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Chapter 390 Little Skeleton, please turn on the microphone to communicate

"This girl... I almost forgot that she is no longer a lolita, she is just a young girl! But what is going on in her head?" Shen Ming could only say that as the child grows up, the child will also grow up.

turned bad.

"We are in the game, is it time to talk about everyday things?" Ai Jiangtu really couldn't stand it. This is the finals. Can we talk about something useful?

The competition terrain used in the finals is an island surrounded by water, which should also be the most Venetian battlefield terrain.

Although Italy, as the host country, did not achieve good results, it is still a venue for others and there is nothing wrong with showing its own characteristics.

"In such an open environment, there is a natural advantage for summoning undead on a large scale. This round will not be easy for us! Keep your spirits up!"

As the captain, Ai Jiangtu encouraged his players. This was the finals that decided the championship. He himself was a little nervous.

"Undead? Undead belongs to black magic, right? Then they are gone!" Shen Ming smiled maliciously and murmured to himself.

Eye of Dawn! Restraining all black magic, the Egyptian team can't play any tricks. This finals may be the easiest game in the entire school competition, bar none!

"The championship belongs to Egypt! You Chinese only deserve to be runner-up!"

The Egyptian team also had a very strange formation at this moment, lined up in a row, and seemed to be ready to summon the undead on a large scale.

I have to say that the personnel distribution of the Egyptian team is definitely the weirdest among the 32 participating teams in the World University Competition. All members are undead, and they can be crushed simply by the number of undead!

This extreme style of play was taken to the extreme. Even the British and Greek teams were defeated when faced with the overwhelming army of undead.

"The guy who just spoke, I want to slap him hard later! No one can stop me!" Mo Fan rolled up his sleeves and was ready for a big fight.

"Let me show you what it means to kill with eyes!"

Shen Ming raised his eyes slightly, and there was a burst of light in his eyes, like two invisible sharp swords.

As the players from both sides were ready, the noisy sound of the audience suddenly stopped at this moment. Everyone held their breath and was about to compete for the championship team!

Following the referee's order, the scene boiled over again, and the overwhelming shouts even made the entire duel arena tremble.

The Egyptian team also focused on necromancy magic at the first time. It must be said that the Egyptian team's consecutive wins over Britain and Greece are definitely not accidental. Their research on necromancy magic is absolutely terrifying.

In an instant, several gates of the dead opened, and the suffocating breath of death came majesticly from the gates of bones.

"While the undead army has not yet fully formed, disrupt their formation and defeat them one by one!"

Ai Jiangtu took action immediately and teleported directly in front of several Egyptian team members.

The Cursed Scythe swung down, and in the next second countless spider webs penetrated the space and directly entangled Ai Jiangtu's Cursed Scythe.

"The Trap of the Evil Spider!"

"Stupid Chinese, do you really think we only have the undead type?" One of the Egyptian team members looked at Ai Jiangtu with a sneer, but did not give the opponent a hard blow now that he was temporarily entangled.

After all, no one on the Egyptian team is good at close combat. Ai Jiangtu seemed to be entangled, but no one was sure that they could defeat the opponent without gaining an advantage.

Although Mo Fan and others were not as fast as Ai Jiangtu in teleporting, they were rushing over as quickly as possible at this moment.

Only Shen Ming still stood there, motionless!

"It's too late! Come out! Our undead army!"

Several Egyptian team members were finally relieved at this moment. Their undead summoning magic had been completed. Endless roars came from the trembling Gate of the Undead, as if countless terrifying undead creatures were about to pour out of the door.

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"Come and kill each one! Stay away from me. It's none of my business if you get hurt by accident!" The energy of the explosion of Mo Fan Lei's fire element poured out crazily.

Everyone understood and dispersed one after another. Mo Fan's magical power is no joke. If you accidentally involve your teammates, you will really be blocked!

"Out!"

Ai Jiangtu, who broke free from the restraints, quickly retreated. With his own strength, he wanted to hold back the undead army that was about to spurt out. It was somewhat wishful thinking. Although he was very unwilling, he had to retreat.

"I can't get out! Hold it all in!"

"Eye of Dawn!"

Just when the Egyptian team was extremely excited, Ai Jiangtu and others felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The first undead skeleton, waving the bone knife in its hand, rushed out of the Gate of the Undead with its teeth and claws.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"



The crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears, and the incredible scene that followed made everyone feel like they were in a dream!

Five Gates of the Dead! Collapsed without warning!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"



That’s why the Gate of the Dead suddenly collapsed, and everyone here in Egypt vomited blood. Who knows the taste of magic’s backlash!

"Impossible! What kind of magic did you use?"

The eyes of the Egyptian team almost popped out of their heads. Their side was inexplicably hit by magical backlash, and all the team members were collectively seriously injured. What a slap in the face!

