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"No...no way, it's all down??"
"Damn it, if I had taken this punch, I would have died seven or eight times, but the British perverts are still alive!"
The defensive capabilities of the British team are too abnormal. There is a high-level water magic - Water Bloom Sky Curtain, a mid-level light-based Holy Shield of Light, and then three people summoned shield magic tools at the same time. The cooperation is so seamless that it is surprising!
It stands to reason that any British team member's single shield magic weapon will probably be broken by Mo Fan's punch, but three shields are stacked...
Alas, we really can’t blame Mo Fan for not being strong enough. In fact, every member of the British team is also ridiculously strong and well-trained.
"It's not over yet!!"
Mo Fan suddenly shouted, and the wings behind him that landed on the ground turned into pieces and flew out as he opened his shoulders.
Thousand layers of fire feathers!
Before the flames of fists completely subsided, hundreds of fire feathers flew towards the three British team members.
The fire feathers exploded in large numbers, creating a long-lasting continuous flame explosion that left the three British players unprepared.
They had just used their shield equipment, and now they had to panic and call out their armor equipment.
The defensive capabilities of armored magic equipment are similar, and really good armored magic equipment is extremely expensive. Therefore, even among the members of the national team, not many people may spend a lot of money on armored magic equipment. After all, the equipment is far inferior to the cultivation level. So down to earth.
Except for the blue-red long armor on Irene that could truly withstand the terrifying explosion of the Thousand Layers of Fire Feathers, the other two people were directly blown up and were completely naked and injured...
"I...I can't do it anymore." Shad majored in the summoning system. He realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly jumped out of the battlefield.
The blasting was still going on, and if he endured it for a while longer, he would probably be fried to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside. He didn't want to be seriously injured in such a competition and have to stay in bed, as that would affect his cultivation too much.
Another team member couldn't hold on. If the power of Thousand Layers of Fire Feathers were concentrated, it would be a bit stronger than the Flame Sword. It was impossible to resist it simply by relying on magic armor.
As for Golden-Eyed Erin, her armored magic equipment is obviously of the highest quality. The Thousand Layers of Fire Feathers left some traces of explosions on her body but did not really hurt her. From this, it can be seen that this Erin is the strongest among the four.
Two of her team members wisely exited, leaving her alone in the arena.
After the smoke of the fire finally dissipated, Irene was actually a little embarrassed, and her originally delicate, beautiful and neat hair was messy.
Even so, she still maintained her inherent elegance and said: "I heard before that a very strong player appeared in the Chinese National Pavilion. It must be you, but your strength is beyond my expectation."
"Two against one, you have no chance of winning, just admit defeat." Mo Fan said.
Today Mo Fan really showed all his trump cards. This is actually not a good thing. After all, everyone has to meet at the Venice decisive battlefield. Most players are not willing to reveal their strength too early. Mo Fan has no choice. If he wants to return to the national team, he must kill the British team that comes to challenge this time.
"That's not necessarily the case." Erin combed all her hair back, revealing a very three-dimensional and beautiful little face, with a pair of golden eyes that were particularly moving and full of exotic flavor.
"Don't be like this, it's just a sparring match. Just let us win. It's not good for anyone to hand over our cards here..." Mo Fan said.
Mu Nujiao on the side suddenly rolled her eyes.
When others say that kind of thing, it means that she wants to be beaten seriously. How can she persuade others like this!
"Do you still have a trump card?" Eileen blinked, a little surprised and a little interested.
"Of course, you can grab any Chinese and ask about it. How do I, Mo Fan, a mage make a living? I know you must have some tricks that won't work, but fighting to the death will do no good to anyone... not to mention my side. There are two people." Mo Fan said.
Eileen looked at Mo Fan and started to think about it seriously.
Everyone watching in the arena was speechless. What the hell is this persuasion to surrender? ? Can you still play like this? ?
"Well, we don't care about this medal. I think you will definitely join the national team, and then we will compete again." Irene nodded.
After saying that, Irene walked off the stage to everyone's surprise and chose to give up the fight.
The whole atmosphere has changed!
"This... this is fucking okay???" Dongfang Lie, who was painfully injured, screamed.
"We won, we won??" Mu Nujiao was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.
Mu Nujiao really felt that it was unreasonable for Mo Fan to persuade others to surrender, but it turned out that the British girl with golden eyes did not follow the routine! ! !
