Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

"This is a poisonous insect I took from the [Fukushima Radiation Sea]. It is invincible against humans."

He laughed wildly and spread out his hands. A black hole opened in each palm, and a tide of poisonous insects that covered the sky and the sun poured out. This member of the Japanese government was following the path of an insect wizard!

Immediately, Yosuke's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the poisonous insects are relatively independent, similar to summons, and will stay on the field once released.

Lu Jun glanced indifferently at the poisonous insects that were attacking in a mighty manner. With an idea in mind, he used the spiritual carving method to depict that the bright moon-white star tracks around him were intertwined to outline a constellation, and the high-level magic beast tide gate was released.

A summoning gate appeared, and a large number of poisonous insects poured out like a large gray cloud. They were the [Essence-Devouring Flying Ants].

When it comes to poisonous insects, who in the world is more terrifying than the Amazon Empire? Unfortunately, he had experienced the demise of the Inca Empire and was not afraid at all.

In mid-air, two clouds of brightly colored poisonous insects whizzed together and fought each other. The grayish white color quickly infected the dark green, and in the blink of an eye, all of Yosuke's poisonous insects were swallowed up.

The remaining two Japanese players were filled with horror. In just a few breaths, their three strongest fighters were all killed.

But they were almost done. Although they had each completed the spell, without magic in the spiritual realm, they had no way to resist Lu Jun's cursed soul-devouring magic, and they all fell unconscious one after another.

Less than half a minute into the fight, the Japanese Kokufu team was eliminated.

At this time, the whole audience was silent, and the tens of thousands of people in the arena were silent.

"Mr. Lu, you are really strong."

In the Japanese Shuangshukaku, Mochizuki Chisaki stared at the domineering young man standing in the field on TV. An evil black light flashed in her eyes. The vast swarm of insects was surrounded by gray clouds, and the void was shaking. No one could defeat her. She couldn't help but look dazed and whispered.

As a Japanese, Chisaki Mochizuki was of course paying close attention to the opening match of the Kokufu.

The moment the Japanese team was eliminated, the barrage in the live broadcast room was instantly empty, and a few breaths later, the screen was filled with overwhelming barrages.

All the Japanese squatting in front of the TV were shocked: "Damn it, the National Government team is playing a rigged game? They can't even stop others from looking at them. This is a great disgrace. They should just commit suicide by disembowelment!"

"Good grief! I'll be the kaishakunin!"

Of course, some Japanese people’s admiration for the strong also came into play, and the second-year students shouted: “This is the summoner of hell, the one who killed Amaterasu, the Emperor! Country! No! Destroyer Dragon!”

Thousands of miles away in Jiuzhou, Tang Yue and Ding Yumian took time out of their busy schedules to watch. They were surprised at the scene and smiled faintly.

Tang Yue whispered: "This little man has finally grown into a powerful man who can stand tall and proud."

Countless Chinese netizens shouted in the barrage: "I was wrong, kneel down!"

"Hahaha, it's good that the Japanese devils died. I can only say that it will backfire, backfire!"

"God is watching what we do, cause and effect will come true! I just hope that one day Mount Fuji will erupt and flatten the island nation." (Skeleton Aquaman: As you wish)

"Great! Beat up the Japanese once and you will be exempt from criticism from me forever."

Lu Jun was unaware of the noise outside the stadium. He calmly turned around and walked off the stage. The referee was unable to recover for a long time and announced that the Chinese team had won.

The government teams of other countries were horrified. The prices of magic tools for concentrating the mind on the market soared tenfold. For a time, the word "Weicheng tools are expensive" spread widely!

At the press conference after the game, Lu Jun said fiercely: "Our only goal is to win the championship! If we fail, the responsibility will be all on me!"

He even said a classic line: "That year in the top 32, the Chinese team played against the American team and was eliminated. That year in the top 32, the core of the team was suspended and they were defeated without a fight. When I saw Zhan Kong sitting on a chair and crying, this scene will be unforgettable for me."

