Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

There are too few leaders who don’t talk nonsense... Oh, or those incompetent leaders can only maintain their authority through ambiguous words.

"Here it comes, let's get down to business. Beat him hard."

"Let me see what this year's new tea is and whether there is a beautiful and powerful wizard wife."

"What are you thinking upstairs? This is not a university for ordinary people. These female mages will crush you to death with one hand."

Soon, a group of summoners appeared on the stage first. Most of the boys, even one or two girls, looked ordinary.

The comments were: "Disappointing, it doesn't look like anything special."

Someone immediately retorted: "Bullshit, a random servant of the initial stage of summoning can crush seven or eight mages. Don't underestimate it, it is indeed a sweep of the same department."

Backstage, Lu Jun took a deep breath. This stage was the center of everyone's attention, but he was also a man who had experienced many ups and downs, so he didn't have too much fear. He was a little crazy inside and wanted to make a big splash.

So he walked calmly and calmly, wanting to go up alone.

Gu Han at the side asked in confusion: "Student Lu Jun, wait a minute, there are three other teammates."

In a beast fighting competition, each department is usually mixed into a group of four, for a total of twenty-five groups. The Summoning Department has ten people divided into ten groups, otherwise it will never be able to defeat the Summoning Department.

But Lu Jun gave up and said: "No need, I am an intermediate mage, I can do it alone, and the others are dispensable."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the hundreds of people present changed and they became furious. Each of them was a gifted child, the elite from all over the country, who had stood out from thousands of freshmen. If they were in their hometown, they would be top scorers.

Of course I feel dissatisfied when being looked down upon like this.

However, they were still rational. They knew that Lu Jun was a ruthless man and would not provoke them. Instead, they would wait and see. If he was not as vicious and cruel as the rumors said, who would be afraid of whom in a fair competition?

There is a high probability that Lu Jun would not dare to intentionally kill someone in the academy.

Lu Jun had a blank expression on his face. He was intentionally stirring up everyone's hostility to pave the way for what was to follow.

Besides, he has the strength, he has a good reputation in the government, he has the support of the Qingtian Demon Hunting Institute and the Pearl Academy, and he is not afraid of even the Black Church. He can sweep away a mere student just by saying so! There is no need to be polite, just compete boldly and it will be over.

When Lu Jun went on stage alone, the audience cheered for him first, and then the noise gradually died down. The students were clearly puzzled: "Strange, why is there only one person coming up? Where are the other three?"

Including the "old man" in the live broadcast room who is also very familiar with the rules of the fighting beast competition, and they all played question marks "?" all over the screen.

Then, some students at the scene seemed to recognize Lu Jun and were immediately startled. They began whispering to the people around them, and soon the news spread to all the freshmen, and the old students watching the show also heard something about it.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent, staring at Lu Jun with wide eyes.

The live broadcast room was confused and typed out comments: "What's going on? The students are silent. Who is this person?"

"This... I seem to know something. It's related to a major event that happened in the Magic City two months ago."

"Riddler, die for me. Speak clearly."

Some of the audience were local people from Shanghai. They recognized Lu Jun and started to give scientific explanations. The live broadcast room suddenly became warmer. Everyone gasped and their anticipation reached its peak.

They were a bit tired of watching group fights against demons all the time, and only when they fought a demon alone did they feel like they were having a bloody fight in an octagonal cage.

The head of the summoning department was disdainful of knowing about the affairs of ordinary level mages. Seeing Lu Jun coming on stage alone, he frowned and said, "Just you?"

Lu Jun said calmly: "I am enough."

"Arrogant." The teacher of the summoning department was furious. He turned to the ten students and said coldly, "If you lose, not only will your resources be taken away, but you will all be severely trained in the future!"

The students of the Summoning Department swallowed their saliva and looked at each other. They had surfed the Internet before. The ruthless man on the opposite side, Teacher, do you want us to die? !

Apart from other things, the Black Church can easily take down a dozen slaves.

Seeing this, Dean Xiao smiled and nodded: "Since Student Lu is confident, let's get started."

As a last resort, a boy from the Summoning Department stepped forward and walked into the Colosseum with a bitter face.

"Mr. Lu!"

"He Ming."

The two men introduced themselves to each other. Lu Jun had never heard of this name, so he probably had never met Mo Fan.

Soon, the thin boy He Ming chanted a spell, summoned the dimension, and displayed his summoned beast.

Awooo, awooo, awooo! A gigantic demon wolf appeared, three meters tall at the shoulder. It was the most mainstream phantom wolf beast in the summoning system, and its combat power was also top-notch among the slave-level beasts.

Those who are admitted to Mingzhu as beginners in the summoning system are the best among their peers.