Everyone can see that she must be the strongest among the four, and except for the two uses of Water Splash Canopy, she has basically never used other magic. Even Mo Fan's attack can be resisted. She The strength is absolutely extraordinary. But when everyone thought she was about to launch a fierce counterattack, Mo Fan dismissed them with just a few words...
Not to mention the defenders who were extremely speechless, even the people on the British team had grimaces on their faces and were completely confused!
"I'll treat you to delicious food later, absolutely authentic Chinese food, hehe!" Mo Fan grinned and suddenly felt that this golden-eyed girl Irene was quite interesting.
"Okay, I really like the food here." Erin's eyes immediately flashed.
It can be seen from the way she dressed when she came to China that she really likes the culture here...
"Eileen, this is not good for you."
"Is someone buying you off now??"
Irene glared at these people, and those who had some minor objections immediately shut up.
Well, you are a little Gongju, you can do whatever you like...
Anyway, the British team basically don’t have to worry about not being able to enter the water city of Venice. It’s not painful for them to miss a medal here.
Of course, Mo Fan's terrifying combat prowess has left a deep impression on all of them. It's really amazing that such a strong man emerges from among the defenders. I think he will definitely join the national team in the future. It is a powerful enemy that they need to pay special attention to.
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"Grandpa, they seem to have won." The girl with silk braids said.
Feng Li slowly closed his chin, not knowing how to evaluate this battle.
There is no doubt that the strength Mo Fan displayed was astonishing. Whether it was the Fire Wing Fierce Fist or the subsequent Thousand Layers of Fire Feathers, even a strong team like the UK could not withstand it.
If this guy wasn't so unorganized and disciplined, Feng Li would still have to praise him.
"I didn't expect him to become so strong..." Dean Songhe also touched his beard.
Being able to kill the British team is really amazing, not to mention that Mo Fan led a team with most of them at the peak of mid-level strength and defeated those four teams that were all high-level mages.
Feng Li walked down from the viewing gallery and walked in front of Mo Fan.
"Are you going to stay here or go back to the national team?" Feng Li said to Mo Fan angrily.
"Don't talk so rudely. Of course I'll answer the National Team. You old man, don't be so sulky all the time, making it seem like the whole world owes you hundreds of millions." Mo Fan said.
"Why are you talking to elders!"
"Grandpa, look, I'm not the only one saying this to you. You can't keep a straight face all day long, hehe~" The girl with silk braids laughed.
Feng Li lost his temper in front of his granddaughter. Seeing that Mo Fan had greatly embarrassed their national team today, Feng Li stopped arguing with Mo Fan about leaving the team without authorization.
"Pack your things, we will leave for South America in a few days." Songhe said to Mo Fan with a smile.
Song He's attitude was completely different from Feng Li's, and he didn't know why the tempers of the two great mentors were so different. One stunk like a stone in a latrine, while the other was so gentle and kind.
"Okay." Mo Fan nodded.
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Mo Fan is a man of his word, and he treated people to a meal as expected. He took Irene to find an authentic crayfish restaurant. At first, Irene saw the person at the table next to her rudely breaking open the greasy red spicy shrimps. , with a bit of hesitation on her face, when Mo Fan peeled one off and gave it to her, Irene got out of control after taking a bite. She ate two kilograms by herself, and her mouth was filled with chili oil happily.
"This is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious food!" Erin's stomach was full. There wasn't much meat in the crayfish, so it was not easy to eat it full.
Then Mo Fan took this little British princess who loved to eat and play to some more interesting places, which made other people from the British team think that Mo Fan had abducted her.
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"It's time for us to go. There is still a long way to go. If we meet next time, it will only be in Venice. I look forward to seeing you show your full strength." Erin, who was having a great time, said to Mo Fan seriously. .
"At that time, I won't be merciful just because you are a beauty. Speaking of which, I should leave for South America tomorrow." Mo Fan also expressed his attitude.
"Our next stop is Japan, see you later!"
Erin said goodbye to Mo Fan, and Mo Fan packed his things and prepared to leave for South America early tomorrow morning.
South America is the most primitive land. The deserts, jungles, and rivers there seem to have retained their appearance thousands of years ago, and have suffered relatively little human encroachment.
Of course, this is not because people don’t want to expand their cities, factories, and roads, but South America is a huge nest of demons, and the demons there are notoriously murderous and rampant! !
(Remember, this is a 3,000-word chapter~~~1.5 times the original chapter~~~The second chapter will be sent later~~~~ It should be before twelve o'clock!)
