Magic Battle Hall.

Lu Jun looked down at everyone, and with a gesture, a transparent and illusory palace was reflected, suppressed in the ring, and more than a dozen young mages struggled to support it.

Seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction, and the Soul Palace tried its skills with great power and infinite potential.

This is not over, in the face of the master who still maintains his sanity and has not fallen, Lu Jun is calm and calm, and it is another thought of the star map, the fourth-level curse middle-level magic [Evil Spider Trap Curse Well]!

Buzz!

In the next moment, Lu Jun's body overflowed with a black-red evil and desperate aura, and dense black-red spider silk spread out, overwhelming, layered, and quickly intertwined all over the Soul Palace.

Both of them are in the same thought, and the difference in order is almost invisible, as if they were released at one time.

The outside audience saw the hazy and hazy illusory world of the ring descending, instantly dyed black and red, the grid was complex and tight, and the multi-layer structure was complex.

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

A strong curse and resentment rushed into the sky, accompanied by the spiritual fluctuations of fear, perfectly concealing the aura of spiritual demonic energy.

The audience outside the venue felt some kind of heart palpitation, a shock to their spirits, and the timid almost scared away.

"Here, Lu Rentu's curse system, this is a high-level cultivation, the absolute realm, when did I wipe it so perverted."

"Hehe, you don't know this, do you know about the incident in Hangzhou, Chief Lu played an important role in it, and he can be called a force to turn the tide."

"According to the grapevine, Lu Jun slaughtered a super-level councilor, a ruthless person, compared to killing the Black Holy See, killing students is nothing, people's level has long been different from ours."

Everyone was taken aback and talked about it.

Mu Nujiao, Aitutu, and Dongfang Ming were also shocked.

Among them, Aitutu muttered to himself: "My brother also has a high-level curse system, but he is far from Lu Jun's realm, no wonder as a military background, he has not been able to be the captain of the national government." ”

As everyone knows, Lu Jun's real realm prototype is the Soul Palace, but this is also a killer move he combined.

The curse + mind is incomprehensible, plus the curse well and the soul palace double middle-level fourth-level magic, the cursed substance, the spiritual realm, exceeds the power of most high-level magic, and even the commander level will fall if he falls into it.

With the goal of the fourth level of the middle level of Lu Jun's entire system progressing smoothly, the combat power has reached a perverted level.

At this moment, in the eyes of more than a dozen young mages who were deeply trapped in the Curse Well Soul Palace, the ring had disappeared and was replaced by a black, red, dilapidated octagonal ancient pagoda.

The ancient tower is eerie, with cobwebs all over the interior, dense room corridors overlapping, and the occasional creepy creak.

Squeak squeak! It was one by one the Soul Eater Spiders climbing, the shadows were heavy, and the group of chiefs watched as the Evil Spiders pounced on their bodies, gnawing on their souls.

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

After a while, everyone was covered with black and red spells, and they fell down one after another, thinking that it was a simple curse realm attack before they fell unconscious.

When Lu Jun's mind moved, the illusory octagonal evil spider tower was closed and returned to the lake of minds.

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

Lu Jun didn't trigger the spell mark, the game was just a competition, and victory was enough.

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

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at each other, thinking that the chief competition would be a dragon and a tiger, with ups and downs, but I didn't expect that it was one person who suppressed everyone domineeringly.

The curtain came to an abrupt end.

Lu Jun simply solved it neatly, feeling quite bored, so he slowly turned around and prepared to leave, and the three votes were in hand, and he was the captain of the national government.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the door: "I'm rubbing, I forgot about this matter in retreat, I shouldn't be late." ”

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

The other party came back from Dongting Lake half a year ago, and he was very busy with the cultivation of the list, and he was in retreat a few months ago to hit the high level, but today he happened to come out.

He sensed Mo Fan's fiery momentum, like a small sun in the world, and knew that he should have succeeded, and maybe he had initially mastered the high-level magic of the fire system.

Tut-tut, this speed is amazing, and sure enough, there is no drag from the Dongting Lake Demon Department for half a year, with Mo Fan's talent and high-level hands.

At this moment, Mo Fan scratched his head and appeared under the watchful eye, and Zhao Manting beside him followed speechlessly.

Mo Fan has been immersed in cultivation for a long time, forgetting the time, the high-level fire system is complete, and he is about to come out to show his boxer, pretending to force the campus.

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

If it weren't for Zhao Manting remembering him, taking him with him on the way, and popularizing the chief competition by the way, the importance of the battle of the national capital, I'm afraid I would have missed it in a daze.

Guofu is a good place to earn resources quickly, Mo Fan is now a high-level department, and there are three middle-level magic departments that need the veins of the galaxy, and after a while, it will become six departments.

Born with a strong dual lineage, but the demand for resources is large, and he has to do his best to find a way.

Of course, Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a big head at the thought of getting at least two votes.

Fortunately, it is time to catch up with the Championship at the moment.

However, when Mo Fan saw Lu Jun on the field, and a group of chiefs of various courtyards lying in the field, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"I'll go." He said bitterly: "Is it already over?" Are you again? ”

Lu Jun smiled and played with taste: "What? Want to challenge me? ”

Hearing this, Mo Fan thought of the other party's strong past achievements, and even the unforgettable image memory, swallowed his saliva, and felt weak in his heart.

He sneered, and was about to take it for granted to admit it, but when he sensed the majestic atmosphere of his spiritual world, the red galaxy shining with blazing light, his spirit was shocked.

That's right, it's not like the past and the present, he has also been promoted to a high-level, and he also masters the most violent fire-based high-level magic in the magic system, and fights against the high-level Lu Jun of the water system who can only defend, although the attribute is restrained, but it is not that he has no fight.

As for Lu Jun's difficult curse system, he also has a spirit necklace and an armor magic tool [Ichthyosaurus Scale Armor] defense, and it is not easy to deal with a little Lu Jun.

Mo Fan quietly realized 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 sufficient.

Nima's was pressed on Lu Jun's head all the time, almost forgetting that his strength had greatly improved, Mo Fan laughed at himself, turned his head to look at Lu Jun, and his fighting spirit gradually increased.

Well, when the Pearl School was the first, it was now! Now is the time!

It's a pity that Mo Fan obviously forgot that he was improving, and others were also improving.

For half a year, he focused on his own improvement, and he didn't know that Lu Jun's curse system cultivation had risen sharply, as well as the matter of the Hangzhou totem snake.

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

(End of chapter)