Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 342 The Gray Magic Mountain is terrifying!
The capital of New Zealand is far more beautiful than the city of Craneau. Of course, the current Craneau has been destroyed and needs to be rebuilt.

There was no surprise in the battle of the National Pavilion, after all, New Zealand is not a magical country.

"Hi, we are Hua Guo Guofu players, and we are here to win the badge of the National Pavilion." Mo Yinge said straightforwardly, and at the same time rejected the rest proposed by their instructor.

"Okay then, please come with me."

The instructor brought everyone into a big fighting hall, and after people opened the protective barrier, water curtains rose around the big fighting hall.

The players from the New Zealand National Pavilion soon arrived, and there were about ten of them.

"These are young strongmen from the Northern Continent. I hope you can perform better." The instructor also knew the gap between them, so he said with a smile, and did not put too much pressure on his own students.

The competition was very simple. Both sides selected six players for team confrontation.

"Lan Miaoyi, Leng Qing, Wang Momo, Ji Yan, Nan Yu, and Xiao Meng, you all go first!" Mo Yingge casually directed, it's the same for anyone in this kind of competition, not to mention the team competition, just It's not a problem to fight alone.

Of course, this result was already predetermined. New Zealand's overall strength was mediocre, and none of the six opponents had reached a high level. Even if they had one or two natural talents, it would not help.

The gap in strength is real, and the cultivation base is directly crushed. The whole battle process is very easy and simple, without any suspense.

Generally speaking, this kind of game is determined by one game, but the New Zealand coach came to ask Moyingge to play one more game with them.

Well, nominally it is a three-game two-win system.

"Two wins in three rounds, let's play another round. It's just a change, and the rest of us will go to play!" Moyingge said with a smile, standing behind a group of people with his hands in his pockets.

The difference in strength was too great. A high-level mage playing against a mid-level mage was just like playing a game. Li Xiaoming summoned a dimensional beast at will to hold two people back, and even gained a little advantage.

Such a game is meaningless and can only be regarded as an entertainment bureau.

"Snapped!"

Mo Yinge stretched out a white and slender hand, snapped her fingers, and lightly opened the mouth of the sandalwood. She gently blew out a cluster of small flames, which turned into a flamingo and flew out, almost sending everyone off.

"Hey, I'm careless, I won't make a move."

Moyingge stuck out her little tongue slightly, seemed a little embarrassed, put her hands in her pockets and retreated to the back.

There was nothing to say, let alone a team competition, Mo Yinge could beat the whole team by himself.

After easily taking away the stamp of the New Zealand National Pavilion, they boarded the plane back again. Anyway, they didn't want to stay in this place any longer.

"Momo, if something happens to this plane, you must take me away!" Lan Miao leaned on Mo Yingge and said softly, her big pure black eyes were full of worry and fear.
Mo Yinge stretched out his arms to embrace this monster-loving guy, and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, you don't want to run away!"

"..."

Leng Qing was a little speechless and looked at the pair of crooked guys next to him. Those who didn't know thought there was something wrong with you!

"Ah Qing, why are you looking at me like that? Could it be that we are beautiful again!" Mo Yinge stretched out his hand in front of her eyes and smiled.

"Be serious, I think we should leave Italy as soon as possible, I always feel that something will happen here!" Leng Qing whispered sideways.

"Well, I have a measure of this, and the instructors also intend to do this."

When he set foot on this island again, that guy Zu Xiangtian had finally "exited". It was obvious that his aura had become deeper, but his expression had also become darker. There was really something evil in the storybook The taste of the cursed mage.

Of course, this is just Mo Yinge's thoughts.

"Who is the newcomer?" Zu Xiangtian asked, although he seemed a bit unfriendly to strangers, but the gloomy temperament dissipated a lot when he spoke.

"I don't know, but when we arrive at Wandao Country, we will meet directly." Moyingge said, Wandao Country is their next destination, located in the north of Italy, and the name "Wandao" is not a false one. Their country is really made up of tens of thousands of islands!

The instructors have already left, and the national team will also enter the next itinerary...

What's more outrageous is that the instructors actually locked their identity information, which means that the people of the national team can no longer use normal channels to enter other countries, and even froze their money cards by the way!

It's very speechless, and the money is not used. It's really hiking the world!

"It's useless to complain now, why don't we think about how we should hurry!" Leng Qing said.

"Wandao is not far from Australia. We should be able to cross the sea by manipulating a sea beast like before, but we may only be able to sleep in the wild in the future. Friends, let's enjoy our last happy time!"

Mo Yinge smiled wryly, but the instructors slipped away at the end. The 100 million activity fund card that was agreed before was not frozen for it, but everyone used it casually before, and there is not much left in it.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

A huge roar suddenly exploded, making Moyingge almost think it was an earthquake, and ran out to look around like everyone else.

"It's not an earthquake, could it be that someone used magic?" Nan Yu said, "This is St. Cathys City, who dares to mess around here!"

"It's not magic, it's...Look to the west!!" Leng Qing said with a trembling voice.

A group of people turned around and saw a terrifying gray magic mountain suddenly standing in the west of the city, and a giant scarlet rainbow light ray suddenly went straight to the altar of Shengkai!

No, I didn't go to the ring-shaped city of the Altar of Saint Kai, but to the heart of the continent-the God Stone of Esyaru.

"presumptuous!!"

A man in a black gold robe who couldn't see his figure suddenly appeared in the air. He waved his hand, and a golden hexagonal superimposed barrier blocked the blow.

"Roar!!!!!"

The monster in the gray magic mountain let out a loud roar, instantly shattering the window glass of the whole city. At this time, a strange layer of purple in the center of the city was belatedly scattered, gradually covering the city.

Some more attractive girls prefer purple. If a huge city is covered by purple, it must be extremely beautiful... But when you think about what this purple represents, you will know this moving purple. It is the beautiful illusion before dying, the last desire to stay in this world, and there is no hope!
"Purple. Purple alert!!"

The purple of death enveloped the entire city, and it "sets a nice contrast" with the golden shield of the altar of Saint Kai next door.

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