Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

The Egyptians on the island looked at the shadow that covered the sky with horror on their faces. The tremendous energy was surging, and the entire arena was about to collapse. The formations and restrictions everywhere flickered, as if they were restraining a wild dragon.

Boom!

Finally, the sky-high black waterfall crashed down with a roar that resounded through heaven and earth, hitting the dark glow cyclops in the center, and his whole body was torn into pieces without any suspense. This blow would seriously injure not only the advanced commander, but even the small monarch.

It's a pity that Lu Jun's tide this time didn't superimpose at least thirty-six black dragons, otherwise the transcendental power of the North Sea Qi Sea would reappear, and its power would be even greater than that of the treasure hunt.

The endless curtain of water splashed by the waterfall submerged the entire arena. It was pitch black in all directions, with layers of water curtains falling, and no one could see anything clearly.

Lu Jun stared at a pool of sparkling, dreamy, and blurry purple liquid in front of him. It was crystal clear and breathtaking, floating in the void, as if unaffected.

The next moment, as soon as he had a thought, the crystal purple holy water collapsed into thousands of threads and poured into the white tiger pendant on his chest. It condensed into a purple water ball floating in the sky above the blood-red lake.

The Fountain of Pharaoh is in hand!

On the other side, the entire Egyptian team was knocked unconscious by the aftermath of the catastrophe water whistle, and they had no idea that their country's most precious treasure had been taken away.

Fortunately, the super-class wizard of the competition appeared in time and rescued several people, otherwise they would have died from this attack.

When the noise of the flooding Jinshan Mountain subsided, the audience looked at the few people still standing on the ruined island. They knew that the champion of this competition was born!

Chapter 415 Zhao Manyan’s Concern

"China, win!"

"The Chinese team ranks first!"

As the referee solemnly read out the result, the salute that Venice had already prepared was immediately launched into the sky, with brilliant fireworks and roars, announcing the birth of the champion.

The colorful light reflected on the faces of every member of the Chinese team. At the same time, golden debris fell from the sky like a golden rain, gorgeous and dreamy.

The stadium had already turned into a huge lake, and the broken island had split into huge rocks floating on the lake.

Lu Jun and his companions were standing scattered on the huge rocks, all of them were extremely happy.

The sky and the earth were wet, and all the spectators were also soaked, but they didn't care. They all stood up, cheered and applauded, and fell into a carnival.

In the lounge, other teammates of the Huaxia team who did not play, such as Jiang Yu, Jiang Shaoxu, Guan Yu and others, finally reacted and murmured to themselves, "Am I dreaming?"

The next moment, they rushed down the field shouting and celebrating together.

The national government mentor Feng Li was extremely excited, and Shao Zheng from the Huaxia VIP room was filled with satisfaction. If the Huaxia team won first place, the country would also be able to get the biggest piece of the pie in the international distribution of interests.

The commentator in the Huaxia live broadcast room roared in a hoarse voice: "Lu Jun used his best tidal tsunami to put an end to the Egyptian team's undead. We! Are the champions!"

Countless barrages floated in like snowflakes.

"Awesome! I never thought that the Chinese team would win the championship this year?!"

"Yes, and he won the championship with an unbeaten record. He started his training in the government office, went through the elimination rounds, treasure hunt, and grand duel, and never lost a single match. It's really worth it."

"From being eliminated in the first round of the top 32 to becoming the champion, I'm not dreaming, am I? Progress also requires basic principles."

"Hahaha, Mr. Lu... Oh no, it's Councillor Lu. You have obtained the permanent immunity from criticism from me."

"Forget it. Mr. Lu is obviously no longer on the same level as the younger generation. I guess this will be his last public appearance at the National Government."

At the same time, in Jiuzhou, Dean Xiao, Tang Yue, Ding Yumian, and Qing Yu silently sent their blessings.

Feng Zhoulong from the Demon City was even more excited. Lu Jun was killing everyone on the field with the Beiming heavy water. If anyone was to say who was the happiest, it would undoubtedly be him, because this natural devourer was created by him.

That night, Venice became a city that never sleeps. The entire national team was partying, and the people also took advantage of this great day to celebrate.

Only the members of the Egyptian team woke up and found that the Pharaoh's Fountain was gone. They immediately vomited blood and fell into a coma again.

They didn't know who had stolen the treasure, so they could only pin the blame on the Huaxia team and others. However, they had no evidence and no way to get it back. They could only consider themselves unlucky, and were not happy at all with just a runner-up.

The Huaxia team's carnival lasted for three days.

In the morning, Lu Jun saw Zhao Manyan looking unhappy, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? You're not happy even after winning the championship."

Old Zhao hesitated for a moment and sighed, "As for my dad, he's old and has a lot of problems. I thought that if we won the championship this time, we would be able to make him proud."

"Who knows, I got the news that he was critically ill."

