Versatile Mage: Poison Milk God

Chapter 57 Bloody Satire

The rain is heavy and the wind is sudden.

The duel between Ye De and the seniors of the main campus is today, but it is not a good day.

The excited students who came to eat melon all complained, but no one was dissatisfied.

Just because the school has prepared a lot for this battle!

The competition stages of various departments on the main campus are mostly the same, the size of a football field, covered with green grass, a lush green area.

Today, the grand competition stage is covered with many potholes, but they do not affect the appearance.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find it at all.

The ground is flat, and the surrounding walls leading directly to the viewing seats are even more densely decorated with rattan.

On the playing field, several extremely wide vines several meters long stand, making it a spectacular sight.

Looking at the entire competition stage, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a primitive jungle. It is no wonder that so many students are interested in it.

"Sister Mu, let's sit there!" Aitutu said, pointing to a crowded place.

"It's not good, there are too many people." Mu Nujiao frowned and shook her head.

"Sister Mu, don't you want to have a better viewing experience? Don't you want to know more secrets about Ye De? Don't you want to know what his natural talent is?" Ai Tutu said word by word. Enchanted: "As long as you go there, you will know everything~"

Mu Nujiao's frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed, and finally she sighed and nodded in agreement.

As soon as the two beauties sat down, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

There are not only freshmen standing here, but also many old students. Now these two bundles of people are tied together to find out information about Mu Nujiao.

Voices such as the appearance of an immortal and the devilish appetite for war kept coming out, making Mu Nujiao extremely embarrassed and ashamed.

All the freshmen and old students looked at him sideways. Even though Mu Nujiao tolerated this kind of sight that penetrated the human body, she was still a little annoyed at the moment.

This feeling is like being stripped naked and being watched in front of everyone.

Mu Nujiao's brows were slightly furrowed and her eyes were sharp, directed at the people who were spying on her body.

This glare made these lustful people restrain themselves. Although they were embarrassed, they still wanted to attract Mu Nujiao's attention through their words.

Mu Nujiao came here to watch the game, didn't she just want to get to know Ye De?
By coincidence, this group of people just happened to inquire.

"Let me tell you, today's game will be difficult for Ye De." A stocky man faced Mu Nujiao, stood up and spoke to everyone.

"It's started, it's started, it's finally started." Ai Tutu whispered excitedly, and took out a small box of popcorn from nowhere, which made Mu Nujiao roll her eyes.

Only a sound was heard coming from the gathering place a few meters away.

"Difficult? Do you think he still has a chance? Don't you really think he can recreate Zhang Zetian's legend? No, no, no, sir."

"How do you say this? I remember Zhang Zetian also had a miserable victory, didn't he?"

"Haha, when Zhang Zetian had the decisive battle with the 100th place in the main campus, he was already a dual-system mid-level mage, and he had the ability to draw the mid-level star map. He was covered in magic equipment, so he could win the game.

And what about Ye De?I heard that he has only reached the intermediate level in the past two days. Maybe he hasn't even awakened the second magic system yet! "

"What! Ye De is still a single-student? Then he hits with a hammer? Isn't the gap between him and Zhang Zetian that day too big?" "Yes, how could the school organize such a ridiculous competition? There is no suspense at all. !”

The expression on Mu Nujiao's face did not change, but she looked strange. He didn't understand Zhang Zetian, but from what these people said, Zhang Zetian's cultivation level at that time should be very different from hers. They were both mid-level dual-systems and could release the medium Level magic, with magic tools all over his body.

In this case, Zhang Zetian must have some background, and he must be quite young.

But Ye De. Thinking of Ye De, Mu Nujiao's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

A single-element mid-level mage wants to challenge a dual-element mid-level mage of level two or above, with two spiritual species?

That is simply a fantasy.
Yes, the strength of the 100th place in the main campus, dual-department intermediate level two, and dual-spirit species are standard. Even each department is different, and the strength is still different, but it will never be worse than this.

But Mu Nujiao is not as clumsy as them. If there is really no comparison, why would the school organize this competition with all its strength?
But she couldn't figure out the reason.

"Hong Feng, have the arrangements been made?" Zhang Zetian's gritted voice came out from between his teeth.

"Okay, I have already agreed with Lei Zhen that Ye De will be disabled and unable to stand up in this game!" Hong Feng's eyes showed a sinister look.

"That's good, that's good. This glory belongs to me, so Ye De is worthy of imitating it?!" Zhang Zetian said word by word, as if he was stunned: "The four major families in the magic city, the school and the school Leaders and high-level officials from outside forces are all here, today is the day when Ye De’s reputation will be ruined!”

"Pearl Academy can only have one owner of the magic vine, and that is me, Zhang Zetian!"

"Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie..." Hong Feng's deep voice showed an evil smile, as if everything was under control...

……

"Is that Ye De? I remember him, he's finally here!"

Under the competition stage, Ye De attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared. Countless people wanted to know who this Ye De was, and what kind of courage he had to carry out this magic duel?
Ye De, who entered the venue alone, naturally felt the countless pairs of eyes coming from all directions, as if they were looking at monkeys.
"Ye De, Brother Ye De"

You can't see the venue at a glance, but there are familiar voices coming from your ears.

Ye De looked towards the direction where the sound came from and saw several very familiar figures.

Those were Mo Fan, Xu Zhaoting and Zhao Manyan. Although they may not believe that they could win the game, on this day, they undoubtedly came to cheer him up.

"Ye De, fight hard. If you really win, you won't have to pay back the fucking money you owe me." Mo Fan shouted loudly, even though he didn't think Ye De could win this duel.

Although I still hope that my brother will win, people still have to face reality. Not long after standing here, Mo Fan knew the huge gap in cultivation between Ye De and Na Lei Zhen. Let’s not talk about magic equipment and spiritual seeds for the time being. Just because of his cultivation, no one can believe that Ye De can win.

Ye De nodded and walked to the competition stage alone.

He was a brother, so he felt relieved. Now, he had another reason not to lose.

On the other side of the competition stage, Lei Zhen looked at Ye De jokingly as he walked onto the stage, feeling complacent, because as long as he defeated him and brutally tortured him, he would be able to obtain a magic walking tool worth more than ten million, which would just make up for his lack of speed.

"You are Ye De. You look like a human being, but you are just too stupid." Lei Zhen laughed extremely wantonly, not thinking that Ye De in front of him was any threat.

"Oh? Zhang Zetian can win that day, can't I win?" Seeing Lei Zhen so confident, Ye De also asked lightly.

"You? Hahaha! Are you worthy?" Lei Zhen said word by word, first laughing, then full of ridicule, his eyes as if looking at extremely weak ants.

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