The demon's murderous aura was so fierce that it swept the entire place. Most of the students saw a demon for the first time and they dared not even breathe. Those sitting in the front row even had trembling legs.

Book knowledge is just book knowledge after all, and it cannot compare to actual combat.

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly stagnated. The teacher backstage saw that the traffic and number of people were declining rapidly. Many people couldn't bear the shock and left the live broadcast room. Suddenly, a large number of people were missing, leaving only 20,000 to 30,000 elderly people.

The teacher shook his head, saying it was commonplace. Demons were not tigers in the zoo. With the psychological quality of modern people, they would probably be scared when watching tigers hunting in the wild, let alone demons.

On the field, Lu Jun looked at the demon wolf with great interest, and his hands couldn't help itching. Although they were of different species, they were all wolves. He hadn't killed a wolf for a long time since leaving Bo City.

As soon as the ghost wolf appeared, it lowered its body and made a fighting and biting posture.

But its keen intuition discovered that beneath the man's seemingly handsome and peaceful surface, there was a violent and bloodthirsty aura hidden. It smelled the wronged soul of its own kind, and it lingered around the man for a long time.

The beast that was ready to move suddenly became unable to move its limbs.

The Phantom Wolf was so frightened that it dared not launch an attack.

He Ming urged again and again, but saw that his summoned beast stopped moving, with a look of embarrassment on his face. This was a very shameful behavior in public.

You see, the head of the summoning department is already unhappy. He wants to slap the student opposite him, but what is He Ming doing? He can't help but curse: "Waste, as a summoning department, you can't even command your own summoned beast."

The confrontation on the field lasted for more than ten seconds. The audience in the live broadcast room also calmed down and posted comments to express their dissatisfaction.

"Are you doing gods and demons? Do it now."

"Urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent, I'm dying of anxiety!"

"Boring! I want to see a river of blood!"

Lu Jun on the field seemed to have heard the audience's call. He controlled the star track and cast the spell first. His eyes flashed with dark green light. The cursed nebula surged with magical power, and the initial third level [Haze of Fear·Nightmare] was activated.

Roar! The Phantom Wolf Beast seemed to have seen a pair of dark green evil eyes, which seemed to spread some kind of ominous curse to itself through the void.

Chapter 68 Baby Fighting Contest

On the ring, the Phantom Wolf beast screamed, and its strong body fell to the ground with a bang. A complex dark green mark appeared on its forehead. The color was relatively light, not yet clear, and was still growing.

Even so, it suffered a mental shock, severe heart pain, and its muscles became weak and limp. It fell to the ground and was caught in a nightmare in a trance, transforming into a one-eyed demon wolf to besiege the man.

However, they were killed repeatedly by a big sword, and the ways of death were various and very cruel.

He Ming was at a loss. Before he could react, the haze of fear strengthened by the curse followed the contract to the spiritual world. He then fell into panic as well. Although it was not as serious as the summoned beast, the damage it brought was not small.

The summoner covered his heart with his hands, his face turned pale and he was gasping for breath.

The teachers were slightly surprised, and some who saw the clue sighed: "Curse system, or some cursed substance must have been refined."

All the students present were shocked: "What the hell, what's going on? Lu Jun just took a look and the two fell to the ground. They were servant-level monsters."

"As expected of the brazen Lu Rentu, he is really strong and has the guts to fight the Black Church head-on."

The audience in the live broadcast room were also shocked and couldn't understand it at all, until someone explained the unpopular curse magic to them, and then they suddenly realized it.

"The name sounds dangerous. If an ordinary person were to encounter it, he would surely die."

"Don't be afraid. Anyone who can fight the Black Church must be a good person."

"Awesome, just standing still, the enemy fell to the ground, how come it looks a bit like the Hokage's Sharingan?"

"Get lost, don't touch the devil's stuff, Kishimoto plagiarized it."

"One look and you'll explode... just because?"

The audience's comments did not affect the progress of the beast fighting competition.

Ruan Ya, a beautiful teacher from the healing department, came on stage and checked He Ming's injuries. Apart from the fact that he needed mental recovery, there was nothing serious. As for the ghost wolf beast next to him, it had already returned to its home in the summoning plane.

Lu Jun was still not satisfied, so he tried out the curse system. Before he could activate the harvesting ability of [Curse Seal], the Phantom Wolf fell to the ground and absorbed the cursed substance. The power of this system was greatly enhanced.

Of course, spiritual realm and spiritual blessings also play a part in the reason.

The remaining nine summoning students looked at each other in frustration. He Ming was basically in the upper-middle level among them, yet he was defeated without even being able to reach his opponent's clothes.