Hearing this, Lu Jun's mind suddenly became clear and he knew what was going on. Old Zhao's father was critically ill, and his brother Zhao Youqian took the opportunity to start a power seizure operation. At this critical juncture, he sent an assassin to kill him.

Fortunately, Lao Zhao mastered the Ba Xia totem device, and the supreme monarch turtle followed all the way to Venice and rescued the opponent in time, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.

Lu Jun glanced at it and replied, "Then have the experts at Parthenon taken a look? Maybe they can save it?"

"Alas!" Zhao Manyan sighed, "Do you think my father, with his status and wealth, would have not asked someone to take a look? Even a wise man said that he was beyond help. His life span had been exhausted and all his organs and cells were failing."

"Magic is not omnipotent, otherwise why do those healing wizards only live for a hundred years before dying? In this case, even resurrection can't help."

Lu Jun comforted her, "Then accept my condolences."

Old Zhao shook his head and said nothing more. He just walked out alone and said, "I want to be alone."

At this moment, Lu Jun looked at Zhao Manyan's desolate back, thought for a while, and summoned the Night Thunder Dream Beast. He wrapped himself in the darkness and followed quietly.

He wanted to rescue Zhao Manyan and push him to become the leader of the Zhao Group.

"Alas, it's too hasty. I'm afraid the Zhao family will cause great unrest, including Zhao Jing, who has a friendly relationship with Zhao Youqian. I have to face the pressure directly."

But Lu Jun was hesitant. Helping Zhao Manyan had many advantages and disadvantages.

First, as Zhao Manyan himself knew very well, after his father's death, the only one who could take charge of the situation was his brother.

Because Zhao Yougan has been running the business all along, many allies only recognize Zhao Yougan. There is no way that Zhao Manyan awakens too late. The title of the number one in the national government alone is probably not stable, and he cannot sit in the position of the boss.

Second, Zhao Manyan lacks subsequent experience. Can he still become a successful person as before? It is also unknown.

Lu Jun shook his head. It was too difficult. In fact, it would be best to follow the arrangement made by Zhao Manyan’s father. Zhao Youqian would be responsible for business operations, while Zhao Manyan would devote all his energy to training and focus on his strength. Once he achieved the forbidden spell, it would be a natural progression for him to hand over the baton.

It can also make up for a major flaw of the Zhao family - there is no forbidden spell platform behind them.

“We’ll take it one step at a time. A blessing in disguise. In order to defeat his brother and support the huge Zhao Group, the hardships Zhao Manyan endured may not be any less than following Mo Fan. As for Zhao Jing…”

He pondered, Zhao Jing is a member of the Zhao Group, a clan member who has deeply delved into the field of magic, and is also one of the most eye-catching forbidden spell seeds. His cultivation is at the super level and full cultivation. Moreover, he is still very young, about thirty or forty years old.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a leader-level seed of mankind. Its grade is much higher than the first in the national government.

Lu Jun can’t get into trouble now because he is several years older.

Fortunately, Zhao Manyan's father had just become seriously ill, and the successor was still undecided.

After Zhao Manyan captured Zhao Youqian at lightning speed, made his crimes public, and then took the position of decision-maker with the endorsement of his father, even if Zhao Jing was dissatisfied, he would be unable to take any action in a short period of time.

Lu Jun's eyes were deep: "Zhao Jing is a hidden danger after all. It was this person who instigated Zhao Youqian to take the assassination and seize power, and he himself was bold and reckless."

However, a smile appeared on his lips. With such a powerful enemy eyeing him covetously, Zhao Manyan must be sitting on pins and needles as he sits in the position of leader. He should practice desperately.

If unprecedented potential is unleashed, combined with Zhao's resources, the growth rate will be even faster.

Lu Jun thought about the pros and cons, and looked at Zhao Manyan who was walking on the quiet seaside path in front of him. Putting aside the consideration of interests, the other party stood up when dealing with the Lu family, and he was also happy to repay the favor.

At this time, Zhao Manyan, who was standing on the roadside, was full of worries.

He knew very well that his brother's character was the type who would do anything to achieve his goals. With the Zhao family now in a precarious situation, he was afraid that an idea he dared not think about would become a reality.

"I hope not."

Chapter 416 Assassination, rescue!

Willis Coast.

Zhao Manyan was walking on the road when he met a couple. The man was in his thirties or forties with a scar on his face, and the woman was about thirty years old with an ordinary appearance.

Seeing this, Zhao Manyan didn't care and was lost in his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, as the scarred man approached, he suddenly grinned, reached out his hand to grab Zhao Manyan's abdomen, and a hissing sound was heard from the sleeves. An eight-clawed poisonous snake suddenly jumped out and bit Lao Zhao's arm fiercely.

Ah! Zhao Manyan screamed in pain. He really didn't react. He had always been a playboy and had never offended anyone. Who would send an assassin to kill him?

"Who the hell are you!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhao Manyan roared angrily, and with a thought, he controlled the star and wanted to release the intermediate light magic [Light Blessing·Guard].

