Different World: The Devil's Coming

Chapter 40 Promotion Tournament

Perhaps because the two beauties were too attractive, people came to greet them along the way. Lian was also very likable, and many girls came over to talk to her.

As for Mo Fan? Sorry, teenagers at this stage still prefer handsome men and beautiful women. Although Mo Fan is not bad looking, he is a demon after all. Even if you don't hate him, you will always be a little nervous when facing a foreign race. Is he stronger? But the other three are not bad either.

Mo Fan dealt with the people around him in a disjointed manner. After all, most of them were using Mo Fan to establish relationships with the other three people and chat with them. Could they really expect the son of the Demon King to curry favor with them?

Finally, a group of people finally arrived at the edge of the square. This time the square was too high, and the surrounding map was also raised accordingly to become a real stand. Maybe today's battle is more interesting? So it looks more formal?

A group of people sat in the stands, waiting for today's game to begin.

Mo Fan looked depressed. He thought that since he was in the square, there would always be people who liked the strong and would come to talk to him. But it seemed that the three people next to him were too attractive. People who came to chat with them filled up the seats around them. Mo Fan did think about leaving and finding a seat by himself. But Lian next to him was so nervous that she grabbed Mo Fan's sleeve tightly. He couldn't leave even if he wanted to! !

After a while, everyone arrived, including the teachers, and some seniors also came to watch the game.

The teacher didn't waste any time and started introducing the rules.

"Fifteen people were selected yesterday. Today, these fifteen people will fight together. After five are eliminated, the top ten will be decided. After that, the top ten will be ranked in a one-on-one format."

After saying that, the teacher sat down. All fifteen winners from yesterday walked onto the stage, waiting to start. Lan Kexin was not there, as she was eliminated by an assassin in the melee. So they could only cheer for the three people who came on stage.

"start."

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, two thin men rushed towards Mo Fan. Another boy shouted loudly.

"First eliminate him, and then we can fight for the top ten."

It was obvious that the boy who was shouting was in the same group as the two assassins who rushed over. Judging from the actions of the people around him, it seemed that the two magicians were also in the same group.

"Five people... No, there are still three people watching and seem to be wavering. Apart from Chenxi, Lian, and Lan Kexin, there are only three people with expressions of disdain or disgust on their faces. So..."

As Mo Fan retreated, he observed the performance of everyone in the field. He thought that his arrogant performance yesterday would lead to him being besieged today, so he did not panic. It was completely within his expectations.

But what countermeasures? Sorry, it seems... there really isn't one. The earth element was compacted. It was obvious that yesterday's trick had already made people wary of this trick. Smoke bomb? No, one of the magicians was already accumulating light green wind elements. As you can imagine, the smoke bomb would not have any effect if thrown out. Stun bomb? No, everyone has tinnitus, and strong light can only be used to deal with emergencies. These people obviously studied his battle carefully, so the stun bomb might not be very effective.

So……

"Burn in flames!"

Mo Fan roared, stopped retreating, and flames burned all over his body, and he shot towards the two assassins.

The two assassins obviously reacted, but the inertia of the rush made it impossible for them to dodge immediately. Mo Fan used Wind Flow to quickly draw out the air between the two, forcing them to move closer to each other.

Under the horrified gazes of the two men, Mo Fan opened his arms and embraced them, but what followed was that the two men stabbed their daggers into Mo Fan's chest.

"Flaming explosion!"

There was another roar, and the fierce flames turned into a pillar of fire that reached the sky and enveloped the three people. This also made the others who were slowly testing the attack stop their actions and look at the two assassins wailing in pain in the middle of the burning flames.

Along with the wailing came Mo Fan’s laughter, a wild laugh.

“Hahahaha, ahahahaha, you little bastard, you want to play dirty tricks on your old man? You’re still a little naive!”

The flame pillar disappeared, and the flames on Mo Fan's body also subsided. Not paying attention to the blood flowing from his chest, Mo Fan pounced towards the two mages like a bloodthirsty beast.

Mo Fan was charred by the flames, his blood-red eyes gleaming, and dark elements covered the two magicians. All of this frightened the two of them.

If no one took action, perhaps these two magicians would have to endure Mo Fan's violent retaliatory attacks.

It's just that they were a five-person collaboration, right?

A sword sounded, and the long sword drew a white light, tearing through Mo Fan's dark element magic like tearing through the night, and slashed towards Mo Fan's back.

Mo Fan sensed the attack from behind, and could also feel the strong light element on the sword, but he didn't care. He thought it was the light element of the dawn, and if so, he should be able to withstand it.

Mo Fan did not stop and continued to charge. The two magicians also recovered from the broken black curtain and cast their own magic.

After taking several spells and being stabbed in the back, Mo Fan rushed in front of the two men.

The dark element disturbed the elements here, not giving the two magicians a chance to leave. He grabbed a person to block behind him and stopped the long sword from swinging. At this time, he also saw clearly that this person was the boy who just shouted. The light element on the sword is so rich, but... I always feel something is weird?

Without caring about anything else, he punched the magician in the chest with a fist, causing him to spit out blood. The magician also fell into the arms of the boy holding the sword. Mo Fan took the opportunity to pin down another magician who had run a short distance away, beat him hard, and rolled over to avoid the long sword behind him. The magician who was pinned down had already fainted and lost consciousness.

Mo Fan stood up and looked coldly at the sword in the boy's hand. The feeling that something was wrong became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a holy light fell on Mo Fan's head, accompanied by a green light.

Mo Fan's pupils trembled, and he quickly dodged to the side. But he didn't expect...

"Hey! What do you mean? I'm treating you myself, and you're hiding from me?"

Chenxi's unhappy voice sounded behind him. The moment Mo Fan heard the voice, Qian transformed into a heavy sword. Mo Fan chopped the heavy sword at Chenxi's head, but... he didn't chop it down in the end.

Chenxi was not panicked, but still looked angry, as if Mo Fan's distrust made her very angry. But what about Mo Fan?

"You didn't enchant his sword?"

Although he had a vague answer in his mind and could sense that there was no magical fluctuation in Chenxi, Mo Fan still asked this question, and Chenxi's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Why would I enchant him? Have we not even been friends for so long? Why would I help others attack my friends? Or have you never believed in me?"

Chenxi became angrier and angrier as she spoke, even to the point of being aggressive. Mo Fan did not answer, but stared into Chenxi's beautiful eyes, as if trying to see if she was lying.

In the end, Mo Fan chose to believe. He turned around to block the attacking sword and left his back to Chenxi. If Chenxi really chose to attack him, it would be the first time he was deceived by a woman.

Chenxi did not speak. The Holy Light and Healing spells continued to fall on Mo Fan's head. This time, Mo Fan did not dodge. He felt the injuries on his body slowly recovering. The light elements on the wounds on his back that hindered the recovery were also gradually dissipating. Mo Fan's tense body slowly relaxed.

Although he chose to trust, Mo Fan was still afraid of being stabbed in the back. Fortunately, Chenxi did not betray him.

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