Chapter 278 Defending the Title
With Ye Feiyang's full power and his willpower unleashed, the undead mummies all over the mountains fell down in large numbers like harvested wheat. Their heads were blown off and their chests were shattered, leaving a big hole as if they had been hit by a blunt object.
"Damn it, even so, we are still no match for them?"
Mios looked at the undead falling in large numbers, then looked at the figure sitting on the giant dragon in the sky. His eyes turned red, and all his previous anger and pride turned into powerlessness.
The undead army that they were proud of was completely powerless in Ye Feiyang's hands.
They have even given up the rituals they are performing and no longer create undead.
"Give up. We have no chance of winning."
The captain of Country I glanced at Mios and said gloomily.
"Um."
Seeing that the number of undead was no longer increasing, Ye Feiyang also understood that Mios and the others might have given up. Looking at the remaining undead, there were still a large number of them.
If you can't fleece the sheep any more, then harvest them all at once.
"Pray Explode!"
Ye Feiyang released all his thoughts, and the mental power of the Sixth Realm was overwhelming. Under the influence of Ye Feiyang's powerful mental power, Mios and others felt their hearts sink.
The undead's head exploded like a watermelon, falling even faster than before.
"We were all ready to give up, so why did he kill faster?"
Looking at Ye Feiyang's actions, a hint of doubt arose in Mios's eyes.
Suddenly, Shreve's horrified voice rang out beside him, "He is plundering the Fountain of Pharaoh!"
"What did you say!?"
Mios turned his head sharply and looked at Shreve in disbelief. His voice was sharp and piercing.
"I just tried to retrieve the Pharaoh's Fountain from a slain Undead, but failed. This means they have something to collect Pharaoh's Fountains. I think the reason they allowed us to summon Undead is because they're after our Pharaoh's Fountain."
Shreve's face was pale and his voice was trembling.
Shreve's words exploded in Mios's head, shattering the last bit of complacency in her heart. She had previously thought that Ye Feiyang was arrogant and stupid.
If they had tested the situation first, instead of preparing a sudden attack, they might have discovered it earlier. They were the ones being manipulated, and Ye Feiyang had even perfectly grasped their dependence on the Undead Frenzy and their fear of him.
No, the most urgent task is not to condemn Ye Feiyang's cunning and deceive them, but to take back the Pharaoh's Fountain that has not been plundered!
"Quick, take back the Pharaoh's Fountain from those surviving undead!"
Shreve looked at the stunned people and roared angrily.
He said this not to shock them, but to get them to work together and recover as many Pharaoh Springs as possible. As for the Pharaoh Springs that had been plundered by Ye Feiyang, he did not expect Ye Feiyang to be kind enough to return them to them. After all, Ye Feiyang's actions showed that he was here for their Pharaoh Springs.
Several people quickly came to their senses, their hands moving quickly, forming special spells.
Ye Feiyang and others eliminated the undead, while Shreve and others also collected the undead. After a while, the undead army that was originally all over the mountains and plains and even produced a deathly aura that could cover the sky and the sun disappeared completely.
"What happened to your kidney?"
"Why did the I-country team, which summoned the undead army, want to take it back?"
Watching the actions of Team I and others, the audience sitting on the ship had puzzled questions on their faces.
Not only them, even the referee was confused.
Only the instructor of the I-country national team sat in his seat with a sullen expression. He was as angry as he had been laughing just now. He kept muttering in an incomprehensible I-country language.
"How much did you get back?"
Mios said with a sullen face.
"No...less than 10%."
Shreve spoke, his face now drained of all color.
Only one tenth of the Pharaoh's Spring remains. Those guys will definitely punish them when they return to the country. As for the fact that they have won glory for the country and won the second place in the national competition, that means nothing compared to the Pharaoh's Spring. If they bring back the complete Pharaoh's Spring, they will be greeted with cheers from the people and praise from the top leaders.
Now they go back, only punishment and condemnation await them!
Compared to the I Country Team, which was in dejection and panic due to failure, the Long Country Team had just started cheering for their victory in advance. Although the I Country Team did not formally surrender, without those undead, they were only as strong as the bottom-tier National Government Team. Even without Ye Feiyang, they were confident that they could defeat them.
"Hahaha, I knew this kid could do it."
Feng Li watched as the undead on the island were cleared out, leaving not a single one standing. A hint of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he laughed heartily.
Song He on the side looked at Feng Li silently, without saying a word, with a smile on his face.
"We give up!"
As Sindhu's weak voice sounded, the title defense battle finally came to an end.
Amidst the flowers and praises, Ye Feiyang and the others returned to Venice. This time, they weren't going to rest, but to pack their bags and prepare for their next stop: the Acropolis of Athens and the Parthenon.
Collect their first place reward, the Divine Seal of Praise.
The night before leaving.
Hotel corridor.
"Feiyang, what do you want to see me so late?"
Zhao Manyan looked at Ye Feiyang at the door and asked doubtfully.
"Go out for a walk."
Ye Feiyang invited.
"good."
Zhao Manyan nodded.
The two walked out of the hotel and onto the moonlit path. The bright moon and their shadows were reflected in the small river beside them.
"You said before that you participated in the National Government Competition just to prove yourself and show your old man. Now that the National Government Competition is over, we are in first place, and your contribution is obvious to all. I think your old man must be very happy to see it. What do you want to do next?"
Ye Feiyang asked.
"I don't know. My old man doesn't have much time left. I want to go back and take a look. As for the rest, I'll just take it one step at a time. At worst, I can become my own dandy brother again, the little prince of the Magic City nightclub."
Zhao Manyan shook his head, a casual smile appearing on his face as he spoke.
Although Zhao Manyan acted very casual and free-spirited, Ye Feiyang still caught a glimpse of escapism in his eyes.
"Have you ever thought about taking control of the Zhao family? I don't need to explain your old man's thoughts to you, right?"
"Besides, you are now a member of the champion national team. If you are the only one with such ideas, many elders in the Zhao family should be inclined towards you. You have advantages that your eldest brother does not have."
Ye Feiyang saw that Zhao Manyan remained unmoved after all he had said, so he immediately decided to use drastic measures.
"You treat Zhao Yougan as your elder brother, but he may not treat you as his younger brother. Your elder brother is colluding with the Assassin Hall and is even planning to assassinate you."