Chapter 168 Hunter? Prey? You seem to have made a mistake?

(Thanks to the boss of Shuhai Manyouren for the reward of 1666 reading coins!)

Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a lead-gray, turbid sky.

Like an old canvas stained with ink, it enveloped the entire world in a depressing and dull atmosphere.

"Is this the treasure-hunting space?"

"Isn't that too rough?"

Compared with Shayuan and Sanbu Tower, this man-made space reveals a sense of clumsy splicing everywhere.

Unnatural distortions can be vaguely seen at the boundaries of the space, like a clumsy collage, which gives people a strong sense of incongruity.

Being in it, it feels like a real person has been forcibly stuffed into an oil painting world.

Wang Feng was standing at the edge of a dense jungle at this moment.

From time to time, the low roars of demons could be heard in the forest, and the sounds produced strange echoes in the twisted space.

Looking up, I saw several pupil eagles circling a hundred meters in the sky, their sharp eyes flashing with magical light.

These specially trained demons are transmitting everything they see through magic and broadcasting it to viewers outside in real time.

Simply put, this is a demon version of the ultra-clear camera.

Wang Feng stared at those pupil eagles, with a dangerous arc on the corner of his mouth.

There is indeed no explicit prohibition on peeking into Tongying's memory in the rules set by the competition organizers.

Perhaps in their opinion, it is impossible for ordinary students to break through Tongying's magical protection with their spiritual realm.

But for Wang Feng, who possesses the eighth level of spiritual power, are these flapping "surveillance" just gifts delivered to his door?

"Who is the hunter? Hehehe~" Wang Feng laughed meaningfully.

…

outside world.

Prince Banbo sat slumped in a wheelchair, his pale fingers tightly gripping the armrests, his bloodshot eyes staring at Wang Feng's figure on the big screen.

Although the healing magic of the Parthenon saved his legs, his shattered pelvis would take at least three months to heal - how could he not take revenge?

"Look, this is the devil of China," he whispered hoarsely to his followers, "but soon, he will be driven out of the arena like a stray dog."

The reason why he remained silent during this period was, on the one hand, because his elder brother had warned him sternly, revealing Wang Feng's special identity in China, and that he was definitely not someone he could afford to provoke.

On the other hand, it was a fear that came from deep within his soul—the man had said that if he appeared before him again, the Spanish royal family would collect his body!

Under the dual torture of hatred and fear, Banbo finally came up with this vicious plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Unite the national teams of fifteen countries to target China and force them out of the top eight in the treasure hunt - this way China will directly lose the qualification for the finals!

After witnessing the terrifying strength of the Chinese team with their own eyes, the other fifteen teams also tacitly chose to join forces.

After all, for them, this is the best opportunity to eliminate the strongest competitor.

"Yes, Prince Bampo, your plan will be implemented perfectly." The attendant beside Prince Bampo said respectfully.

…

Through the vision of the pupil eagle, Wang Feng quickly locked onto the first prey - a joint team composed of players from four countries.

There were bursts of roars coming from the distant mountain top. Twelve mages were working together to besiege a huge rock demon on the top of the mountain.

The 'Stone Heart' bred in the body of this rare demon is a treasure that can dramatically increase the cultivation level of earth-type mages. It is worth 400 million in the market, and it is not impossible for a better-quality one to be sold for 500 million!

"What a good start." Wang Feng licked his lips lightly, and his figure blended into the shadows of the jungle like a ghost.

When he arrived at the battlefield quietly, he saw ten contestants from Sakura Country, France and Italy making the final siege.

The rock demon on the top of the mountain was covered with cracks, and its body made of rock was falling apart.

"How do we divide the spoils?" the French team's blond wizard asked breathlessly.

"Of course it's divided equally among the four teams," said Shao Hegu of the Sakura team.

"Equal division is the fairest." Perris from Spain nodded.

"But there is only one stone heart. How do we calculate the points?" Angelo from the Italian team had a greedy look in his eyes.

Just as the three parties were harboring their own ulterior motives, a smiling voice suddenly interrupted:

"Since you are all so embarrassed, how about I accept this gift on your behalf?"

The ten people turned around in horror, only to see Wang Feng leaning lazily against an ancient tree. His half-smile made everyone's nerves tense instantly.

"Wang Feng!" Ming Bushong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his voice changed slightly due to shock.

Perris reacted immediately and shouted, "Just in time! As long as we eliminate him, our Spanish team will voluntarily give up the Stone Heart!"

Upon hearing this, the other three team members' eyes flashed with ecstasy.

Magical fluctuations were already surging around Ming Bushong: "Team Huaxia has no chance of making it to the top eight!"

"That's right," the French team's blond wizard gathered lightning in his hands, "They are our public enemies."

Wang Feng suddenly chuckled, his laughter carrying a chilling chill: "You still don't understand who is the prey waiting to be slaughtered?"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned into two bottomless pools of darkness.

In an instant, thick black fog as thick as ink gushed out from his body, quickly engulfing the entire battlefield like a living thing.

What was even more terrifying was that the ground beneath their feet began to soften and wriggle, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a bubbling black quagmire.

"Nyx Rule—The Black Demonic Pond!"

"When did Captain Huaxia have a shadow system?!" Shao Hegu's voice trembled in the darkness, with incredible fear.

"Where is the light mage? Quickly disperse this black fog!" Angelo's shout echoed in the darkness, his tone filled with panic.

"I'll do it!"

Perris quickly took out a precious magic weapon and used its power to temporarily resist the suppression of Si Ye's rule.

Brilliant constellations of light gradually took shape around her.

"Light falls all over the place—Holy Words!"

In an instant, a dazzling holy light split the darkness like a sharp sword, and the dazzling light illuminated every detail within a radius of dozens of meters.

However, this light came and went even faster, like a candle flame that was extinguished by an invisible hand, and was swallowed up by the rolling black fog in an instant.

Siye's rule still enveloped everyone like thick ink, with no sign of being dispelled.

"How is this possible?" Perris looked at her hands in disbelief. "This is high-level light magic."

"Is this all the light?" Wang Feng's deep voice echoed in the darkness. "Is there any brighter light?"

In the darkness, no one saw the sneer on his lips.

Possessing the talent of [Light and Darkness in One], he is completely immune to light-based restraint in all black magic!

This means that once his Night Sky rule begins, there is no possibility of it being cracked!

Unless a shadow-afflicted person comes in person, or the Dark King takes action to deprive him of his shadow abilities.

Otherwise, in this area of ​​absolute darkness, he is the only master!

"It seems that your light cannot illuminate my night."

"Well, it's my turn to perform!"

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ps: I have a fever, I feel so uncomfortable, my head is so dizzy, I barely wrote two chapters

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