"At that moment I was thinking, if I could become a national team player, I would definitely win them all. Now as the new captain of the Chinese team, I have to consider whether this will be my only chance in this life."

"It is our duty to restore the honor of the ancient Eastern nation!"

Once these words were spoken, the already hotly debated issue of the Japanese team's instant win became even more heated.

The reversal of public opinion that Lu Jun and others had been enduring for a long time was overcome by this battle and they became gods, and no netizens mocked them anymore.

"Look at this situation, and then look at Nanrong Ni and Mu Tingying. How can reaching the semi-finals be considered a success?! The gap is obvious. Hahahaha, it's so funny."

"I have reason to believe that these two people are the ones who excluded their teammates. What a thin veil in the pattern."

"How can you say that the two girls have no influence on the Chinese team? - Negative influence!"

In the Venice luxury hotel, Mu Tingying and Nan Rongni both looked unhappy, feeling that they had no chance of turning things around.

Chapter 392: Battle against Spain

After the game, Lu Jun went back to his room to practice in seclusion.

The Curse and Water systems have reached a high level of perfection, but there are also the Time and Space, Summoning, Mind, and Gold systems.

He discovered that among the remaining four departments, the Summoning Department had the greatest chance of breakthrough. This was probably because the cultivation of the two summoned beasts had progressed rapidly, which had led to the improvement of their magic cultivation.

Seeing this, Lu Jun decided to focus all his energy on the meditation summoning system, striving to be promoted to the advanced level three by the end of the National Government Competition.

What he didn't know was that his words after the game caused a huge uproar in China and were even known by a big shot, who commented and praised him.

In the VIP room of Venice, Shao Zheng said cheerfully: "This young comrade Lu Jun is great. The Huaxia National Government team should have this spirit. Otherwise, how can they win the championship? This will greatly enhance Jiuzhou's reputation in the international arena."

Some people nearby were secretly shocked and began to pay more attention to Lu Jun. This was considered as "Jian is in the emperor's heart".

Just when Lu Jun was practicing hard, a message came that the Parthenon was officially selecting a goddess, and there were three candidates competing. Unexpectedly, the head temple mother suddenly sent in a fourth candidate, Xinxia, ​​to participate in the competition.

The European folk mages were somewhat surprised, but most believed that this was a way for the Temple Mother to demonstrate her influence and force the three candidates to compromise.

As soon as Mo Fan came out of retreat, he was shocked to learn from Zhao Manyan that his Xinxia had become a saint. In addition to being happy, he was also worried about the political struggle.

Not long after, news came from the temple that due to a plague in Croatia, many people were sick, so they decided to send a saint to solve the problem and appease the local people.

Unfortunately, Xinxia was chosen, so she did not refuse and took the initiative to go.

"Damn it, I knew that the pure Xinxia would be tricked by those scheming bitches in the temple."

Upon hearing the news, Mo Fan could no longer sit still and hurriedly found Lu Jun to ask for leave so that he could go to Croatia with Xinxia.

Lu Jun made a joke: "I've been to Croatia, the magic there is very pure."

Mo Fan was filled with questions. What did that mean?

Immediately, Lu Jun approved and reminded him: "The mental plague is more about the soul and emotions. You should start from this point to find a solution."

He knew that Krolia's insanity was caused by the Red Devil. Like Lu Kun of the Lu family, he was a little Red Devil who had transformed from a Red Devil. It was not appropriate to reveal too much about this. With Mo Fan's intelligence, he would probably find the root of the problem quickly.

As a result, Mo Fan was absent before the game, and the Chinese team was missing one of its three core players.

Even so, the opponent in the second game of the first round is the Turkish National Team, and few people are optimistic that Turkey can defeat the Chinese team.

That night, Lu Jun still stood in the same place, his eyes opened and closed, the power of the curse burst out, and he won another great victory.

The Turkish players were even worse than the Japanese team and couldn't even last half a minute.