Mo Fan and the others who were charging at this moment were also a little confused and stopped involuntarily. Everyone thought that the Egyptian team was playing some tricks on them.

The scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing. Of course, the most embarrassing thing was the only undead little skeleton that was summoned.

The lonely little skeleton stood in the center of the island. He was at a loss for a moment. He looked behind him. Where were his brothers and sisters who had originally charged with him?

The door of the dead collapsed before my mother came out.

Little Skull: I'll report it, they're cracking down on match-fixing!



Not only were the two teams on the field stunned, the audience in the auditorium and Feng Li were all dumbfounded at this moment!

Egypt team, what's going on? Is this a new trick, or are they deliberately pretending to have magic backlash in order to confuse Ai Jiangtu?

The atmosphere became terrifyingly silent. Shen Ming, the only one in the room who knew the truth, also swallowed his saliva at this moment.

He originally thought that the Eye of Dawn would suppress it at most, so that the opponent would release less undead. But he did not expect that the Eye of Dawn would be so domineering, and it would directly cause the Gate of the Undead to collapse.

But it is fair to say that the Egyptian team summoned with all their strength, and suddenly their own undead magic was suppressed by 70%. They would definitely not be able to control the summoned Gate of the Undead, and it was inevitable that the magic would backfire.

Shen Ming inadvertently unlocked a new use of the Eye of Dawn. The more powerful you are in using black magic, the more severe the backlash you will suffer!

Come on, stand still, my eyes will kill you!

"Damn it, no matter what tricks they are playing! I'm going to see what's going on first!" Mo Fan couldn't stand anymore. This is the finals. What's going on with the two sides staring at each other?

The thunder and fire magic was overwhelming and killed the panicked little skeleton.

Little Skeleton: Please turn on the microphone to communicate!

Watching Mo Fan coming to kill, the Egyptian team, besides looking frightened and waiting to die, really had no choice.

Everyone is looking forward to whether the Egyptian team will have any backup plans or have set up any traps.

"We surrender! Damn, we are so unlucky!"

Just when Mo Fan was about to rush in front of the Egyptian team, the Egyptian team's mentor rushed onto the stage and threw a white towel.

The instructor of the Egyptian team was also confused at this moment. He knew exactly what kind of tactics this was! This time all the members of the genuine team were counterattacked. What a slap in the face!

There are no undead, and the team members have been severely damaged. How can they fight against the animals on the opposite side?

Mo Fan, who was ready to go, looked at the sudden white towel and hurriedly applied the emergency brake. He looked at the Egyptians who were speaking "beautiful Egyptian dialect" with a confused expression.

"Won?" Mo Fan couldn't help scratching his head and frowning. He still didn't understand what happened.

The white towel has been put down. It stands to reason that the opponent has indeed lost, but the referee has not announced the winner yet!

In fact, the referee was confused and even pinched his face to see if he was dreaming, but the pain was definitely there.

The referee finally confirmed that he was not dreaming, but he still announced the result of the game with a guilty conscience.

"The Chinese team...won?"



"Won?"

Feng Li looked at Song He beside him and slapped him with his hand.

"Damn! Why are you beating me, you old bitch?"

How could Songhe bear this anger? He immediately kicked Feng Li.



After a brief silence, overwhelming shouts swept through the entire duel arena again.

The salute roared and the red flag fluttered! This championship... is somewhat sloppy! But the audience doesn't care what your situation is. Anyway, your Egyptian team has already admitted defeat, and the Chinese team has won!

champion!

After winning the game inexplicably, Mo Fan and others gathered together again. Everyone's eyes first looked at Mo Fan, and then at Shen Ming, who looked like nothing happened.

"Did you do it?" Ai Jiangtu glanced at Mo Fan and asked tentatively.

Mo Fan quickly waved his hand and said: "I don't know, maybe they all have a bad stomach?"

It's not Mo Fan... Then if the scheming frog keeps touching your belly, it can only be Shen Ming!

"You don't have to look at me like that. Didn't I just say it in the beginning? The look in your eyes kills you!"

Shen Ming pointed to his eyes and said with a smile.



Amidst the commotion, the Chinese team ascended to the throne of champion. Although this battle was beyond everyone's expectations, the outcome of the battle was acceptable to most people.

Mo Fan and Shen Ming performed too dazzlingly in the treasure hunt competition. Even if the Egyptian team did not counterattack with all members, the chance of winning the game in the hearts of the public is very small.

Some people even speculated that maybe the Egyptian team was afraid of being beaten too badly by the Chinese team, so they deliberately pretended to be beaten back.

In response to this, the Egyptian team, apart from saying that I really didn't fix the match, was helpless.

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