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"Damn it, I'm that guy's opponent. What are you doing here!?" Gamenon of the Greek team yelled. He furiously flew into the zone that Ai Jiangtu had set up.
Gamenon was simply out of his mind. He completely disregarded the alliance that they had agreed on. He immediately broke through the zone that Ai Jiangtu had set up and knocked him flying, before taking on Zorro on his own.
Ai Jiangtu was infuriated, too. The guy was only trying to stir up trouble. He had no idea that the Cursed Evil Spider Web had been activated, trapping both Zorro and Gamenon inside.
The Greek team had already broken the rules first. Ai Jiangtu did not want to waste his time on them!
The Curse was triggered. Dense, crimson silk spread across an area of over two hundred meters. Even the woods not far away were covered by the silk. The plants began to rot rapidly.
The power of the Curse was affecting Zorro and Gamenon too. They did not dare to stay any longer in the Curse Trap. They immediately fled in different directions.
Zorro was slightly faster. After all, he was a Wind Magician. As soon as he left the Curse Trap, Gamenon immediately chased after him like a mad dog. The guy cast a Light Spell and controlled a bunch of light arrows to fly at Zorro.
The light arrows had a strong tracking ability. While Zorro was dodging the light arrows nimbly, he finally noticed a light seal on his back. It was the reason why the light arrows were chasing after him, as if they had their own consciousness!
"You two, I won't go easy on you!" Zorro was annoyed. He began to spin on the spot after dodging the light arrows.
The white wind whipped at Ai Jiangtu and Gamennon as Zorro spun at a high speed. The wind whipped at Ai Jiangtu and Gamennon fiercely. The wind whipped at the ground and the woods, leaving shocking marks on the ground and the ground, completely disfiguring them.
"Since you like to show off, I'll give you the wind!" Gamenon glanced at Ai Jiangtu and suddenly cast a Shadow Magic.
Gamenon quickly escaped from the area of the white wind, but he had trapped Ai Jiangtu in place. The man had no chance of escaping.
"Don't even think about leaving!" Ai Jiangtu had no intention of letting himself be taken advantage of. His eyes glittered as he dragged Gamennon out from the shadow. He applied a gravitational force on Gamennon, who was still feeling proud of himself, but he soon realized that he could not move at all!
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The alliance was not stable to begin with, and with Gamennon taking the initiative to break the rules, the battle between the three sides became even more chaotic.
When Mofan saw that the battle was getting out of control, he decided to keep a low profile so that he could conserve some of his stamina and Mana to deal with the upcoming battle.
Mofan had used up too much of his Mana during the initial attack. He only had about fifty to sixty percent of his Mana left. Before the situation was clear, he did not want to fight too hard.
"That idiot, doesn't he know how to deal with England first?" Asha'Ria was disgusted when she saw Gamennon breaking the rules.
He could not understand why the Greek national team was led by a brainless guy who only knew how to fight. No wonder they lost to the cunning Egyptians!
"Mofan, let's drag an Englishman into the battle. We'll pretend to fight the enemy and wait for a chance to take him out." Asha 'ruiya also knew that a chaotic battle was about to begin. Everyone was probably so angry that they wouldn't care about the so-called alliance at all.
"Great idea!" Mofan agreed with Asha'Ria's suggestion. "Let's pick this little toy boy. He has been watching me for a long time. I bet he's trying to make a name for himself by stepping on me!"
"Got it!"
Mofan and Asha'Ria teamed up once again to set up a trap for the Flour Man.
The Flour Man was indeed trying to step on Mofan. It was easy to tell from the eyes and faces of the stubborn people. Mofan pretended to provoke the Flour Man, before Asha'Ria showed up …
"You b * * ch, didn't you say you weren't going to do anything to our people? What are you trying to do, Gamennon? That's not what you said last night!" Mofan yelled when he saw Asha'Ria putting on an act.
The English Mage, whose face looked like it was smeared with flour, was startled. He glanced at Mofan and Asha'Ria in disbelief.
The two had already made a deal with him. How shameless, how infuriating! Why didn't Asha'Ria pick him instead!?
"Shut up, I'm going to cut your tongue out!" Asha'Ria snapped furiously.
As she spoke, piece after piece of black armor appeared on Asha 'ruiya's body, covering her soft body. Even her beautiful face was covered by a silver mask. Her hair, which was tied up by a hairband, cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall. It was close to her chest.
Black energy surged from Asha'Ria's body. Mofan felt like the woman had suddenly turned into a different person, as if she had been possessed by a ruler of darkness!
