Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 171 Gentlemen, let us dance!

"Fifteen people are missing. It seems they've already gone in to fight for the treasure?"

A flash of silver light appeared in Wang Feng's eyes, and his powerful mental energy swept across the entire valley in an instant.

In his perception, fifteen elites, led by Zheluo, were engaged in a fierce battle with three ape demons.

The two minor commanders were respectively restrained by Zheluo's Eagle Lord and Earth Evil Insect.

Meanwhile, Zheluo himself, along with fourteen other top-tier mages, was besieging the enormous ape leader.

"Eileen, go and rest over there."

Wang Feng gently extended his arm, and a layer of silver light enveloped Eileen's delicate body, softly carrying her to the mountain where Mo Fan and the others were.

After Eileen landed safely, Wang Feng looked down at the hundred or so mages below and revealed an extremely arrogant smile:

"Now, hand over all the resources you've stolen. Surrender voluntarily, and you'll avoid a beating!"

This arrogant declaration instantly ignited the anger of the crowd.

"Baka! There are hundreds of us here, how dare he say such a thing!" Mingbusong cursed angrily.

"That's right, let's take him down!" roared Fellowes of Team USA, taking the lead in making the first move.

It wasn't until after Wang Feng left and his sister returned from her vacation that he realized he had inexplicably gained a 'brother-in-law'!

And it was Wang Feng, the captain of the Chinese team, whom he disliked the most!

With Ferome leading the way, hundreds of mages simultaneously unleashed their magic.

In an instant, the entire sky was illuminated by dazzling constellations, and the violent elemental power made the air tremble.

Dozens of [Heavenly Flame Funeral], [Silent Thunder Death Ray], [Frozen Coffin], [Water Splendor Sky Curtain], [Light Falling Over Ten Feet], and [Rock Demon's Eye] were unleashed.

They intertwined into a destructive torrent, pouring down on Wang Feng.

Faced with this overwhelming and terrifying magic, Wang Feng merely smiled contemptuously.

"Mysterious Serpent Heavenly Armor!"

With a thought, a set of dark blue-black, ferocious battle armor instantly covered Wang Feng's entire body.

The dark gold patterns on the armor seemed to move as if they were alive, and the self-activated defensive barrier formed a perfect pale gold spherical shield around the body.

boom--! ! !
Dozens of destructive spells simultaneously bombarded the golden barrier, unleashing a deafening roar.

The raging elemental turbulence intertwined into a blinding sphere of light, completely engulfing Wang Feng's figure.

The shockwave unleashed a hurricane that swept across the entire valley, with sand and stones flying everywhere, forcing even those watching from afar to raise their hands to shield themselves.

On the cliff, Mo Fan and the others held their breath in unison.

"Old Wang couldn't have been blasted to smithereens, could he?" Mo Fan swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

Jiang Shaoxu's eyes reddened as she glared at Mo Fan: "If you dare curse him again, I'll make sure you never speak again!"

Mo Fan immediately shrank his neck and made a gesture of pulling his mouth shut.

But everyone's hearts were in their throats—even the scaled-armored commanders, known for their defense, would likely be reduced to ashes in the face of such a dense barrage of high-level magic.

Eileen unconsciously gripped the hem of her skirt, her golden eyes fixed on the lingering energy storm.

...

outside world.

Due to the chaotic state of the magical elements, all the eagles in the sky fainted without exception.

The large screen suddenly went dark, and the transmission of images ceased.

But in that instant, everyone witnessed the shocking sight of as many as seventy or eighty high-level spells simultaneously bombarding Wang Feng, a sight that has been deeply imprinted in the minds of audiences worldwide.

on the forum.

"My God, could Captain Wang Feng have been blasted to smithereens?" "No, it can't be that bad. He's so strong, even in the worst-case scenario, he can escape using the magic scroll provided by the organizers, right?"

"But that magic scroll requires four seconds of channeling time. There wasn't time to channel it just now."

"..."

The hearts of countless fans around the world were also on edge, after all, such an intense and exciting match was the first time they had seen it in many years.

……

Soon after, as the elemental energy gradually subsided, a new batch of Eye Eagles refocused on the battlefield, and the large screen resumed displaying its image.

At this moment, in the former bombing center, Wang Feng's figure once again came into everyone's view, completely unharmed.

The more than one hundred Nationalist athletes on the mountain witnessed this scene and all stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

He withstood nearly sixty high-level magical attacks without sustaining any damage? Is he even human?

"Not bad, not bad at all. You actually managed to cause a slight fluctuation in my Heavenly Rank Magical Tool. I would call you the strongest!"

Wang Feng's laughter pierced through the smoke and dust, and he stood unharmed in mid-air, the blue light flowing on his Xuan Snake Heavenly Armor even more dazzling.

He grabbed at the air with his right hand, and the countless fire elements instantly boiled, condensing into a giant fire ruler ten zhang long under the influence of the crimson flames.

The flames leaping from the ruler scorched and distorted the air, and the terrifying heat made the people watching from afar feel a stinging sensation on their skin.

"Next—" Wang Feng gripped the ruler with both hands, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit, "please, everyone, dance to your hearts' content!"

"Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"

With a loud shout, the giant ruler swept out.

In an instant, a raging inferno poured down like a molten lava torrent bursting its banks, turning the entire valley into a fiery hell.

The space was distorted and deformed by the high temperature, and the air was filled with a suffocating heat.

Faced with this apocalyptic inferno, the hundred allied fighters were thrown into chaos:
"Where's the defensive mage? Quick! Cast a defensive spell!"

"Run! Run to the outer perimeter!"

"Activate the scroll! Activate it now—"

Some hastily set up defenses, some frantically fled outwards, and others frantically activated life-saving scrolls.

But in the face of the all-consuming flames, all resistance is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

...

The referees watching from afar were all stunned.

"This...this has already reached the realm of super-level magic, hasn't it?" A referee's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice trembling.

Another referee, a high-level fire-type expert, stared intently at the battlefield: "My fire element possesses a domain soul seed, but even with my full strength, I can't reach half of this power."

Cold sweat beaded on his forehead. "Could it be that Wang Feng, like that water-elemental genius from the Spanish team, possesses a special talent?"

"Oh no!" a referee suddenly exclaimed, "This level of attack could be fatal!"

These words struck like a thunderbolt, and all the referees turned deathly pale instantly.

If elite trainees from the fifteen countries are injured or killed here, they will not only face accountability from the Venice Parliament, but it could also trigger an international dispute.
"Wait!" A referee with exceptional eyesight suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Those trainees... seem to be alright?"

Upon hearing this, everyone focused their attention and looked over, only to be met with a breathtaking sight—

One contestant's defensive magic and magical artifacts were visibly dissolving and crumbling, as if being corroded by an invisible force.

Just when everyone thought he was about to perish in the sea of ​​flames, the surging crimson flames seemed to split off automatically as if they were alive, deftly bypassing his body and instead rushing towards the other contestants who were still resisting.

"Such...such terrifying control!"

(End of this chapter)