Versatile Mage: Ambition of Cao Wei, King of Soul Street

Chapter 124 Pluto's Mission, the final war is about to begin! [Please read and check in! ]

Apologizing now?
But do you really feel that you are wrong?
No, Zu Huiyin was really scared!

"Just like my attitude towards the Allies, your apology smells like plastic. Save it for dealing with others."

Cao Yuanhao shook his head and refused coldly. In her words, he was a person with evil intentions who was damaging to the country's image. He was simply a negative character through and through!

In that case, there's no need to look good.

Shao Zheng showed a barely perceptible smile on his face, pretending to be serious, and said, "Zu Huiyin, you have also seen that Cao Yuanhao did not accept your apology. As for how to calm the anger of the people, you can decide for yourself!"

"This secretary position cannot accommodate a big Buddha like you." He had this idea a long time ago. Zu Huiyin relied on the family behind him to be lawless and even went so far as to hinder him from deducing the key to something.

Can this be kept?
Don't play it and keep it for the New Year?

After he finished speaking, in front of everyone, Zu Huiyin's legs almost went weak and fell to the ground.

The feeling of unwillingness echoed in my mind, but I was powerless to refute or protest.
at the same time
In the reception rooms of several major forces nearby, everyone was interested in the sudden news of the explosion.

"It really is you. You ruined my good deeds. Now it has even caused a sensation around the world. You are truly famous for a while."

On the Spanish side, Saran, who was disguised just right, looked calm and looked at Bampo, who was only helpless and furious. She shook her head slightly and said, "You didn't deserve to lose to him."

The attitudes of the Holy City and the Parthenon also became very subtle, and their impression of Cao Yuanhao became more and more profound.

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Time passed quickly and it was night.

There is only a little distance left in the competition before the final contest is about to begin. Cao Yuanhao has been so busy for such a long time that he is almost dizzy. However, he is very satisfied with the final result.

The night is exceptionally beautiful.

Outside the window is the bustling lights and shadows of Venice, as beautiful as a painting.

Mu Ningxue was wearing loose pajamas, revealing her beautiful white skin. She slowly walked over and hugged Cao Yuanhao from behind, as if asking for something.
"Is your injury okay?" Cao Yuanhao asked.

"Apart from the curse, which is a bit troublesome, everything else is fine." Mu Ningxue replied truthfully.

That night, Mu Nujiao and Jiang Shaoxu began to practice in seclusion to digest the resources of this treasure hunt.

Mu Ningxue came over to look after Cao Yuanhao, who was exhausted after a day but full of energy in some ways!

Under the moonlight, the two shadows in the room slowly overlapped, and then almost merged into one. The curtains were drawn, and a new round of battle began.
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Venice fell into a brief calm.

The winning group was announced: China, Britain, Egypt, and Greece.

And slightly inferior, entering the loser group: Canada, the United States, Germany and France.

The battle then began, with one fierce competition after another. At the same time, countries around the world were not at peace. Essendel's death had happened a long time ago.

Including the recent incident of Saint Andre who committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, which caused a bloody storm in the Parthenon, many things are unfolding.

Cao Yuanhao, on the other hand, was not afraid at all. The key right now was to obtain the divine seal and praise, which required winning the championship.

The competition was going on. In the first match, they defeated the German team almost as if it was a formality. "Reddy, who ranked third in talent, was beaten into a fool by Lao Cao. On the field, he was so scared that his souls were about to burst out when he saw the undead!" Mo Fan thought of this and felt inexplicably happy.

All the way to create greater glory
The second game will be against Britain.

The solution they proposed was to admit defeat directly, which was completely different from the original. After all, the biggest dark horse now had been replaced, and if they wanted to retain their strength, they had no choice but to admit defeat.

Zhe Luo was not convinced and slammed the table, "Damn it! How can the British team admit defeat?!"

Ailin said calmly, "Your trump card is already known to everyone. Do you really want to compete with Cao Yuanhao from China?"

"Coco!"

He was speechless and asked himself, now almost all countries have given up the idea of ​​competing for the first place, because they know that Cao Yuanhao is simply a devil!
What they have to do now is to preserve their strength for the fight for second place. As for whoever runs into China, they can only consider themselves unlucky and go on stage to get beaten.

"It's so boring~" Looking at each team, either being beaten badly or giving up voluntarily, their Chinese reputation was pushed to the peak at one point.

When has there ever been such a glorious scene?
"Tsk, Lao Cao, come and take a look." Ai Jiangtu checked the game records of other countries.

On their side, they successively defeated Germany, Britain, and finally France.

On the other side, Greece, which was originally the strongest team, was defeated by the Egyptian team!
The appearance of this scene in Canada and the United States is simply another shock.

“Fuck! Are they just stealing my skills?” Mo Fan’s eyes widened and he couldn’t help but complain.

"That's impossible." Jiang Yu shook his head. "Their imitation is not good enough, not even low-end."

In the same sea of ​​undead, Cao Yuanhao summoned commanders, unlike Egypt, which only had some weak undead and could only rely on numbers to defeat other national government teams.

Like the Egyptian government, this action is undoubtedly dancing under the referee's nose.

But unfortunately, they found a loophole again. It seemed like some kind of forbidden technique, but it could not be detected.

The reason is because of the [Fountain of the Pharaoh], the power from Hades! Who could have imagined such a method?
"Okay, why think so much?" Cao Yuanhao smiled, then turned around, with Mu Ningxue and the other two girls following behind him. He said, "Prepare what you need to prepare, relax what you need to relax, it's just a battle, don't make the atmosphere so solemn."

After he finished speaking, he left, and the pretty girl left too.
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The other side.
In a dark conference room, where the Egyptian team is located, they have to discuss their future tactics. After all, the Pharaoh's Fountain is limited.

It was fine for other teams, they could just push the enemy down in one wave, but when facing Cao Yuanhao, they had to think carefully, because this was a battle between Eastern Undead and Western Undead!

"Tsk, what if that guy plunders the Fountain of Pharaoh? Wouldn't we be in big trouble?" Shreve expressed his concerns.

He was robbed out of the shadows, but the Fountain of the Pharaoh is his lifeline!
The opponent is also a powerful necromancer. Who knows, maybe he really has some solution?

Mios had a cold face, full of disdain, "This is something given by Lord Pluto. He is just a high-ranking one, what can he use to plunder?"

Although this high-level one is very different!

Carrying the mission of the entire Egypt, facing Cao Yuanhao, this is not only the final battle, but also a battle between the two undead.
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I will continue to push the climax tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Today I will write a little bit about the transition~
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