The members of the government looked relieved. They had thought that the competition would be full of strong opponents and the battle would be tough and painful, but they didn't expect that they would win without even casting a single spell.

There is no other way. Lu Jun has a profound cultivation base, a wide range of skills, and overwhelming spirit. It would be unreasonable for him not to easily crush some newbies who have just reached a high level.

Two days later, during the third match against the Spanish team, Mo Fan had not yet returned, and some disturbances arose.

Someone outside the stadium said, "The Japanese team was careless and was caught off guard, so they were easily defeated by Lu Jun's mental attack. I heard that the Spanish team bought a large number of mind-concentrating magic tools, and with the absence of Mo Fan, I think Spain has a chance to turn the tables."

"Well said, I'll buy the Chinese team!"

After reading these remarks, Lu Jun ran to take a look at the odds offered by the major bookmakers and shook his head helplessly.

The Chinese team has performed too well, and being taken seriously has its flaws. At least no matter what the public opinion is, the bookmakers are honest and the Chinese team has always been the favorite to win the championship.

So it’s not that he didn’t consider making a profit from the betting, but the truth is that no matter how much you bet on the Chinese team, you won’t make much.

This is different from the original timeline, a huge loss of 200 million.

Today, the Chinese team VS the Spanish team.

When Lu Jun came on stage, he deliberately observed the people in the VIP seats. The Spanish prince Bamba looked nervous, and there was no woman with unique temperament around him. According to the development of the original work, Saran would disguise himself as Bamba's teacher Conti and promote the revenge plan.

Since Saran was dead now, this person naturally did not appear again.

He turned his attention back to the field, where the five Spanish players were standing opposite with serious expressions.

Wow!

Suddenly, ten water mages from the tournament team took action and filled the complex dragon-tooth rock terrain with water. A violent wave was released, and ten waterfalls continued to pour in. The water level rose, forming a small lake and filled with thick water vapor.

This is the site of this battle.

In the live broadcast room, the Spanish people showed their joy. Spain is close to the sea, water mages are popular there, and lake venues are conducive to their performance.

Lu Jun disagreed. As he had fully mastered the water system, the benefits he would gain would only be greater.

Buzz!

The moment the referee announced the start of the match, Lu Jun's mind flashed with star tracks, his eyes flashing with evil black and red light, and he repeated his old trick, starting with the Haze of Fear to test.

Ah! The fire mage Fran, who was leading the Spanish team, had a distorted face, clenched his teeth, and roared with a radiant spiritual blue light: "The royal family has bestowed the mermaid's tears, and your curse magic will be greatly reduced."

Not only the core captain Fran, but also the other four Spanish members were shrouded in blue light, as if the mental damage was shared among five people.

Although this will slow down the Spanish team's stars' connection speed, it is better than being killed instantly at first sight.

Lu Jun was extremely surprised when he sensed the familiar fluctuations. It turned out to be a magic tool made from the materials left behind by the Mermaid Holy Spirit. The old magic power really had a solid foundation.

However, he was not disappointed. With his spiritual cultivation that was unrivaled among the younger generation, he could indeed gain some advantages at the beginning of the competition. He could take advantage of the weaker opponents in a few games. But once the major powers reacted, he could use magic tools to make up for the shortcomings, and then he would be able to win.

After all, his spiritual realm did not exceed the sixth realm and was still in the high-level range.

The high-level talented students were also wealthy and could use their magic tools to restrain the mind. The price they paid was that all the money for the magic tools was used on mind protection, and other aspects such as offense and defense were greatly weakened.

Unlike when Lu Jun first entered the Pearl Academy, when the Curse and Psychic Abilities were cast in turn, there was a bloody battle against two thousand people. No one could afford magic tools at that time.

"Sky Flame Funeral: Hellfire."

The sapphire wing magic tool behind Fran unfolded, and he leaped into the sky, gaining control of the air. His whole body was burning with sea-blue soul fire, outlining a magnificent constellation, with his hands raised to the sky.

