Full-Time Magister: Eight Unique Skills at the Start, Invincible After Descending the Mountain

Chapter 99 Undead Legion? One Man Forms an Army!

Mo Fan looked at Luo Chen, who was standing on the arena looking relaxed, and a forced smile appeared on his face.

Are you kidding me?

Following this bunch of self-important idiots who know nothing to fight against Old Luo?

He must be out of his mind to do that!

Mo Fan knew very well that Luo Chen's strengths were never limited to his medical skills.

In terms of raw power, Mo Fan had never seen Luo Chen use his full strength...

Moreover, Mo Fan was well aware of Luo Chen's personality; he would never fight a battle unprepared.

He dared to say that because he clearly had the confidence to defeat everyone.

Mo Fan must be crazy to go looking for trouble!

Seeing that the others had already stepped onto the arena, Zhao Manyan also started walking towards the arena, while calling out to Mo Fan behind him.

"Let's go, let's go up!"

"Get lost! If you want to go up there and get beaten up, don't drag me along! Don't blame me for not warning you, you went up there yourself! If you get beaten up and cry later, don't blame me..."

Upon hearing Mo Fan's description, Zhao Manyan immediately stopped in his tracks.

Although he didn't have much contact with Luo Chen, he did have quite a bit of contact with Mo Fan.

Upon hearing Mo Fan's words, Zhao Manyan naturally stopped and did not choose to step onto the arena.

At this moment, Li Kaifeng looked at the five people below the stage and couldn't help but sneer.

"Someone who doesn't even have the courage to step onto the stage deserves to be a member of the National Team?"

"Yeah, no wonder they became friends, they're both cowards!"

Another member of the Nationalist government echoed this.

And so, the number of people facing Luo Chen reached eight...

Ai Jiangtu, Nan Jue, Jiang Shaoxu, Jiang Yu, Nan Rongni, Mu Tingying, Guan Yu, Zu Jiming.

It can be said that they are a well-rounded team in both offense and defense. With the quality of the current members of the National Government Team, it would not be a problem for them to take down a group of general-level demons!

Meanwhile, seeing the situation escalating, the other instructors couldn't help but ask Feng Li again:

"Are we sure we shouldn't stop them? No matter how strong a mage is, he can't possibly beat a whole team, let alone a high-level mage in the team!"

"No need to stop it, just keep watching and you'll see!"

Feng Li spoke in denial.

The other mentors had no choice but to focus their attention on the arena in front of them, ready to step in and save the person at any time!

At this moment, on the arena

Everyone looked at Luo Chen, who was all alone on the other side, and showed a variety of expressions.

There was mockery, confusion, bewilderment, and regret...

All sorts of expressions eventually turned serious as a mentor stepped onto the stage to act as referee!

The moment the referee announced the start of the match, everyone immediately began casting spells!

It has to be said that the speed at which these Nationalist team members release magic is almost instantaneous!

Compared to their peers, they were definitely among the best of the best, but unfortunately, they met their match!

Luo Chen smiled calmly, shaking his head at the various colored magic spells unleashed by the crowd before him…

The next moment, a massive amount of death energy instantly enveloped the entire arena, centered on Luo Chen!

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen corpse ministers exuding the aura of a commander slowly emerged from the deathly aura!

Each of these corpses exudes a terrifying aura! Just one glance is enough to send chills down your spine!

Numerous corpse ministers stood in front of Luo Chen, directly blocking those insignificant spells for him!

Their movement caused the entire stadium to tremble!

Their overwhelming aura made the Nationalist government members opposite them feel suffocated!

In an instant, both on and off the stage, a deathly silence fell!

"Commander-level undead?! And more than a dozen of them?! How is this possible?!"

After a deathly silence, a mentor broke the stillness by observing the scene on the arena.

Yes, how is that possible?

Similarly, the members in the ring couldn't help but ask the same question from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, facing more than a dozen commander-level undead, all the members of the National Team instantly became solemn!

They guessed that Luo Chen might have some trump cards to deal with them, after all, Luo Chen was so arrogant, he must have some confidence.

But they never expected this scene to unfold...

More than a dozen Commander-level undead!

What is the concept of a commander-level leader?

In the hierarchy of demons, the Commander level is already considered upper-middle level. The leaders of ordinary small demon tribes are usually only at the Commander level!

The Winged Wolf who led the attack on Bo City was actually only at the Commander level!

With Luo Chen's casual move, he had summoned more than a dozen commander-level undead. How could this not shock the group on the other side?

Looking at the commander-level undead opposite them, who exuded a terrifying aura, the members of the National Team on the stage suddenly understood why the five people below were not going up.

So, those who went on stage were the clowns?

If there were only one or two commander-level undead, with the high-level mage Ai Jiangtu around, the group could certainly give it a shot.

But there were only a dozen or so commander-level undead...

Heh, might as well just wait to die.

Thinking of this, even Ai Jiangtu, the strongest among them, couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness.

No wonder Luo Chen didn't seem to take them seriously; after all, Luo Chen truly had the strength to sweep everyone away...

"Well, are you convinced now? If not, I'll have them do it again!"

Luo Chen looked at the burly Zu Jiming in the opposing team and asked calmly.

Zujiming's face flushed red, but looking at the dozen or so commander-level undead opposite him, he finally lowered his head...

"I give up!"

Zu Jiming lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Very good, where are the others?"

Luo Chen nodded, then glanced at the others.

The members of the Nationalist government on the other side exchanged glances and finally lowered their heads, fully acknowledging Luo Chen's status as captain.

Luo Chen finally smiled with complete satisfaction and then retrieved the dozen or so commander-level undead!

"Wouldn't it have been better if you'd done this earlier? Why did you have to be so unruly? It only feels good to beat you up..."

Luo Chen shook his head, then shrugged and stepped off the stage.

"Instructor Feng Li, it's resolved. When can we set off?"

"You really surprised me!"

Feng Li looked at Luo Chen and sighed.

Feng Li knew that Luo Chen was strong, but he never knew that Luo Chen was this strong!

This intensity was indeed somewhat beyond Feng Li's expectations.

However, Feng Li was genuinely happy about this.

The stronger Luo Chen is, the higher the chances of the Chinese team winning the championship this year!

The appearance of more than a dozen commander-level undead was something Feng Li himself couldn't have imagined...

With this kind of lineup, this year's Chinese team is simply unstoppable!

How can we lose?

(End of this chapter)