A thin sword with a long pattern appeared in her palm. The black aura formed the outline of a black horse with a single horn. It galloped over from not far away. Its speed was so fast that it made people feel like a black bolt of lightning had flashed past.
"What the hell is that? She can transform?" Mofan was stunned.
Asha'Ria was wearing black armor and holding a black sword. If it weren't for the fact that her alluring figure had not changed, Mofan would have thought that a female Dark Swordmaster had descended upon them!
"It's obvious that you know nothing about Dark Magic!" Asha'Ria's voice came out from the silver mask.
The black horse charged forward rapidly. Mofan suddenly felt the light in the surroundings gathering, until he could only see the thin sword in Asha'Ria's hand. The tip of the sword emitted a deadly glow!
"Whoosh!"
The sword swept past, leaving countless afterimages. After Asha'Ria put on the black armor, she seemed to have transformed from a Magician into a Dark Swordswoman. Her speed, strength, and power of the sword were very similar to the Dark Swordmaster that Mofan had encountered before!
Mofan had dodged the attack quickly, but the sword still managed to cut his shoulder open. It took a few seconds for the wound to appear. The pain gradually increased. It started with a burning sensation, followed by the feeling that his shoulder was going to explode!
"Are you serious?" Mofan twisted his lips. The injury was not serious at all.
"I have to make the act real," Asha'Ria smiled.
"In my opinion, you are the most cunning and unsettling person in this duel," Mofan said seriously.
"If that's what you think, there's nothing I can do," Asha'Ria said.
"As a matter of fact, there's something that I've been worried about. It's a great blow to my pride," Mofan said.
"Tell me about it." Asha 'ruiya raised her sword in front of her. Her upper body was tall and straight. Her slender body was wrapped in a soft black armor. Her slim ankles and slender thighs were in stark contrast to her voluptuous buttocks!
"You said I couldn't defeat you on Mount Tyrant. I'm interested to see your true strength!" Mofan stomped the ground as he spoke. The Calamity Fire and the Rose Flame soared into the sky. The scorching flames seemed to have covered Mofan in a blazing red coat. The heat waves collided with Asha'Ria's surging dark energy.
The bright flames and the pure darkness formed a clear boundary between the two forces. The destructive aura of the two forces could be clearly felt from where the two forces met!
The two's Auras were completely different from ordinary Mages. Mofan had used the power of the Flame Belle to acquire the Fire Possession ability, turning himself into an explosive Elemental Maniac. Meanwhile, Asha'Ria had used the Dark Contract to acquire the power of the Dark Swordmaster, turning herself into a Dark Swordswoman. The English Mage, Mu Wen, was at a loss for what to do, since he did not practice any spells that could enhance himself!
The English Mage, Mu Wen, decided to attack the two at the same time. If he wanted to make a name for himself, he had to boldly challenge the strongest destructive Mage, Mofan, and the Candidate for the Goddess.
Mu Wen unleashed the power of Petrification from his eyes. The trees, ground, and rivers quickly turned into hard rocks. The force gradually approached Mofan and Asha'Ria.
"Move aside!"
"Piss off!"
Mofan and Asha'Ria attacked Mu Wen at the same time.
Mofan Summoned the Flame Sword and slashed forward. The flames turned into a huge wave, toppling the mountains and overturning the seas.
Asha'Ria's black sword was as quick as lightning. It swept past Mu Wen in the blink of an eye. Afterimages of the sword danced wildly around him!
Waves of flames and afterimages of the sword. Mu Wen did not stand a chance against Mofan and Asha'Ria. He soon fell to the scorched ground covered in wounds.
The difference between their strength was obvious. Mu Wen was on a completely different level compared to Mofan and Asha'Ria. He already had a tough time fighting either one of them, let alone the two of them!
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"It's a fight between experts. What are you doing here!?" The assistant referee obviously recognized Mu Wen. He dragged Mu Wen, who was covered in injuries, off the stage and scolded him in a bad mood.
Mu Wen felt like crying. He knew the two were strong, but he did not expect them to be this strong. He, an elite English Mage, was being crushed like a dog. He was starting to doubt his life.
Besides, they were both Mages. Why were the two of them allowed to fight in close combat!?
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Asha'Ria was extremely quick. Her strength was not as strong as the Dark Swordmaster's, but her lightning-fast attacks were difficult to defend against. Most importantly, she was an expert of the Space Element, too!
When she combined the Dark Swordmaster's attacks with the Space Element's Blink, Mofan felt like he was surrounded by the dangerous woman with the sword. It was difficult to find her!
"Let's see where you're going, Volcano Fist!"
Mofan threw a punch at his feet.
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