Versatile Mage: Hell Starts, but the Shadow King

Chapter 47: -! Just the tip of the iceberg?
Boom! ! ! ! !
The huge body of the Ghostly Wolf was knocked dozens of meters away by a punch.

Lu Zhenghe, who was riding on the violent wolf, also rolled several times before stopping.

Lu Zhenghe looked in the direction of Cheng Xiao with a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes.

Is that a giant standing ant?!

He also sensed the moment when the undead attacked just now. It was also at the general level, and a great general at that!
Just one punch was enough to make the Ghost Pattern Wolf lose its fighting power.
"The second great general?!" Mu Ningxue couldn't help but look in Cheng Xiao's direction.

Legion Commander Bell let out a strange "Ah Ah" cry, which seemed to be accompanied by some kind of mental attack.

If it was just a big battle general, she could still barely contain it.

But how can the Imperial Capital Academy contend with this second great general?

Relying on the Phantom Wolf that was crippled by a single punch?

Or is it Xiaofeng and Mingcong who can't even handle ten slaves in the advanced stage?
Mu Ningxue is a gifted daughter of the Imperial Capital Academy and is almost invincible among her peers.

Although she usually appears to be cold and indifferent, it is impossible to say that she is not competitive and proud.

Since she has personally led the team, even if she loses, it will be a fair defeat.

Instead of this kind of situation where we are almost crushed and have no chance of winning at all!
The one who crushed her was even Cheng Xiao, who she heard had failed to awaken a few years ago!

The huge gap made Mu Ningxue unable to accept it for a while.
"The second great general-level undead! Isn't Mingzhu Academy's cheating a bit too much? There is absolutely no chance of winning!"

"I guess the six of us plus the Imperial Capital Academy are not enough to defeat the captain of the Pearl Academy. What kind of monster is this?"

"It's really not the Imperial Capital Academy's fault. With a genius ice mage and a warlord-level contracted beast, if it were us, we would probably lose even faster."

"It's still a one-man show. Where did this great god come from? He is not on the same level as us at all!"

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Cheng Xiao's performance shocked the six universities in the spectator seats.

It’s still one person against a team, and it’s still the familiar crushing victory!
Whether it was Cheng Xiao's space system in the first game or the undead system in the second game, basically no one could stop him.

And these two things happen to appear in one person.
At Mingzhu Academy, Luo Song couldn't help but say:

"That ant has gotten stronger."

As the first person to be dominated by Bell's fear, Luo Song felt deeply touched.

"Brother Cheng is always invincible on his own. We are a bit redundant." Mo Fan looked helpless.

The teammates around him nodded in agreement.

Everyone was a witness who saw Cheng Xiao defeat a thousand mid-level mages in the entire Qing campus by himself. Well, that included the victims.

Now when I see Cheng Xiao bullying the Imperial Capital Academy, it seems like a perfectly normal thing.
"Cheng Xiao has set off. It looks like he's going to end the game."

"It should have been done earlier. After all, the opponent is from the Imperial Capital Academy. Letting the Imperial Capital Academy stand on the stage a little longer is just a way to give them some face."

"The captain said, friendship comes first, competition comes second. It's perfectly reflected now!"

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On the playing field.

Cheng Xiao walked slowly forward to the center of the arena and made sure he was within his casting distance.

"It's time to finish."

As the words fell, a silver light appeared in those deep and dark eyes.

Spatial rhythm—compression!
It was like a powerful gravitational field, and everything except the shadow soldiers was affected by the powerful pressure.

The ice chains shattered, the ice vines dissipated, and the rock barriers collapsed. The gravitational compression of the force of space was so oppressive that it was not inferior to the destructive force of a great war general!
If the great general-level strength displayed by the two legion commanders was to push the Imperial Capital Academy to the brink of despair.

The spatial force that Cheng Xiao showed at the end was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"We give up!" Mu Ningxue knew she was no match for her opponent, so she spoke with a tone full of reluctance.

The captain’s speech naturally marks the end of the game!
"Mingzhu Academy has won two games in a row and is the winner of this competition!" the referee announced. Strangely, the Mingzhu camp, which had shut out the Imperial Capital Academy, did not cheer in celebration.

The six universities that were watching the event were not surprised at all by this result.

Yes, only awe and shock towards Cheng Xiao
"Is this all your strength?"

Mu Ningxue looked at Cheng Xiao, her beautiful eyes filled with complexity and unwillingness.

"I guess so." Cheng Xiao said with a smile.

Mu Ningxue opened her red lips slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Seeing the reaction from Mingzhu Academy before, Mu Ningxue had a vague feeling that Cheng Xiao had not yet exerted his full strength.

After hearing Cheng Xiao's answer, Mu Ningxue confirmed her guess.

The strength that Cheng Xiao is showing now may just be the tip of the iceberg.

But this is just the tip of the iceberg, which is enough to torture this proud daughter of the imperial capital's academy into a miserable state!

A huge sense of gap, mixed with childhood emotions.

Mu Ningxue was happy for Cheng Xiao, but also felt bitter for her own failure.
Mu Ningxue hesitated for a moment, then smiled with relief:
"Congratulations, you have successfully transformed yourself."

"What about you? Are you still bound by shackles?" Cheng Xiao asked back.

Mu Ningxue was stunned. She knew what the "shackles" Cheng Xiao was talking about were.

In response, she just smiled helplessly and did not respond.
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After the game, Cheng Xiao stepped down from the stage, and his teammates reacted unusually calmly.

They all complained that it was too much and asked if they could go up and play.

Faced with the Imperial Capital Academy which had been suppressed for years, this group of students did not feel any psychological pressure because of Cheng Xiao's presence.

Teacher Gu Han was worried:

"Cheng Xiao is too invincible. Isn't that a bad thing? These little brats don't have any sense of urgency."

However, it doesn't matter, after all, they are all excellent students of my school.
Cheng Xiao selectively ignored the flattery of Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, and found Mu Nu and asked with a sweet smile:

"How's the performance?"

Mu Nujiao acted a little unnatural and asked in a low voice:

"Why? Are you asking me specifically?"

"What do you think?" Cheng Xiao asked back.

“Very, very handsome!”

Mu Nujiao is like a shy little girl whose face will turn red if the person she has a crush on does something slightly ambiguous towards her.

Even though she had done that kind of thing with Cheng Xiao, Mu Nujiao would still blush with shyness at every turn, just like before.

Therefore, no matter what happened between the two of them, Cheng Xiao was the one who took the initiative.
"No expression at all?" Cheng Xiao deliberately moved closer and asked with a smile.

Looking at this pair of deep and dark eyes, two blushes inexplicably appeared on Mu Nujiao's face.

Good, good. Mu Nujiao's breathing became heavier, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito:

"Well, we have to wait until night anyway, right?"

"This is what I want." Cheng Xiao kissed her lightly on the cheek:
"Were you thinking about something bad just now?"

Mu Nujiao's face turned even redder:

"No, no!"

She felt relieved, but also a little disappointed.
(End of this chapter)