Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

Feng Li thought about what to say, but felt a little heavy in his heart. He turned his head to look at Ye Feiyang and spoke slowly.

"How confident are you that you can defeat Zhe Luo?"

"Easy to grasp."

Ye Feiyang leaned back in his chair and spoke in a somewhat distracted tone.

After hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Feng Li's complexion improved again.

Finally, Ai Jiangtu and the others tried to attack Zhe Luo several times, but after being resolved by Zhe Luo's Chaos Vortex and his teammates, they realized that they could not force Zhe Luo to exert more strength, so they chose to surrender when the condition of their teammates was not too bad.

When Mo Fan and the others came back, they were not only dusty but also a little disappointed.

They were all the best in this age group. It was already difficult for them to accept the appearance of a pervert like Ye Feiyang. Now there was another one, Zhe Luo, who had not yet revealed his full strength and had only two systems, but he made them helpless.

Especially Mu Tingying, Nan Rongni and others, their faces were pale and they had no will to fight at all.

"Well, victory and defeat are common in the military. This is just a second round match. Winning or losing a match doesn't mean anything. Don't forget that we are here to test John Bull and his team. Forcing out Zhe Luo's second system has already met the requirement. Don't forget that John Bull has Zhe Luo, but we have Ye Feiyang who ranks first!"

Feng Li looked at the people whose morale had dropped greatly, and began to give them some chicken soup.

Yes, Ye Feiyang was the man who used only one system to defeat the entire German Empire. And it was not even the strongest system. He thought that if Zhe Luo came, even if he could achieve the record of defeating a team alone, he would definitely not be able to use only one system like Ye Feiyang.

After thinking about this, Mu Tingying and the others regained their confidence.

"If you lose this game, Ye Feiyang will be your substitute in the next game. Just play as hard as you can."

Seeing that they had regained some confidence, Feng Li continued.

After hearing Feng Li's words, the people whose morale was low became high-spirited again.

Because it was broadcast worldwide and Ye Feiyang had performed so well before, most people in Long Country watched the broadcast in front of the TV. Although they were a little unhappy that Ai Jiangtu and others lost to John Bull, they didn't have anything else to say.

After all, they also understood that there was only one Ye Feiyang, not to mention that Ye Feiyang sat in the audience seats throughout the game and did not play.

Compared with previous years' results, reaching the top eight is already a major breakthrough.

The second round of competition came to an end quickly.

John Bull defeated Longguo and entered the best-of-two group.

The United States easily advanced from the loser group to the one-win group. Germany, which did not fight to the death with Ye Feiyang and chose to conserve its strength, defeated France and also entered the one-win group.

The Greek country was defeated by the little-known country I, which made I country firmly established its reputation as a dark horse.

What is more interesting is that in the third round, Germany will face Dragon Country again, while the United States will face Greece again, which defeated them in the previous round.

Without exception, when they saw Ye Feiyang on the bench, Qiao Sen and his teammates all showed a bitter smile on their faces.

They were originally picked into a team by their department, not to mention that this time, Ye Feiyang did not come up alone, he had teammates with him.

Qiao Sen quickly raised the white flag.

The same is true for the United States, and this time it is swept by Greece at a faster speed.

After defeating Germany, everyone came to the arena where John Bull was fighting against Country I.

"Their winning streak will probably come to an end now that they are facing John Bull."

Guan Yu looked at Zhe Luo on the field, a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes, and he said with some gloating.

No one responded after Guan Yu finished speaking.

Because everyone's eyes were fixed on the ring, in the endless sea of ​​undead corpses, Zhe Luo's powerful summoned beasts and contracted beasts fell one by one, and waves of powerful magic could clear out a large number of undead. However, they were unable to break through the undead attack cup and the undead were surrounding and protecting the I country team.

Because the number of undead destroyed by the magic of several people as time passed was far less than the number of undead summoned, after countless undead were blown to pieces, the other body parts were assembled into new undead.

Fish bones as the head and scorpion legs as the hands. It looks weird and terrifying.

"This is not a solution. We simply cannot break through their undead army. If we continue like this, our magic power will soon be exhausted!"

Hibbert's face was slightly sweaty, and he spoke while panting slightly.

"Zhe Luo will do his best to take down these I countrymen who can only speculate and profiteer!"

Irene looked at the tide of undead rushing towards her, a hint of annoyance flashed in her eyes, and she spoke to Zhe Luo.

"Yes, Grand Duke."

When Zhe Luo heard what Irene said, he frowned slightly and nodded.

A breeze appeared on the ring, and Zhe Luo's body was lifted up by the breeze and slowly rose into the air, hovering in the air, looking down at Mios and others.

"Sure enough, Ye Feiyang's speculation is correct. Now it seems that the wind system is Zhe Luo's strongest system!"

Feng Li looked at Zhe Luo who was floating in the air, his eyes flickered and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"The I countrymen are not strong, but this sea of ​​corpses is a bit too rogue. However, they actually forced out the third series of Zhe Luo."

Zhao Manyan spoke slowly.

The next second, Zhao Manyan's eyes widened like bells, and he counted with his fingers in the air.

"one!"

"two!!"

"Three-three pairs of wind wings!"

Three pairs of green wings appeared on Zhe Luo's body.

Compared to other systems, the high-level wind system has a very obvious symbol, which is the wind wings behind it.

A pair of wind wings will condense behind the first level of high-level.

The advanced second level can condense two pairs of wind wings.

The third level condenses the third pair of wind wings.

As the number of Wind Wings increases, both the speed and damage will increase exponentially.

The three wind wings behind him showed that Zhe Luo was a high-level third-level wind mage!

"Old Ye, have you reached the third level of the advanced level?"

Mo Fan looked at Zhe Luo with serious eyes, then asked Ye Feiyang.

Ye Feiyang nodded.

Seeing Ye Feiyang nod, Mo Fan showed a smile.

"When the time comes, I'll leave Zhe Luo to you, and I'll take care of the seventh-ranked Siston. Old Ai will deal with Irene. Hahahaha, it looks like we're sure to win!"

Mo Fan was planning his opponent in his mind and laughed loudly.

"What makes you think we'll meet John Bull in the opponent instead of in the next game?"

Looking at Mo Fan who was laughing a little too smugly, Ye Feiyang showed helplessness on his face and spoke slowly.

"Ah! Zhe Luo has already displayed the advanced third-level wind magic, is it possible that he still can't defeat those scoundrels from Country I who only know how to summon the undead?"

Hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Mo Fan's smile slowly subsided and he asked in confusion.

"If Zhe Luo had used the wind system at the beginning, he would have been able to defeat the I country team. However, the undead frenzy has now been accumulated to a certain extent by the I country. Zhe Luo's wind system is powerful, but it cannot break this situation. The outcome of this game has been decided!"