In the air, a huge blue flame meteorite condensed, like a small sun hanging high in the sky, shrouded in a hot atmosphere, as if being in a volcano in the scorching heat. The strange thing was that under the effect of the special soul fire, the water vapor in the lake on the site did not evaporate at all.

The high-level second-level cultivation and fire soul seed fully demonstrate the heritage of a member of the Spanish royal family.

The audience was shocked when they saw this. They finally saw a high-level magic battle, rather than an incomprehensible battle that would make them fall down after just one look.

Chapter 393: Pseudo-Catastrophe Tsunami

Wow!

On the field, while Fran was displaying his prowess, Lu Jun was not left behind. Seeing that the curse magic didn't work, he decisively changed his magic, controlled the stars, and cast a high-level water magic - Bei Ming·Shui Hua Tian Mu·Heavy Water Dive - before Fran.

In an instant, a constellation of the Northern Ocean appeared around him. A majestic aura rose into the sky, the sky darkened, and a rumbling sound was heard.

The audience quickly looked up at the sky above the arena. Dark clouds gathered and heavy rain fell from the sky. Drops of dark rain condensed like heavy water and gathered into a magnificent water wall that fell from the sky and swooped down towards the five Spanish contestants with great momentum.

The scorching volcanic climate originally caused by Fran's fire magic was swept away, the North Sea domain unfolded, and a cool chill replaced it.

Seeing this scene, Fran's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly urged the blue meteorite to hit it.

Rumble!

A hole collapsed in the dark sky, and a large amount of blue flames overflowed, burning the heavy water of the North Sea, but with little gain. The watery sky was like a towering and immovable wall of despair, blocking the way of the Chinese national team.

Fortunately, Fran's fire magic was not ineffective. The huge impact force dispelled the heavy water, causing it to change the direction of its fall.

As a last resort, Lu Jun turned the Blooming Sky Screen into a defensive attack, and the four members of the two teams also released magic one after another.

The Chinese team still had the same five starters, but Mo Fan was replaced by Mu Ningxue, who was also a destruction magician.

Zhao Manyan took the opportunity to superimpose an intermediate earth-type rock wall. Jiang Shaoxu controlled it with his mind, but showed a helpless expression. The so-called Lu Jun was abnormal, and the mental magician suffered. His function was restricted. Ai Jiangtu took the opportunity to attack the enemy's formation.

Mu Ningxue's whole body exuded a severe cold aura, which crackled and froze the lake surface. The output of the ice system had a delay, and it needed to be slowly built up before it could show its power.

For a moment, the Spanish National Team fell into a very passive position. The magic bombardment they released on Lu Jun's water sky and totem rock wall did not move at all.

Ai Jiangtu's sudden attack put the remaining four people in danger. Fortunately, Ai Jiangtu's offensive magic was also a curse magic, so they were restrained. Otherwise, they would have been killed in an instant.

Many mages at the scene saw through the trick. Instructor Feng Li frowned and scolded, "Mo Fan is disorganized and undisciplined. I don't know where he went at this time. It will be difficult to fight without his lightning and fire output."

On the field, Lu Jun was indifferent, his face was stern, and he began to paint the water sky again!

He threw a punch and a mighty waterfall fell from the sky, containing the power of tremendous heavy water and chilling ice. When it hit the demon, it would immediately cause several bloody thuds. This time the momentum was even greater than the previous one.

With the explosion of auxiliary special effects such as Xuanzhong, Zhiyin and Tide, and with the blessing of the lake and ice environment, the home advantage has been grasped.

Spanish captain Fran looked at the dark waterfall covering half of the field with a horrified expression and shouted angrily, "Damn, how come it's getting even stronger?"

Fran tried his best to outline the fire constellation. A certain magic tool on his body flickered, and the progress of building the star was much faster. He completed the magic in an instant and forcibly condensed a blue sun, which crashed into the sky at the speed of a meteor.

Boom!