Versatile Mage: Possessed by the Black Snake at the beginning

"Damn, damn, damn!"

"We will sacrifice the remaining Pharaoh's Fountain and summon the giant tentacle demon!!" Mios said.

“But can the giant worm demon defeat Tang Jinxing and Mo Fan? If they lose, all our Pharaoh’s Fountain will be lost.” Said.

"What's the difference between us paying it all now and losing it all?" Neferu agreed with Mios's decision. "If we kill the undead ghost of Tang Jinxing, we still have a chance to take back the Fountain of the Pharaoh!"

If you fight with all your strength, you can not only take back most of the Pharaoh's Fountain, but you may even win the championship. If you give up, you will really lose everything! !

"Okay, let's recite the mantra together!"

The Egyptians decided to make a final desperate struggle.

"Are the Egyptians sick? They need to summon again. They feel that what they gave to Tang Jinxing is not enough!" In the stands of the British team, Zhe Luo was about to collapse.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he had seen Tang Jinxing's undead tame a mount and its strength was growing rapidly.

The previous Chinese team might still be able to fight, but if Tang Jinxing's undead made another breakthrough, they would be completely powerless.

"Let's fight for second place."

A bitter smile also appeared on Irene's little face. Why did they meet a freak like Tang Jinxing in this World Academy Competition?

"Ugh."

The British tutor didn't say anything, but just sighed. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he knew that what Grand Duke Irene said was true.

But if I had known this earlier, I would have fought with the Chinese team earlier. Maybe there would have been a chance.

The same thing happened on the Greek team.

There, the former Greek captain, Gamennon, was cursing at the Egyptians.

He was already furious because of his inexplicable loss to this group of Egyptians before, and now he was even more angry when he saw this group of Egyptians giving Tang Jinxing a mount.

The Chinese government team is already strong enough. Not only did your Egyptian team not deplete their combat effectiveness, but you also made them stronger and stronger. Otherwise, why don't you just give the championship to them directly.

The other members also expressed their dissatisfaction to varying degrees, but Asharuya was the only one who sat there silently, watching the game quietly.

There was a black veil on her face, but her exquisite figure still made her as beautiful as a painting. Her bright eyes flashed with a strange look, and her temperament was even more unpredictable, charming, graceful, and pure.

Only she herself knew that her eyes were always on Tang Jinxing.

In her life, she has met all kinds of men. Some of them pretend to be gentlemen and act polite, but after the disguise is torn off, they are disgustingly smelly on the inside.

Some of them simply didn't pretend, and behaved in a very vulgar and obscene manner, trying to appear unique in front of her, but in her eyes that made them seem even more disgusting.

Only Tang Jinxing was a little different. Although Tang Jinxing had never concealed his eyes, at least he was handsome and strong, so he was not so disgusting when people first met him.

And the more they met, the more Asharuya felt that there was a mysterious aura around Tang Jinxing.

From his initial success in the Ancient Capital incident, to his later association with Egypt when he was found pushing down a pyramid, to the strange bet, and to his boldness and madness witnessed at the Tyrant Mountains.

Unconsciously, Tang Jinxing seems to have become a rather unique existence

"It's good to become stronger."

Asharuya looked at Tang Jinxing in the middle of the arena. Unlike the others in the Greek team, Asharuya knew from the beginning that their team would not be Tang Jinxing's opponent.

"The stronger you are, the more you can help me later on the Parthenon."

In the center of the arena, the Egyptian team finally finished chanting their spell. Interestingly, neither Tang Jinxing nor Mo Fan made a move to interrupt their thoughts.

Finally, the gray constellations on each of them gradually merged to form a larger constellation of the undead. Each star was no longer shining brightly, but turned into strange runes, revealing endless evil.

The momentum of the five constellations has approached the Star Palace. A huge black gate of hell rises from the ground. The gate is so huge that the five people under it are like insects and ants.

“Kuka~~~~!!!!”

A roar came from inside the Gate of Hell, causing the clouds in the sky to dissipate, revealing a blue sky.

But soon, the sky turned black in an instant, and the ground was shaking. The roar alone was enough to make people's blood boil.

The black gate of hell suddenly opened, and a long black skeleton ran out from it. The skulls on its head were as numerous as coconuts on a coconut tree, which was creepy to see.

Its body was extremely long, and its head was already in the vast sky, but most of its body was still in the gate of hell.

"Big Tentacle Demon, fight for the Pharaoh's Fountain!!"

The five Egyptians shouted in unison, as if they were holding some ceremony.

After a long time, the entire tentacle demon finally revealed its entire body. It circled countless times, but its head was still in the clouds. The entire arena in front of it was like a crib, not enough for it to turn over and over.

"This thing is so big!" Mu Nujiao said, raising her snow-white swan neck and looking at the giant tentacle demon in the sky.

"It's just so-so," Mo Fan said with a smile, "When we return to China, ask Brother Tang to take you back to Hangzhou to have a look. Compared to the Totem Black Snake, it's just a small loach."

On its coconut tree-like head, a pair of eyes glowed with a gloomy deathly light. With such a hideous and evil appearance, the audience in the stands were silent, fearing that they would attract its attention.

The last magical powers of the five Egyptians, combined with the remaining Pharaoh's Fountain, summoned such a creature from hell.

"You'd better hand over the Fountain of the Pharaoh and get out of here. We can't completely control this giant tentacle demon. Don't lose your life for the competition." Neferu said with a grim smile.

It's no wonder that the Egyptian team is mysteriously confident. Compared with this giant tentacle demon, the previous tentacle demon is like the difference between a giant python and a small centipede. This giant tentacle demon has already reached the advanced stage of the commander level.

"After swallowing this Pharaoh's Fountain, Xiaobai should be able to break through." Tang Jinxing estimated in his mind.

“After swallowing this Pharaoh’s Fountain, the little loach should be able to advance.” Mo Fan was also calculating in his mind.

The two men did not have the slightest fear of the giant tentacle demon. Instead, they felt excited about defeating the BOSS and getting equipment. They were determined to kill the giant tentacle demon no matter what.

The battle was about to break out. The giant worm demon was indeed extremely ferocious. Its heads hanging on the top like coconuts began to spray a foul curse wind.