Mo Tianling didn't even look at them, but said to the bearded old man: "The first three from the right, let's get up together." Mo Tianling carried them on his back and walked up to the platform as he spoke. p>
Seeing this, the people in the National Pavilion were itching with hatred, and then looked at the first three people, and then a smile appeared on their faces. Because they were lined up according to their strength, and Mo Tianling picked the three strongest people. And Mo Tianling didn't know what they were thinking. Even if he knew, he would just smile.
Does an elephant care whether it is an ant or a small bug that it steps on? Maybe the bug thinks that it can hold on under his feet for a while, but it doesn't know that the bigger it is, the faster it will die.
Mo Tianling stood on one side of the platform, then looked at the three people who had just come up, with a faint smile on his face.
The three people on the opposite side did not show any courtesy. They just waited for the referee to give the order, and then humiliated this arrogant man.
The leading man said jokingly: "Injuries are inevitable during magic competitions. If you are missing arms or legs, don't cry."
Mo Tianling looked at the leading man coldly, thinking about how to beat him to death later.
When the referee saw that both sides were ready, he gave the order: The game begins. After saying that, he ducked under the stage, and then the protective cover of the fighting stage was raised.
One of the three people, who was relatively thin, majored in the wind system. So he took the lead and walked around Mo Tianling on the wind track, while the leading man summoned a warrior.
The silver-horned giant rhinoceros at the general level rushed towards Mo Tianling. The last one was a fire mage, and he was like a fire-explosion towards Mo Tianling.
Mo Tianling looked at these attacks without any movement, as if he couldn't see them. As soon as he saw the fierce fists coming, the silver-horned giant rhinoceros next to him followed closely.
The Japanese instructors began to sneer. In their opinion, Mo Tianling was so frightened that he even forgot to dodge.
The coming fierce fist and the silver-horned giant rhinoceros were very close to Mo Tianling, so he easily spit out: Mind Control - Retreat.
A powerful dispersing force broke out on Mo Tianling's body, and the fierce fist was defeated by this force. The silver-horned giant rhinoceros was a bit miserable, and it was knocked away hundreds of meters.
In the end, it hit the shield and stopped, but the bones on its body were almost broken, and it couldn't even move wherever it lay.
At this moment, the summoning mage ran to his summoned beast with a cry of sorrow, and then kept sending magic energy to treat its injuries.
Mo Tianling felt an attack coming from behind. Mo Tianling didn't even turn his head. The thin boy was knocked away by the telekinesis-repulsion. Mo Tianling reduced his strength, otherwise he would have died, but he wouldn't do it now.
I felt so bad that I vomited a mouthful of blood. It looked like I was injured internally.
Now there is only one fire mage left on the stage and the summoning mage who just instilled all the magic energy into the summoned beast.
I saw the summoner looking at Mo Tianling with a look of hatred, his eyes full of murderous intent. Mo Tianling's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this.
Mo Tianling was definitely not going to stand there and get beaten, so he raised his hand and used two mind control air cannons (primary level six) to hit the two people who wanted to draw the star map at a very fast speed.
The fire type vomited a mouthful of blood after being knocked away.
The summoner was a bit miserable. Most of the bones in his body were broken, especially his hands and feet. There were even many cracks in his spiritual sea. p>
Mo Tianling clapped his hands and walked away. Only then did the Japanese National Pavilion personnel react, and then went up to rescue them under the leadership of a female instructor. The other two people were okay, but they were a little injured in the inner palace.<
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When they looked at the man who was lying like dead mud, their faces changed after examining the injuries on his body, and then they said to the old man with the beard: "If you save him, he will be a useless person. The bones in his body are trivial.
And his spiritual sea has broken."
When the bearded man and the others looked at Mo Tianling, the anger in their eyes almost burst out.
Mo Tianling said calmly: "If he hadn't been one of yours, he would have been dead when he showed his murderous intent towards me, and you would still be thanking me."
After saying that, Mo Tianling seemed to have nothing to do and sat down in front of the five smiling instructors to drink tea, while Feng Li and the others secretly gave Mo Tianling a thumbs up.
Everyone present was staring at Mo Tianling like he was nothing, and they all wanted to go up and teach him a lesson, but they also knew that they were not strong enough, so just staring at Mo Tianling like that, if eyes could kill, Mo Tianling would have been riddled with wounds.
It’s full of holes.
And the bearded old man said with a smile: "Very good, as expected of the national team." Although he said with a smile, his eyes were a bit fake!
Mo Tianling didn't pay attention, and then he said to him: "Are you going to discount a fire spirit seed? Or give it to me directly? With your generous appearance, you will definitely not give me a synthesized spirit seed, right?
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Mo Tianling said this, if they give a synthetic low-quality spiritual seed, if word gets out, some people will say that you can't afford to lose.
When the bearded old man saw this, he couldn't help but secretly thought: What a scheming boy.
The bearded old man looked at Mo Tianling and said: "Don't worry! It's just a spiritual seed! We can still afford to lose. It's just that young people should not be so arrogant, because they may not be careful when practicing in the outside world.
He will die, which would be a pity."
When Mo Tianling heard the threat, he said nonchalantly: "You don't have to worry about it now."
Mo Tianling ignored them and began to discuss magic with the five mentors. After all, they were all elders, and their understanding of magic was much lower than that of Mo Tianling, a young man.
The people in Japan had no shame in staying here, and most of them chose to leave because they didn't want to see Mo Tianling like this, for fear that they would start a group fight if they couldn't help it.
Some of the higher-level magicians also left because they wanted to report today's events and deal with the summoning mage that Mo Tianling had crippled.
He was originally a member of the Guofu home team, but he was accidentally injured during training and returned home to recover. Today he heard that a Chinese team was coming here to get the National Pavilion badge, so he wanted to come and have a look. It’s just that
He didn't expect that this was the worst decision he had ever made in his life.
Mo Tianling and the five mentors were almost done seeing everyone, so they left too. After all, people here looked at Mo Tianling with hateful eyes from time to time, which made them feel uncomfortable.
As the chief, Feng Li talked to a senior executive here and left with the five people.
As for where to go? Then they must find a place to celebrate properly. They defeated Japan severely today, and they are all indescribably happy.