Chapter 915
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"Send someone stronger to the stage. If this is all you've got, I advise you not to participate in the finals in Venice. Go back to your desert and cultivate for another ten or twenty years before you embarrass yourselves again," Mofan snapped, pointing at the Egyptian team.
A mere Egypt dares to act so scornfully? Apart from the captain, Ai Jiangtu, the others on the national team might not even be able to defeat him. How could he possibly lose to an Egyptian?
"Sayed is only below average on our team. It's not a big deal if you can beat him. Let me take care of you!" Shreev stepped forward at the perfect time.
Shreev and Sayed were not on good terms, to begin with. He was more than happy to see Sayed making a fool of himself. It was a great opportunity for him to display his strength, just so Sayed would not be too proud of himself.
That being said, he still had to take care of the defender of China's Training Hall. Wasn't he just a little special with his Advanced Fire Element and Space Element?
Shreev stepped forward and slowly walked onto the stage.
Mofan glanced at the tanned, ugly foreigner with an even uglier face. His eyes flickered with impatience.
"Ask the arrogant woman with the afro to come up here. I'm not interested in a small fry like you," Mofan said, pointing at the Mios.
"Humph, she's our vice-captain. A mere defender like you is not worthy of fighting her. Have a taste of my Curse first!" Shreev said.
The power of the Curse was similar to the Psychic Element. They were both able to inflict damage on a person's mind and soul.
Shreev cast the Haze of Fear on Mofan, interfering with Mofan's Star Pattern.
The Haze of Fear would amplify the fear in a person's heart. If a Magician's cultivation was outstanding, the Haze of Fear could even produce nightmares and illusions, causing a person's mind to collapse.
As soon as the Haze of Fear appeared, Mofan felt like he was hallucinating. He could hear a voice echoing in his ears …
It was the voice he had heard at the ranch. It was a woman speaking in a slow, drawling voice.
"I'll make you pay for all the troubles you've caused me. You better live as long as you can. Otherwise, I'll have no choice but to let the people close to you pay for it!"
It was Salan's death notice!
It was obvious that the Haze of Fear of the Curse Element had dug out the thing that Mofan was most afraid of deep inside his heart. If it was someone with a weaker will, they would think it was actually happening right beside them.
Mofan knew it was a hallucination.
The reason why the voice kept echoing in Mo Fan's mind was because Salan was indeed the scariest person that Mo Fan knew. Be it the Calamity of Bo City or the Calamity of the Ancient Capital, the people in her blood-red robe were tiny and miserable. They were so desperate that they could not see any light. Every life was insignificant to her, be it Magicians or ordinary people …
Mo Fan's eyes flickered. Shreev thought his Curse Spell was working, so he immediately set up a trap for Mo Fan. If the Sinister Spider Trap managed to trap him, even an Advanced Mage like him would have no chance of winning the battle.
That being said, was Mofan really in fear?
He was not afraid of Salan, but furious!
This bastard who viewed life as nothing should be locked in the eighteen levels of hell for all eternity!!
Mofan did not feel any fear, but he was infuriated instead. He stared coldly at the smug Shreev.
"Do you seriously think you can Curse me with your weak mental strength?" Mofan's eyes flickered with disdain.
He was currently an Advanced Magician with two Elements. His mental strength was twice as strong as an ordinary Advanced Magician. This Shreev was most likely an Advanced Curse Magician, too. If he was able to cast the Advanced Curse Spell, Demon Torture, like Ai Jiangtu, Mofan would have a hard time dealing with him. He was too naive if he thought he could defeat him with just the Haze of Fear and the Sinister Spider's Trap!
"You can piss off too!" Mofan's eyes flickered coldly. The silver energy of the tide turned into a ferocious beast and slammed into Shreev.
Shreev was stunned. He quickly summoned his Shield Equipment.
He did not want to be defeated so easily. As a Curse Magician, he had to have a full set of Magic Equipment!
Mofan's Space Magic was blocked by his Shield Equipment, but Shreev seemed to have forgotten that Mofan still had a Summoned Beast on the stage.
The Swift Star Wolf had been waiting for a long time. As Shreev's attention was fully focused on Mofan, it suddenly lunged forward at a shocking speed. It dashed in front of Shreev and bit Shreev's shoulder.
Shreev reacted fairly quickly. He summoned his magic armor and activated the Curse Trap, Sinister Spider Trap, on the Swift Star Wolf.
The Swift Star Wolf was extremely quick. It dodged left and right, dodging the red threads. It opened its mouth and spat at Shreev, stirring up a sandstorm as it lunged at Shreev.
Shreev was wearing his magic armor. He was not afraid of the attack. He walked out from the sandstorm. He was about to cast a spell of another Element when he saw a pair of sharp silver eyes staring at him!
It was as if he could read the word "piss off" from the pair of eyes.
Shreev panicked and cast a spell. To his surprise, six Giant Shadow Spikes came at him from different angles. Each of the spikes penetrated Shreev's magic armor and stabbed into his joints.
The dark force penetrated his body and sealed off his bones, muscles, and veins. It was also sealing off his mental strength.
Shreev was shocked. Before he could react, he saw a huge burning fist flying at him …
"BANG!"
Shreev was engulfed in flames as he was sent flying. The brilliant glow of the flames was a shocking sight in the dueling ground.
He slammed heavily into the ground outside the dueling ground. The effect of the Giant Shadow Spikes had disappeared, yet the flames were still burning on his body. Shreev cried out in agony.
This time, Mofan was a little too harsh. Shreev's bones were broken, and his skin was burned to a crisp …
Who asked the guy to use the Haze of Fear on him? Mofan had no reason to go easy on him.
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"This … the Egyptian team … why do I feel like they're so weak?" someone among the defenders blurted out.
"It's not that the Egyptian team is weak, it's that Mofan is too strong!"
"The Curse Element isn't very effective against Mofan. It means that Mofan's cultivation is a lot higher than that ugly guy's! The Curse Element is basically dead meat against someone with a higher cultivation, unless they set up some traps in advance! "
"He has already taken out two members of the Egyptian team. Mofan is as fierce as a tiger. I never knew Mofan was so strong!" the defenders burst into an uproar.
Everyone had clearly witnessed the duel. Mofan had basically crushed both Sayed and Shreev!
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