Someone got there first, but it just allowed them to go back to their old ways.

To be honest, with the adventure of Tang Jinxing, Mo Fan and Lao Zhao, the quiet and terrifying atmosphere would be diluted unknowingly because of the jokes of the three.

Mu Nujiao and Mu Ningxue, who were walking in the middle of the team, looked at each other, with a trace of helplessness on their faces.

The current situation made them think of the experience they had when they went to the deserted city of Jinlin.

As we walked, we finally arrived at the place where Tang Jinxing mentioned there were many forks in the road.

The terrain here was sunken again. Including the road they came from, there were a total of seven forks. If there was water flowing, it must be a wide lake with extremely deep water.

The turbid air sank, and the air here was quite muddy. The large light bulb above the head before could only act like a torch, providing a very limited vision.

But at this moment, Tang Jinxing suddenly stopped and did not rush to jump down to the deep bottom in front of him.

Jiang Shaoxu, who was following closely behind Tang Jinxing, didn't pay attention for a moment and bumped into Tang Jinxing's back. He rubbed his fair forehead and asked.

"what happened?"

"There's something!" Tang Jinxing stared at the dark sky ahead.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly became nervous, ready to be on guard, and looked up at the sky.

Then, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Shaoxu, Ailin, and Jiang Yu, the four people with light magic, looked at each other and released light at the same time.

Four dazzling balls of light slowly rose into the sky, and the light they emitted finally illuminated the deep and terrifying darkness above their heads.

The light tore through the darkness bit by bit, and everyone's eyes widened little by little as the sky lit up, with disbelief revealed in their eyes.

There were several corpses hanging above the head like sunny dolls, with bright red blood dripping from their bodies, and the blood was dripping quite quickly. The corpses looked a little shriveled.

Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they were obviously the candidates for this year's National Government.

These corpses were connected by many transparent silk threads, like woven silk. These corpses moved without wind, and it was obvious that something was fiddling with these silk threads.

As the light moved higher, the woven silk became even denser. What caught everyone's eyes were no longer one or two corpses, but a large, densely packed area, just like the signs hanging on the wishing tree in a scenic spot.

“Are they collecting specimens?” Zhao Manyan muttered to himself.