Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

Irene's face was heavy. Even though it was not the silver dragon, the aura and pressure of a mid-level commander displayed by it should not be underestimated.

"Soul Road-Heart-Grinding Song!"

Ye Feiyang's pink constellation quickly took shape. Then, layers of pink ripples enveloped and submerged the John Bull team like a huge wave. One wave was higher than the other, stretching endlessly. The magic weapons on the bodies of several people were quickly triggered, but before they could fight back, they re-entered the mental turmoil.

The extremely powerful and mighty spiritual force washed over Irene's heart.

Except for Irene, who was a high-level psychic mage with relatively strong mental power, the others gradually lost consciousness in the Heart-Grinding Song. They lay on the ground with pale faces. The Venetian Ring in their hands was activated passively.

"Huhuhu~~~~"

Even though Irene resisted Ye Feiyang's heart-crushing music, she was not in a good condition at the moment. She was half-kneeling on the ground, her face pale. She looked up at Ye Feiyang with a hint of powerlessness in her eyes. She had just used the magic weapon prepared by her family to barely block it. What if Ye Feiyang cast another wave?

Can she still block it?

She felt that he was definitely unstoppable. With the advanced third-level mind magic and the extremely strong mental power, who among her peers could stop him?

"My God, what did we see! The powerful John Bull National Team was almost wiped out by Ye Feiyang's high-level mental magic!"

The narrator spoke excitedly.

When the leader of John Bull's side saw this, his face became dull and his eyes lifeless. They saw no hope of winning this game.

They wanted to use their numbers to jointly deal with Ye Feiyang, but the Greek Kingdom was held back by an advanced commander dragon, and could even be said to be suppressed the entire time. Except for Zhe Luo and Irene, the rest of them were lying on the ground. With the activation of the Ring of Venice, they all lost their qualifications to fight, and sending substitutes was meaningless.

Even if Zhe Luo and Irene can hold on until the end to help as substitutes, can they withstand Ye Feiyang's mental attack?

"Erin, take a good rest aside."

Ye Feiyang whispered something to Irene, then turned his gaze to Zhe Luo, who was besieging Xiao Hui in mid-air with Eagle Lord.

When Irene heard Ye Feiyang's words, she didn't say anything. She sat cross-legged on the grass and meditated to recover her condition.

Although John Bull failed in the war against Ye Feiyang, the overall struggle is not over yet, and their opponent also includes their former ally, the Kingdom of Greece.

"Zhe Luo, do you know that the Psychic type is your nemesis!"

Ye Feiyang's figure flashed and appeared beside Zhe Luo in an instant. His dark eyes looked directly at Zhe Luo with pink light flickering in his eyes. A powerful mental force impacted Zhe Luo's heart, and the whirlwind attack that appeared under Ye Feiyang's feet disappeared naturally without touching the corner of Ye Feiyang's clothes.

Zhe Luo's eyes turned white. The last thought that flashed through his mind before he passed out was.

"I lost!"

The three pairs of wind wings behind Zhe Luo disappeared as he fell unconscious, and Zhe Luo fell headfirst from the air.

After seeing this, Eagle Lord gave up fighting with Xiao Hui and pounced on Zhe Luo.

At Ye Feiyang's signal, Xiao Hui did not continue to attack Eagle Lord, but instead headed towards the direction of Xi Kingdom!

Ye Feiyang, who could be said to have defeated John Bull's entire team, did not rush to the Greek battlefield immediately, but instead became a spectator on the side.

With the joining of Xiao Hui, the cooperation of the two dragons brought exponentially more pressure to the people of the Greek country.

Ordinary magic had no effect on Di Yan and Xiao Hui, and was not even able to leave a mark on the dragon scales on their bodies. As for those powerful high-level magics, it took time for them to cast them. Di Yan relied on the high defense of his dragon scales, and did not even bother to look at those basic and intermediate magics. He only focused on the high-level magic, and from time to time used the dragon fire breath to interfere and attack.

Seeing John Bull defeated, Asharuya seemed ready to give it a try, and revealed one of her trump cards. The aura of the summoned dark knight surged, and the sword attack became more fierce.

As for the Dark Knight's attack, Di Yan did not dare to take it head-on without any defense. After all, the corrosive power of darkness was very strong, and the Dark Knight's attack could not be blocked by ordinary dragon scales.

"Saint, we have no hope!"

A man dodged a dragon flame from Di Yan and looked at the battle in the distance which had subsided. Ye Feiyang was standing in the air as a phantom, with a trace of helplessness on his face, and said to Asharuya.

Needless to say, Asharuya herself knew that the power of the mind was because Ye Feiyang had already set up a thick wall of the mind in Di Yan's heart. Their mind magic could not break through the wall of the mind, and therefore could not affect Di Yan.

Otherwise it wouldn’t be so embarrassing.

She was somewhat unwilling to surrender just like that. She wanted to prove to Ye Feiyang that she was no longer a child.

As she thought about it, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Asharuya's eyes. The black energy emanating from the Dark Knight's body became thicker, and the Dark Knight's momentum rose again.

"Alas, why bother~"

A sigh was carried by the wind across space into Asharuya's ears.

Then Ye Feiyang appeared in front of Asharuya and cut her neck with his hand.

Asharuya rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

All this happened in an instant, and even the man next to Asharuya didn't react. He watched Ye Feiyang suddenly appear beside him and knocked his own saint unconscious with one hand.

As Asharuya passed out, the black energy on the Dark Knight gradually dissipated, and the originally surging aura gradually subsided.

Finally, the dark summoning formation disappeared, and the dark knight returned to the dark plane.

"You lost this game!"

Ye Feiyang's voice was plain, but it seemed to contain some supreme power that made it impossible to question.

Yes, they lost.

The people of the two countries joined forces and were defeated by the man in front of them.

As Ye Feiyang finished speaking, the noise in the venue gradually disappeared and the whole place fell into silence.

"The winner is the Dragon Country team!"

The referee watched for a while and spoke slowly.

As the referee's voice fell, cheers broke out from the audience of the Dragon Country!

"This kid actually made her do it, challenging two top-ranked teams in the world!"

Feng Li's eyes were filled with excitement and disbelief, and his voice was trembling.

"Yes, our Dragon Country has produced a dragon this time!"

Songhe sighed on the side.

Just hearing Song He's words, the excitement in Feng Li's eyes faded away. Looking at Ye Feiyang's elegant and graceful figure in snow-white clothes, a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes.

"Old Ye has gained a lot of honor this time. Now I can guarantee that the whole world will know his name and promote his name."

Zhao Manyan said with envy on his face.

"It would be great if I were standing there. I wouldn't have to pay for picking up girls in the future."