As a result, he felt a sharp pain in his head, the star tracks were broken, and his whole body was numb. He thought to himself that something was wrong. The poison had spread rapidly and his mind was in a state of confusion.

The other female assassin said nothing but acted synchronously, holding a poison needle in her right hand and stabbed it fiercely into Zhao Manyan's neck.

The two assassins worked in perfect harmony and were very quiet.

Buzz!

Zhao Manyan was panic-stricken and almost thought he was going to die. Fortunately, a necklace around his neck flashed golden light, forming a layer of golden shield that blocked the poison needle.

Scarface raised his eyebrows and said, "As expected, you are a direct descendant of the Zhao family. You are very wealthy."

The female assassin was not in a hurry and said with a smile, "The life-saving magic tool can only hold you back for two or three minutes at most. You will still die."

At this moment, Zhao Manyan's face showed despair. The poison in his body was spreading. Even if the two stopped attacking, he would be poisoned to death. In this remote place, no one could save him in time.

He knew that he would not live long, but he was extremely unwilling to accept it and could not believe it!

Hoho~ His breathing became rough, his face turned dark green due to the poison, and he roared with his last bit of strength: "Zhao Youqian, I know it's you, get out here, it must be you, it must be you!!"

There was silence all around, and no one answered.

Zhao Manyan continued to roar, "Zhao Youqian! You have the guts to kill me, but don't you have the guts to see me for the last time?"

His consciousness gradually became blurred and his vision became dizzy.

Finally, a man walked out from behind an ancient tree not far away. His face was somewhat similar to Zhao Manyan, but more mature.

Zhao Youqian said coldly: "Then I will give you a ride!"

When Zhao Manyan saw this person, his heart sank. It was really him!

Zhao Manyan would rather believe that he had offended some important person because of his unruly behavior than believe that his brother Zhao Yougan wanted to kill him.

Not long ago, he had doubts, but when he thought about their blood connection and the fact that they were born from the same mother, he gave up this terrible idea and didn't tell Lu Jun about it. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect...

He said in a dry voice: "Why?!"

Lu Jun who was standing next to him was too lazy to listen any more. It was nothing more than the fact that his father valued the younger son and ignored the eldest son. It wasn't even that he ignored the eldest son, he just positioned the two differently.

However, this aroused Zhao Youqian's jealousy.

Lu Jun would not blame him, it was just a personal choice, but as the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, since he chose to kill his blood relatives and fight for power through violence, then don't blame Zhao Manyan for having his help.

At this moment, Zhao Youqian's face was distorted, and the two male and female assassins looked confident of victory.

Pfft!

Suddenly, there was a sound of flesh being pierced. The female assassin was shocked. She coughed and lowered her head, looking at a horrible bloody hole appearing in her chest. Blood splattered everywhere, the edges were charred, and it was corroded by the power of darkness.

Immediately following was a loud thunder explosion, and the area was flashing with dazzling thunder.

The Night Thunder Dream Beast moved, opened its mouth and spit out annihilation lightning. The violent black and yellow lightning beam pierced through the body of the female assassin, and the remaining force continued to bombard the ground, causing continuous vibrations.

It plowed a deep, charred groove on the hard road.

In an instant, Zhao Yougan felt a chill, and the scar-faced assassin Bacon felt a chill in his heart.

Behind the male assassin, two evil figures suddenly appeared, with some silver flakes falling, each holding a club and a sickle hook to surround him. In the air, Lu Jun's figure floated, holding the Tai'a sword, pointing directly at the back of the scarred man's head.

The assassin was instantly trapped in despair. He roared and was about to self-destruct, releasing endless poisonous gas, turning half of Venice into an uninhabited poisonous fog restricted area for a hundred years.

At this time, Lu Jun's eyes showed the yellow color of time, and with his body as the center, layers of dark silver ripples spread out. The time field solidified the space and time within a radius of 100 meters, including the actions of Scarface.

puff!

Lu Jun fell from the sky like a sword immortal coming from the west. The tip of the black and gold Taia sword was slightly raised and slid into the scarred man's head smoothly, as easy as cutting a piece of tofu, with only a slight crisp sound.

The next second, he landed steadily and calmly shook off the blood on the Taia sword. The male assassin with a split head behind him had a dimmed look in his eyes and his body fell to the ground powerlessly.

Buzz!

When time and space resumed flowing, Zhao Youqian was in a trance for a moment. He saw clearly what was in front of him, his pupils suddenly contracted, and panic rose uncontrollably in his heart.

He saw the bodies of the fabricated Lu Jun and the two assassins he had hired.

Lu Jun ignored him, turned to look at the ecstatic Zhao Manyan, smiled and said, "I'm not late."

Zhao Manyan could not describe his current mood. His heart almost felt like it was about to jump out. He stared at Lu Jun, his head was congested with blood and affected by the toxins. He felt like he was fainting.

Now Zhao Manyan finally understood what it felt like for those crazy star-chasing girls who fainted when they saw their idols.