Magic Battle Hall.

Lu Jun looked down at the crowd, raised his hands and feet to reflect a transparent and illusory palace, suppressed it on the ring, and a dozen young mages struggled to support it.

Seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction, and tried his hand at the Soul Palace, which has great power and unlimited potential.

This is not over yet. Facing the master who has maintained his sanity and has not fallen, Lu Jun is calm and calm, and reads the star map again, the fourth-level curse mid-level magic [Evil Spider's Trap·Curse Well]!

Buzz buzz!

In the next moment, Lu Jun's body overflowed with a black-red evil and desperate atmosphere, and dense black-red spider threads spread out, covering the sky and covering the sky, layer upon layer, and quickly intertwined throughout the spiritual palace.

Both of them are in one thought, and there is almost no difference in sequence, as if released at the same time.

The outside audience saw a hazy layer of illusory world descending on the stage, instantly dyed black and red, with complicated and dense grids and a complex multi-layer structure.

It looks deep and terrifying, like a spider's lair, weaving traps and waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

A strong cursing resentment surged into the sky, accompanied by mental fluctuations of fear, perfectly covering up the breath of spiritual energy.

The audience outside the venue felt some kind of heart palpitations, their spirits were shaken, and the timid ones almost flinched.

"Come on, Lu Rentu's curse system, this is a high-level cultivation base, absolute domain, when did I become so perverted?"

"Hehe, you don't know about that, do you know about the incident in Hangzhou? Chief Lu played an important role in it, which can be called turning the tide."

"According to gossip, Lu Jun slaughtered a super high-ranking councilor. He was a very ruthless person. Compared with killing the Black Holy See, killing students is nothing. His level has long been different from ours."

Everyone was taken aback, and there was a lot of discussion.

Mù Nujiao, Ai Tutu, and Dongfang Ming were also shocked.

Among them, Ai Tutu muttered to himself: "My brother also has a high-level curse system, but he is far from Lu Jun's level. No wonder he has a military background and was not appointed as the captain of the national government."

As everyone knows, the prototype of Lu Jun's real domain is the soul palace, but this is also a killer trick he assembled.

Curse + mind is unsolvable, plus curse well and mind palace dual middle-level fourth-level magic, cursing matter and spiritual realm, surpassing the power of most high-level magic, even the commanding level will fall if it falls into it.

As Lu Jun's goal of the fourth level of the middle class is progressing smoothly, his combat power has reached an abnormal level.

At this moment, in the eyes of more than a dozen young mages who were deeply trapped in the curse well and spiritual palace, the ring had disappeared and was replaced by a dilapidated black and red octagonal ancient tower.

The ancient tower is gloomy, with cobwebs all over the interior, dense rooms and corridors overlapping, and occasional creepy creaking sounds.

Squeak! It was the soul-eating evil spiders climbing one after another, covered in black shadows, and the group of chiefs watched the evil spiders pounce on them, gnawing their souls.

They had already fallen completely under two consecutive waves of spiritual magic attacks. They were powerless to resist, and their defeat was already set.

After a while, everyone was covered with black and red spells, and they fell down one after another. Before they passed out, they thought it was a simple curse-type domain attack.

When Lu Jun had a thought, the illusory octagonal evil spider tower was retracted, and he returned to the lake of mind.

The reality gradually returned to normal. The arena was in place, with more than a dozen people lying in disarray, and all the chiefs of the courts were defeated.

Lu Jun didn't activate the curse seal, it's just a competition, victory is enough.

Although his spiritual palace is not as majestic as Ding Yumian's, with a double reflection structure, but after incorporating the curse system, its power is greatly increased and it also has a unique style.

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought that the chief contestant would be a battle of dragons and tigers, with ups and downs, but they didn't expect that it was a single person domineeringly suppressing everyone.

It came to an abrupt end.

Lu Jun solved it neatly, feeling rather bored, so he turned around slowly and prepared to leave. With three votes in hand, he appointed the captain of the Guofu.

Suddenly, a carefree voice came from the door: "Fuck me, I forgot about this in seclusion, I should not be late."

Hearing this, Lu Jun looked into the distance in surprise, and found Mo Fan after a long absence.

Since the other party came back from Dongting Lake half a year ago, he has been very busy practicing for the rankings. He had been in retreat for a few months before hitting high-level, but he happened to come out today.

He felt Mo Fan's fiery aura, like a small sun in the world, and he knew that he should have succeeded, and he might have initially mastered the high-level fire magic.

Tsk tsk tsk, this speed is astonishing. Sure enough, it is not dragged down by the Dongting Lake Demon Department for half a year.

At this moment, Mo Fan scratched his head and appeared on the stage under the attention of everyone, and Zhao Manting followed him speechlessly.

Mo Fan has been immersed in cultivation for a long time, forgetting the time, the high-level fire element is mastered, and he is about to come out to show his fists and pretend to be a campus.

As a result, on today's special day, the Pearl Academy was empty, and he was messed up in the wind.

If it wasn't for Zhao Manting who remembered him and brought him with him along the way, he might have missed the importance of the battle of the national government in a daze.

Guofu is a good place to quickly earn resources. Mo Fan now has one high-level department, and three middle-level magic systems that need the pulse of the galaxy. After a while, it will become six departments.

Natural dual-element is strong, but the demand for resources is huge, so he has to do his best to find a way.

Of course, Mo Fan couldn't help feeling dizzy when he thought of collecting at least two votes.

Fortunately, it is now in time to catch up with the chief competition.

However, when Mo Fan saw Lu Jun on the field and a group of chiefs from various houses lying on the field, he couldn't help being stunned.

"I'll go." He said painfully, "Is it over? It's you again?"

Lu Jun smiled playfully: "What? You want to challenge me?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan thought of the other party's strong past achievements, and even the incomparable image memory, swallowed, and felt guilty.

He smiled mischievously, and was about to admit that he was used to it, but when he sensed the majestic red galaxy shining with fiery light in his spiritual world, his spirit was shocked.

Yes, the past and the present are different. He has also been promoted to a higher level, and he has mastered the most violent high-level fire magic in the magic system. Against Lu Jun, a high-level water system who can only defend, his attributes are restrained, but it is not impossible to fight .

As for Lu Jun's difficult curse system, he also has a spiritual necklace and magic armor [fish-dragon scale pattern armor] defense, so it is easy to deal with a little Lu Jun.

Mo Fan quietly comprehended the huge magic energy overflowing from the galaxy, like a river of magma flowing in the dry universe, and his confidence became more and more abundant.

Nima's head was always pressed by Lu Jun, and he almost forgot that his strength had improved greatly. Mo Fan laughed at himself, and turned to look at Lu Jun, his fighting spirit gradually increased.

Well, when Pearl Academy was number one, it is now! That's it!

It's a pity that Mo Fan apparently forgot that while he is making progress, others are also making progress.

For half a year, he focused on his own improvement, completely unaware of the surge in Lu Jun's curse system, and the matter of the Hangzhou Totem Black Snake.

"That's right." Mo Fan put his hands in his pockets and said triumphantly: "I have wanted to test your level for a long time, to see if the gap between you and me has narrowed or widened."

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