Versatile Mage: Possessed by the Black Snake at the beginning

Chapter 220: The power of the great commander, eliminated with one blow

"Then don't summon Flame Fairy anymore. The undead of a great commander is enough."

Ai Jiangtu still wanted to save some strength, so he specially warned him.

"Okay." Tang Jinxing touched his nose and said.

In fact, he couldn't summon Flame Fairy now even if he wanted to. Xiao Bai was not the only one who got promoted during the battle in Egypt.

Flame Fairy, who has completely digested the Red Dragon Fire Flame Fruit and the Liquid of Time, also has a huge improvement and needs a period of time to settle. She is sleeping in the summoning space at this time.

I don’t know if when Flame Fairy wakes up, she will be able to skip the leadership advancement stage and directly enter the level of monarch.

But even if it’s just Xiaobai, it’s completely enough in this battle.

Undead creatures are stronger than ordinary demons because of their fearlessness, not to mention that Xiaobai also possesses lost ancient martial arts.

A gust of breeze blew over, making a few people's clothes flutter, and rolled up the hair of several girls. In this lush green jungle, they looked quite beautiful.

"There's something wrong with the wind!" Mu Ningxue said first, with a stern look in her eyes.

"The wind is poisonous."

As a master of poison, Tang Jinxing would know if it was poisonous or not by trying it.

This sounds a bit strange, but it is the fact. Tang Jinxing, who is possessed by a black snake, is immune to most toxins.

"Wind barrier!"

Mu Ningxue opened her red lips lightly, danced gracefully, and a whirlpool of wind rose under everyone's feet, rolling up countless yellow sand on the ground to form a wind barrier.

The toxin in the wind is not airborne, but a poisonous powder as fine as pollen, which is completely isolated at this time.

"If they find out, I'll tell you that your method can only deal with some immature brat mages." said the defeated dog Ming Bu Song.

"You have time to mock me, why don't you think about how to deal with that mummy, it's stronger than last time." Yosuke, the neon player who released the poison powder, said.

"Shall I deal with that mummy?" Ming Busong said in shock.

"I'm not asking you to deal with it, just hold it off if you can."

No matter how reluctant he was, Ming Busong could only walk towards the mummy that exuded a terrifying aura.

Someone in their team must hold back this undead so that their captain can have his hands free, either to deal with the Chinese captain or to deal with other Chinese players.

Among them, the assassin mage Ming Bu Song, who is known for his speed, is undoubtedly the best choice.

The moment his figure walked into the shade of the trees, he disappeared as if invisible. Only the old mages could barely catch a high-speed moving black figure in the shadows of the trees.

However, in Xiaobai's eyes, all this is just a small trick.

The undead never rely on their eyes to search for living people. Many of the undead's eyeballs are gone. What they sense is the breath of living people.

With a wave of his thin arm, the bronze bone gun was drawn out with a terrifying force, and the sound of the explosion breaking through the air was quite harsh.

"Boom~~~!!!"

A black shadow immediately flew backwards, smashing into countless tree trunks and raising dust that filled the entire primeval jungle.

"What a powerful undead creature!!!"

"That was a high-level mage, and he was knocked away like a ball!!"

"Then the neon player won't be beaten to death, right?"

"It seems that this term of the Chinese government is not simple!"

People always have a strong mentality, and Xiaobai's powerful shots were fast, accurate and ruthless, which successfully aroused heated discussions in the audience.

Many other national teams also narrowed their eyes slightly. Although the barrier isolated the power of Commander Xiao Bai, it was not difficult for them to judge Xiao Bai's cultivation level from the attack just now.

In the British palace, a green-haired man said: "Is the undead creature of the commander-in-chief? This time, the Chinese palace really cannot be underestimated."

"Even in the Egyptian government, there are no undead creatures of the great commander." The same was said in the American government.

"Be careful, we need to focus on researching this player from China. Three minutes, I want all his information within three minutes!"

"Cough cough."

Mingbu Song, who had knocked down countless tree trunks in succession, had his back covered in blood and flesh, and his whole body was embedded in a big tree.

He coughed twice and spit out a lot of blood, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

If he hadn't summoned the magic armor in time, the shot just now would have been enough to kill him.

But even so, he still felt burning pain all over his body. How many ribs were broken, and the magic armor on his chest was shattered. It seemed that there was no possibility of repair.

"You're out." A white figure quickly entered the playing field and said to Ming Busong.

"Nonsense, I didn't, I can still fight!" Ming Busong shouted with his eyes wide open, forcing himself to stand up from the tree trunk.

However, just as Ming Bu Song finished his words, there was a burst of heavy footsteps. Looking up, it was Xiao Bai who was holding a bronze bone gun.

The thin face, scarlet eyes, and the blood sprayed by Mingbu Song have inspired the bloodthirsty of the undead.

Seeing this, the referee immediately looked at Xiaobai as if he were facing a formidable enemy. There was no precedent in history for summoned beasts to go crazy and continue to hurt people, and among them, the proportion of bloodthirsty undead was particularly serious.

Even the referee has to be careful when dealing with the undead of the great commander.

Death air rushed towards his face, and the bronze bone gun dragged on the ground, making a harsh friction sound. The heavy footprints were like stepping on Ming Bu Song's heart!

The footsteps got closer, and Ming Busong's face became paler, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't know whether it was from fear or from the pain of the wounds on his body.

"I'm out, I'm out, referee take me away!!"

Finally, the fear of death surpassed everything, and Ming Busong shouted loudly towards the referee.

But at this moment, the referee did not dare to care about Ming Bu Song. He stared at the undead in front of him. How dare he turn around and take Ming Bu Song away in front of a great leader.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, an indifferent voice came from the forest.

"Okay, come back."

Xiaobai, who had originally had scarlet eyes, suddenly regained his clarity the moment he heard the voice, lowered his noble head and responded.

"Yes."

Then he dragged the bronze bone gun and turned around to leave.

The referee was relieved when he saw this. Although he was not afraid of the undead of the commander, once a battle broke out, the neon student would definitely die, and if he attacked the summoned beasts of other students, it would also attract a lot of attention. Criticism.

Taking a deep look deep into the woods, he found that the Huaxia Guofu student was stronger than he thought.

News abounds about the undead going out of control and devouring their masters, but this student can suppress the bloodthirsty undead creatures with just one sentence. This control power is far beyond what ordinary students can match.