Chapter 390 Little Skeleton, please turn on the microphone to communicate
"This girl... I almost forgot. She is no longer a loli. The girl has just grown up! But what is in her mind?" Shen Ming could only say that when the child grows up, the child becomes bad.
"Are you talking about family matters in the game?" Ai Jiangtu really couldn't stand it anymore. This is the finals. Can you talk about something useful?
The finals used are islands surrounded by water on all sides, which should be the most Venetian battlefield terrain.
Although Italy, as the host, has not achieved good results, it is still a place for others. It is nothing wrong to show its own characteristics.
"In such an empty environment, there is a natural advantage in large-scale summoning of the undead. Our game will not be so relaxed! We all get excited!"
As the captain, Ai Jiangtu inspired his players. This was the final that decided the championship, and he was a little nervous.
"The Undead? The Undead belongs to the black magic? Then they are gone!" Shen Ming smiled maliciously and muttered to himself.
Eye of Dawn! Restrain all black magic, the Egyptian team cannot play tricks. This final may be the easiest game in the entire college competition, no doubt about it!
"The champion belongs to Egypt! You Chinese are always worthy of winning the runner-up!"
The Egyptian team also formed a very strange formation at this moment, lined up in a row, as if they were ready to summon the undead on a large scale.
It has to be said that the personnel allocation of the Egyptian team is definitely the most bizarre of the 32 participating teams in the entire World Academy Competition. The undead system is simply crushed by the number of undead!
This extreme style of play was brought to the extreme, and even the British and Greek teams were defeated in the face of the undead army.
"I want to slap him hard later! No one should stop me!" Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves and was ready to have a big fight.
"I'll show you what eye killing means!"
Shen Ming raised his eyes slightly, and a ray of light shone in his eyes, like two invisible swords.
As the players on both sides were ready, the noisy voices of the audience came to an abrupt end at this moment. Everyone held their breath and was about to compete for the championship team!
With the referee's order, the scene boiled again, and the overwhelming shouts even made the entire duel shaking.
The Egyptian team was also in the undead magic at the first time. It has to be said that the Egyptian team was able to defeat Britain and Greece in a row. Their research on undead magic is absolutely terrifying.
In an instant, several gates of the undead opened, and the suffocating aura of death emerged from the door of white bones.
"Without the undead army not yet fully formed, disrupt their formation and defeat them one by one!"
Ai Jiangtu took action immediately and moved directly to several Egyptian team members in an instant.
The Cursed Scythe swung down, and the next second, countless spider webs penetrated the space and directly entangled Ai Jiangtu's Cursed Scythe.
"The Evil Spider's Scene!"
"Silly Chinese, do you really think we only have the undead system?" One of the Egyptian team members sneered and looked at Ai Jiangtu. He was not currently entangled and was hit hard by the other party.
After all, the Egyptian team is not good at melee combat. Ai Jiangtu seems to be entangled, but no one is sure to defeat the opponent with the opportunity.
Although Mo Fan and others did not move quickly without Ai Jiangtu in an instant, they rushed over at the fastest speed.
Only Shen Ming was still standing there, motionless!
"It's too late! Come out! Our army of undead!"
The hearts of several Egyptian team members were finally relieved at this moment. The magic of summoning the undead was completed. Infinite roars came from the trembling undead gate, as if countless terrifying undead creatures were about to rush out of the gate.
"Come and kill each one! Stay away from me, it's not my business if you accidentally hurt me!" The explosion of the Mo Fan thunder fire system surged out wildly.
Everyone understood and dispersed. Mo Fan's magic power was not a joke. If he accidentally pulled his teammates into it, it would be really a cover!
"It's out!"
Ai Jiangtu, who broke free from the bondage, also retreated quickly. With his own strength, he wanted to resist the army of undead that was about to gush out. He was somewhat delusional. Although he was very unwilling to give up, he had to retreat.
"I can't get out! I'll hold it back!"
"Eye of Dawn!"
Just when the Egyptian team was extremely excited, Ai Jiangtu and others were facing a great enemy.
The first undead skeleton, waving the bone knife in his hand, rushed out of the undead gate with his teeth and claws.
"Click!"
"Click!"
"Click!"
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The crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears, and the incredible scene made everyone feel like they were dreaming!
Five gates to the dead! They collapsed without any warning!
"Puff!"
"Puchi!"
...
So it is called the sudden collapse of the Gate of the Undead, and the Egyptian side vomits blood collectively. The taste of magic backlash, whoever is backlash knows!
"Impossible! What kind of evil magic did you use?"
The Egyptian team's eyes were almost glaring out, and one side was inexplicably backfired by magic, and all the players were collectively injured. This was a big fuck!
