Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

On the arena, the spirit wolf screamed, its vigorous body crashed to the ground, and a complex dark green mark appeared on its forehead, the color was relatively light, not yet clear, and it was still growing.

Because of this, it suffered mental shock, severe heart pain, muscle weakness in the body, fell to the ground, and was involved in a nightmare in a trance, turning into a one-eyed magic wolf to besiege the man.

But he was beheaded by a big sword many times, and the death methods were various and very cruel.

He Ming was at a loss, before he could react, the haze of fear strengthened by the curse seal reached the spiritual world along the contract, and then he fell into panic as well. Although it was not as serious as the summoned beast, the damage it caused was not small .

The Summoner held his heart, his face was pale, and he gasped for breath.

The teachers were slightly startled, and some of them saw the doorway and said with emotion: "Curse department, I still refined some kind of curse substance."

All the students present burst into an uproar: "Fuck, what's going on, Jun Lu just took a look, and the two of them fell to the ground. That's a servant-level monster."

"As expected of Lu Rentu who fights with open flames, he is strong, and dares to have two hands with the Black Vatican."

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also shocked and couldn't understand it at all. It wasn't until someone popularized the unpopular curse magic that they suddenly realized it.

"Just listening to the name feels quite dangerous. If ordinary people encounter it, they will definitely die."

"Don't be afraid, those who can fight the Black Vatican must be good people."

"It's awesome, if you stand still, the enemy will fall to the ground. Why is it a bit like Hokage's Sharingan?"

"Fuck off, don't get involved with the devil's stuff, it was plagiarized by Kishimoto."

"It will explode at a glance...just because?"

The audience's comments did not affect the progress of the Beast Fighting Competition.

Ruan Ya, a beautiful teacher from the healing department, came to the stage and checked He Ming's injuries. Apart from the need for spiritual cultivation, there was nothing serious about it. As for the spirit wolf beside him, he had already returned to his hometown on the summoning plane.

Lu Jun was still thinking about it. He initially tried the curse system, and before he activated the [Curse Seal] harvesting ability, the spirit wolf fell to the ground. It was infused with the curse material, and the power of this system was greatly enhanced.

Of course, the spiritual realm and the blessing of the spiritual system also accounted for part of the reason.

The remaining nine summoning students in the audience looked at each other with frustrated faces. He Ming was basically at the upper-middle level between them, so they lost even if they couldn't reach each other's clothes.

The gap is too big!

Unexpectedly, when the students of the Summoning Department were about to show off, they heard Lu Jun's indifferent voice on the stage saying: "That's it? Don't come one by one, wasting my time, let's go together?"

As soon as these words came out, even the summoning students of the Buddhist department were angered.

The audience was even more uproarious, most of them were gloating and watching the excitement, regardless of the outcome, it was a big show.

The ninety-nine challengers from other departments in the background frowned, and Dongfang Ming said displeasedly: "At first, I thought this guy would wear ten at once, and we had no role to play. Now he is so arrogant, just wait for failure."

Ding Yumian was quiet, recalling the familiar fluctuations just now, not sure if he had misperceived it, it was strange...it was obviously curse magic, why did it have the breath of spiritual magic.

The live broadcast room was full of fun people, and they all shouted "Crazy!" "Crazy!"

Some people were dissatisfied: "We are all classmates, is it necessary to make the relationship so rigid?"

"College students are young and energetic, and sooner or later they will suffer."

"Upstairs sb, do you think everyone is as submissive as you are, lingering on their last breath? This is a student, and my Chinese students should have such high spirits."

"Lu Xun: I hope that all Chinese youths will go up, and don't have to listen to the words of those who give up on themselves."

"Hahaha, the relationship is still stiff after laughing to death, and the mage doesn't like the kindness of the workplace."

Soon, nine summoners stood up and boarded the fighting cage.

Ho ho ho, woo woo~, woo woo...

A group of servant-level monsters emerged out of nowhere, each three meters high, or demonic wolf, or warblade stinging insect, or armored rhinoceros with thick skin and thick flesh, entrenched in the wide cage of animals, constantly roaring.

A single monster is terrifying, but now there are nine monsters, and all the students dare not breathe, and the front row is sweating profusely.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was very real, the wind direction changed immediately, and the screen was full: "I was wrong, Lu Rentu, run, don't just stand there."

"It's hard to imagine whether soldiers who don't know the border have to face such a situation. The country really protects us very well."

"I heard that a group of people in Bo City invaded a few weeks ago, facing tens of thousands of monsters. I didn't feel it at the time. Now it seems that it is not easy, Bo City people."

"Sent it, open it!"

"Hmph, I just said that mere young people don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, just wait for failure."

"Hey, aren't you just encouraging the student's ID, why did you defect?"

It can be said that the audience will never be against the wind.

Amid all the bad news, there were only two bullet screens with VIP entries floating by, encouraging: "Come on!"

Elder sister Lu Meixian at home was fine, lying on the pillow, swinging her legs, watching the live broadcast of the beast fighting competition, seeing this scene, her expression was filled with reminiscence, the first time they hunted monsters, they had faced such a scene .

Although the nine-headed servants here are well-trained, and there is even a servant in the advanced stage, she doesn't take it to heart at all. It was a trivial matter to Lu Jun, so he posted a message to cheer.

At the same time, Tangyue from Hangzhou was also watching the live broadcast of the Beast Fighting Contest at Pearl Academy, and casually typed a barrage, smiling knowingly.

Amidst all the commotion, Lu Jun's face remained unchanged. Before the nine summoners could urge the beast to attack, he raised his hand and shook it.

Buzz buzz!

At some point, the beast cage was covered with dense dark green silk threads, which criss-crossed and formed a shocking spider web, which gradually emerged from the transparency and enveloped the small half of the Colosseum.

For a time, nine-headed servants and nine summoning mages were included.

Their bodies froze suddenly, their limbs twisted unnaturally, their eyes turned white, and their expressions were horrified. Even the servant-level demons were restrained in place, like puppets on strings.

Everyone and every summoned beast had a dark green spell mark between their brows.

The students in the front row of the auditorium were stunned, feeling the ominous atmosphere, then looked at the restrained summoning students on the field, and swallowed.

An intermediate-level magic of the curse system—the trap of evil spiders and weaving webs.

It is a large-scale control skill. Although it does not have the ability to absorb the soul at the third level of Chaohe, but with the blessing of the cursed substance and curse seal, the first level is not weak.

Buzz buzz!

Lu Jun is calm. He is indeed not proficient in the middle-level magic of the curse department, but it doesn't matter. This department is not about fighting for opportunities.

As early as the moment the nine Summoning Elements entered the field, he took control of the Cursed Xingzi without haste. This element and the Psychic Element were extremely hidden, and even a mage who took more than ten seconds could weave a net.

When the opponent attempted to attack, it was already time to close the net.