National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

"I'm really curious about who is stronger and who is weaker among the two geniuses in the Eastern Region."

Dean Zhongyu has an expression that he doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

The other three deans also showed curious expressions.

When Su Pengshan heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for these five people to fight among themselves.

He even guessed what kind of scene will happen soon.

At the same time, Wan Tianle had already stood on the competition stage with a face ashamed, facing Zi Ling who hadn't even put down a bag of oranges and was still peeling.

The referee looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression.

Why does he always feel that these two people don't look like they are going to compete.

It should be fine by the time the game starts.

"Game start!"

"I surrender!"

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the suddenness of the incident made many people unresponsive, including the five deans.

The referee was even more confused.

it's over?

This is the end?

"Can you give me a reason to admit defeat?"

The referee asked such a sentence in a daze, and Wan Tianle said it casually:

"My undead summoned beasts, natal contracted beasts, and the monster worms raised collectively have diarrhea. I am a summoner without summoned beasts and contracted beasts. I'm a fart."

"Aren't you still a gymnast?"

"I have diarrhea myself, okay? Is there a good reason for that?"

"full....."

The referee was speechless. This person's behavior style is really hard to figure out.

That's the end of the morning game.

And the game list for the afternoon was also listed successfully.

Wan Tianle from the Eastern Region faced off against Shangguan Zhen from the Central Region.

Ye Feng of the East vs. Hu Peng of the South.

"Yo, it turned out that I went to call the related account?!"

"Watch me blow up this guy who went through the back door!"

Hu Peng from the Southern Region team became extremely excited and arrogant after seeing himself playing Ye Feng.

In his eyes, Ye Feng is just a son who walks through the back door. At this time, he didn't know that the reason why Ye Feng was vacant was not because the five principals wanted to protect Ye Feng to get a good spot.

It's to protect their self-esteem from being frustrated.

The first game in the afternoon begins.

Wan Tianle walked to the competition stage under the eyes of everyone.

Standing on the competition stage, Shangguan Zhen looked at Wan Tianle who came up to fight against him with serious eyes.

The referee of the game couldn't help but joked at this time: "What? Don't you have diarrhea?"

"Xie Liting, my superman."

Wan Tianle gave a thumbs up to express his praise.

The referee was speechless on the spot.

"Game start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Shangguan Zhen's domain instantly expanded.

The originally neat competition platform was now covered by trees and vines growing everywhere.

More than a dozen trees and vines rushed towards Wan Tianle like a python.

Huh~

Pale black mist filled the air, and the realm of the undead unfolded.

The vines withered and turned into fly ash, and a strong breath of death enveloped the entire competition platform.

Shangguan Zhen's domain failed on the spot, and he seemed to see a phantom of a skeleton death appearing behind Wan Tianle in a daze.

"Is this... the power that people can have..."

Shangguan Zhen's pupils contracted, and he found that the magic energy in his body had been completely imprisoned, but he didn't respond like stagnant water when he wanted to activate it.

Unable to activate mana, unable to use magic, what is the difference between him and ordinary people!

At this moment, Wan Tianle had already patted him on the head with the coffin in his hand.

boom!

Shangguan Zhen turned into an afterimage and flew upside down, landing heavily on the stage of the competition.

There was still a bit of trance and disbelief in his eyes.

"What the hell is that light black mist? Why is it that even a super powerhouse like me can be afraid?!"

The dean of Zhongyu found that something was wrong. He had never heard of such a weird and terrifying black mist after living for so many years.

The four deans looked at Su Pengshan at the same time, but Wan Tianle, the dean who was also a mentor, shook his head, and said with a helpless look on his face:

"I once asked Tianle, and he said that this black air was the product of the world he connected to the contract. He called it the breath of the undead, and that world was also called the world of the undead."

"The world of the dead?"

Dean Zhongyu touched his chin and fell into deep thought. He had never heard of such a thing.

Turning to look at the dean of the Western Regions, this person showed a dazed and somewhat puzzled expression at this time.

"The world of the undead, I seem to have heard of it. Our Western Regions are relatively close to Guai, and there seems to be some rumors about the world of the undead in Guai. It is said that it is a special world full of undead creatures.

I don't know the specific situation, but it seems that there are two undead worlds, one of which belongs to ancient Egypt, which is similar to the underworld in our myths and the hell of Baron.

The other undead world is a special world outside of Blue Star. There are not many records in this regard. Guai is almost captured by alien monsters. Possibly, alas. "

The dean of the Western Regions sighed helplessly, while the other four deans also showed helplessness.

Fusang has fallen, and Guyi is about to fall. How long can Huaxia last?

And while the five deans were discussing Wan Tianle, the next match had already begun.