Mo Fan and his men who were charging forward were also a little confused and stopped involuntarily. Everyone thought the Egyptian team was playing tricks with them.
The scene suddenly became extremely awkward. Of course, the most embarrassing thing was the only undead skeleton summoned.
The lonely little skeleton stood in the center of the island and was at a loss for a moment. He looked at the back. Where were the brothers and sisters who were originally charging with him?
Mom sold the certificate, but before she came out, the gate of the Undead collapsed.
Little Skeleton: I report that they are playing fake matches!
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Not only were the two teams on the field confused, but the audience and Feng Li were all stunned at this moment!
Egyptian team, what's wrong? Is this a new trick? Or are they deliberately pretending to be magical backlash in order to confuse Ai Jiangtu?
The atmosphere suddenly became terrible. Shen Ming, the only one in the audience who knew the truth, also swallowed his saliva at this moment.
He originally thought that Eye of Dawn would suppress it at most and let the other party release a little undead. But he didn't expect that Eye of Dawn would be so domineering that it would directly collapse the Gate of Undead.
But it is true that the Egyptian team summoned with all their strength. Suddenly, their undead magic was suppressed by 70%. They would definitely not be able to control the undead gate that had been summoned. It is inevitable that they would be backfired by magic.
Shen Ming accidentally unlocked the new usage of Eye of Dawn. The more awesome you use black magic, the more severe the backlash you will suffer!
Come on, stand still, and my eyes will kill you!
"Meow, no matter what tricks they are playing! I'll go and see what's going on!" Mo Fan couldn't stand it anymore. This is the finals. What's the matter with big eyes on both sides?
The thunder and fire magic was overwhelming, and he killed the panicked little skeleton.
Little Skeleton: Please turn on the microphone to communicate!
Seeing Mo Fan killing, the Egyptian team was not only waiting for death with a look of fear, but also had no tricks.
Everyone was looking forward to whether the Egyptian team would have any backup plan or set up some traps.
"We surrender! Damn, it's a bloody disaster!"
Just as Mo Fan was about to rush to the Egyptian team, the Egyptian team's mentor rushed to the stage and threw a white towel.
The mentor of the Egyptian team was also confused at the moment. He knew in his heart what the tactic was! This time, all the people who were truly worthwhile were backfired, and this was a big fuck!
Without the undead, the team members were severely injured. How could they fight against the animals on the opposite side?
Mo Fan, who was ready to go, looked at the sudden white towel and rushed to brake urgently, looking at the Egyptians who were talking "beautiful Egyptian dialect" with an unknown look on their face.
"Win?" Mo Fan couldn't help scratching his head and frowned. He hadn't figured out what was going on for a while.
The white towel has been put down. Logically speaking, the other party has indeed lost, but the referee has not announced the victory or defeat yet!
In fact, the referee was also confused and even pinched his face to see if he was dreaming, but the pain did exist.
The referee finally confirmed that he was not dreaming, but he still announced the result of the game with some guilt.
"The Chinese team...win?"
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"Win?"
Feng Li looked at Songhe next to him and slapped his hand.
"Damn! Why are you, a slut, hitting me?"
Songhe couldn't bear this anger, so he kicked Feng Li immediately.
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After a brief silence, the overwhelming shouts swept across the entire duel again.
The salutes roared and the red flag fluttered! This time the champion... is a bit sloppy! But the audience doesn’t matter what happened to you, anyway, your Egyptian team has already admitted defeat, and the Chinese team won!
champion!
Inexplicably, Mo Fan and others gathered together again. Everyone's eyes first looked at Mo Fan, and then looked at Shen Ming, who looked like he was fine.
"You did it?" Ai Jiangtu glanced at Mo Fan and asked tentatively.
Mo Fan waved his hand and said, "I don't know, may they have a stomachache collectively?"
It’s not Mo Fan... So the scheming frog keeps touching your stomach, it’s only Shen Ming!
"Don't you have to look at me like that, didn't I just say it at first? Kill your eyes!"
Shen Ming pointed to his eyes and said with a smile.
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In the midst of noise, the Chinese team reached the throne of championship. Although this battle was beyond everyone's expectations, the ending of the battle was acceptable to most people.
Mo Fan and Shen Ming performed too dazzlingly in the treasure hunting match. Even if the Egyptian team failed to fight back, the chance of winning the game in the hearts of the public is very small.
Some people even speculate that perhaps it was because the Egyptian team was afraid of being beaten too badly by the Chinese team, so they deliberately pretended to be backfired.
In response to this, the Egyptian team was helpless except that I didn’t play fake games.
Chapter completed!