The difference is too big!

Unexpectedly, just when the summoning students were about to give up, they heard Lu Jun on the stage say indifferently, "That's it? Don't come one by one and waste my time. Come on all at once?"

After these words were spoken, even the most Buddhist students of the Summoning Department were enraged.

The whole audience was in an uproar, most of them were gloating and wanted to watch the fun. Regardless of winning or losing, it was all a big show.

The ninety-nine challengers from other departments in the backstage all frowned. Dongfang Ming said unhappily, "I thought this guy was going to defeat ten of them at once, and there would be no chance for us to play. Now he is so arrogant, just wait for failure."

Ding Yumian was quiet, recalling the familiar fluctuations just now. He was not sure if he had sensed it wrongly. It was strange... It was clearly curse magic, so why did it have the aura of mental magic?

The live broadcast room was full of people having fun, all shouting "Crazy!" "Crazy, crazy, crazy!"

Some people were dissatisfied: "We are all classmates, is it necessary to make the relationship so stiff?"

"College students are young and full of energy. Sooner or later, they will suffer."

"You idiot above, do you think everyone is as submissive and lingering as you? This is a student, and the students of China should be high-spirited and energetic."

"Lu Xun: I hope that all Chinese youth will move forward and not listen to the words of those who give up on themselves."

"Hahaha, it's so funny and the relationship is still strained. Mages don't accept the friendly atmosphere in the workplace."

Soon, nine summoners stepped forward and climbed onto the fighting cage.

Roar, woo, woo, woo...

One after another, servant-level monsters suddenly appeared, each three meters tall, some were magic wolves, some were war-blade stinging insects, and some were thick-skinned and armored rhinos. They were entrenched in the wide fighting cages, growling continuously.

One demon alone was terrifying enough, and now there were nine of them. All the students dared not breathe, and those in the front row were sweating profusely.

The comments in the live broadcast room were very real. The wind direction changed immediately, and the screen was filled with: "I was wrong, Lu Rentu, run, don't stand there stupidly."

"It's hard to imagine. I wonder if the soldiers on the border have to face such a situation. The country really protects us very well."

"I heard that a few weeks ago, an entire tribe invaded that Bo City, and they faced tens of thousands of demons. They felt nothing at the time, but it seems it's not easy now, people of Bo City."

"Sent it, start selling!"

"Hehe, I told you that you young people don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Just wait for your failure."

"Hey, weren't you the one who just encouraged the students' ID? Why did you defect?"

It can be said that the audience will never go against the wind again.

Amidst all the complaints, only two comments with the word "VIP" floated by, encouraging everyone: "Keep going!"

At home, her elder sister Lu Mei was bored. She lay on the pillow, swinging her legs, and watched the live broadcast of the beast fighting competition. Seeing this scene, her expression was filled with reminiscence. They had faced this kind of scene when they hunted monsters for the first time.

Although the nine-headed servants here are well trained and there is an advanced servant, she didn't take it seriously at all. It was a small matter for Lu Jun, so he just sent a message to cheer him up.

At the same time, Tang Yue in Hangzhou was also watching the live broadcast of the beast fighting competition at Mingzhu Academy. She casually typed a comment and smiled knowingly.

Amidst all the chaos, Lu Jun's expression remained unchanged, and before the nine summoners urged the beasts to attack, he raised his hand and clenched his palm suddenly.

Buzz!

At some point, the cage was filled with dense dark green silk threads, crisscrossing to form a shocking spider web, which gradually emerged from the transparency and covered half of the Colosseum.

At once, nine servant-level creatures and nine summoning mages were included.

Their bodies suddenly stiffened, their limbs twisted unnaturally, their eyes rolled back, and their expressions were horrified. Even the slave-level demons were bound in place, like puppets.

A dark green curse mark appeared between the eyebrows of each person and each summoned beast.

The students in the front row of the audience were startled, sensing an ominous aura, then they looked at the bound Summoning students on the field and swallowed.

Intermediate level one curse magic - Evil Spider Trap: Weaving a Web.

It is a large-scale control skill. Although it does not have Chao He's third-level soul-absorbing ability, with the blessing of cursed matter and curse seal, the first-level ability is not weak.

Buzz!

Lu Jun was calm. It was true that he was not proficient in the mid-level curse magic, but it didn't matter. This curse magic was not about taking the initiative. It was about weaving traps without anyone noticing and waiting for the opportunity.

As early as the moment the nine summoners came on the field, he had already been slowly controlling the Cursed Stars. This system and the Psychic System were both extremely concealed, and even the worst wizard could weave a net in just a dozen seconds.

By the time the other party attempts to attack, it is already time to close the net.