I'm In Charge of SCP Chapter 313

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Zhang Jue and Teacher Marcellus are standing in the center of the square, and they are going to have a unique duel.

There is no referee, or in other words, the teachers and students of the entire magic school are referees.

Facing the 8th-level senior wizard Marcellus who is good at offensive magic, as long as Zhang Jue doesn't lose too ugly, those teachers and students will probably not say anything.

After all, he is just a consultant.

Therefore, Hobson issued a death order to Teacher Marcellus, and he must kill Zhang Jue in the shortest time, even if he is injured or killed.

Under such a premise, the shot of Teacher Marcellus was the most violent attack.

"Magic—Fireball!"

I don't know who made the rules. After casting the spell, the magicians need to report the name of the spell.

And Teacher Marcellus is also worthy of being the most powerful teacher in the magic school. It is obviously the most basic spell, but it has produced a different effect in his hands.

If you let those students use it, it's roughly the size of a washbasin.

The fireball he summoned was at least the size of a football goal.

The huge fireball is like a small sun, with extremely high temperature, bursting into flames, and flying towards Zhang Jue.

The speed of the fireball is as fast as a truck. If an ordinary person is hit head-on, he will either be killed directly or melted instantly by the high temperature.

The magic cast by the magicians is magnificent and powerful.

It is conceivable that if they participate in ancient wars, perhaps one person can determine the outcome of a battle.

No wonder they become so conceited.

Seeing the fireball flying towards Zhang Jue at an extremely fast speed, all the teachers and students in the stands closed their eyes subconsciously. Although they looked down on Zhang Jue, the human heart was made of meat. They couldn't bear to watch a person being baked alive. Coke.

Only a handful of people opened their eyes wide, as if waiting for this scene to happen.

So they were fortunate enough to see such a scene.

When the fireball was only a few meters away from Zhang Jue, I saw him turning sideways, bending his legs, and then handing a punch forward.

Probably the easiest one among all martial arts moves.

After a few tenths of a second, his fist collided with the fireball.

The next second, the fireball exploded with a loud boom.

Flames splashed everywhere, with Zhang Jue as the center of the circle, and a rain of fire fell within several tens of meters.

Fortunately, those students were brought to the stands by the teacher in advance, otherwise many students would be injured just by this one.

Seeing the fireball exploded, Mr. Marcellus snorted, then turned and prepared to leave.

The students in the stands also made noises of disdain one after another.

Originally they thought they would see a wonderful battle, but they didn't expect that Consultant Zhang could not even handle a single move, so weak.

At this moment, a lazy voice came from the gunpowder of the explosion: "Mr. Marcellus, don't you watch TV? You don't know the famous law like Yan Da Wu hurt, right?"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Zhang Jue's figure gradually appeared.

Not only was he not injured, even the clothes on his body were intact, and the huge fireball just did not affect him at all. …

All the teachers and students opened their eyes wide.

Among all the people present, only two people could see clearly what happened at the moment when the fireball collided with Zhang Jue.

Dunlop and Principal Alfred.

Zhang Jue blasted out with a punch, bringing out a very powerful "qi", which is what people often call Gangfeng.

It can be said that the fireball didn't hit Zhang Jue's body and exploded, but was beaten by Zhang Jue's punch.

this……

All the teachers and students were stunned.

On the podium, Earl Jennings, who was watching the excitement, also opened his mouth wide.

"I'm not mistaken, how did he do it?"

General Lukafor next to him said uncertainly: "Probably he resisted."

Dunlop briefly talked to these two of what he had just seen, and both of them couldn't help but be speechless.

Not only them, but the students are also excited.

After all, evenly matched battles are good, and this consultant Zhang doesn't seem to be as watery as they thought.

Teacher Marcellus turned his head and looked at Zhang Jue who was safe and sound, frowning slightly.

Zhang Jue's left hand is behind his back, his right hand is stretched forward, and he sprints under his feet, posing in the classic pose of Jet Li's version of Huang Feihong.

His finger hooked: "Ms. Marcellus, come again."

For Teacher Marcellus, Zhang Jue's actions are tantamount to the most provocative blood pressure rise.

He looked at Zhang Jue again, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He held his wand tightly with his right hand, pinching the tactics and chanting.

"Magic—Water Dragon Technique!"

Teacher Marcellus shouted, and the staff glowed blue.

Suddenly a deep pool appeared on the ground in front of him.

After a while, a water dragon flew into the sky from the bottom of the lake, raising countless sprays.

"Wow--"

When the students saw this scene, they couldn't help but make a sound of admiration.

Unlike fireball, water dragon is an advanced magic, and I haven't graduated from magic school.

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They can't learn it at all.

A giant water dragon tens of meters in length is suspended in the air. From his appearance, it should be an eastern dragon, not a western flying dragon.

The water dragon hovered twice in the air, then lowered its head to lock the target on Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue also looked up at it, and then nodded: "Yes, not bad, very handsome."

Seeing that Zhang Jue was not afraid, Master Marcellus was gloomy. With a wave of the staff in his hand, the water dragon seemed to sense, raising his head, a water ball condensed in its mouth.

If you look closely, there is a stream of light overflowing on the surface of this water ball. It is the huge energy contained in it-it is the water dragon's long-range attack weapon, the water dragon bullet.

"Puff puff!"

The water dragon vomited three times.

Three water dragon bombs galloped towards Zhang Jue with huge energy.

Zhang Jue smiled slightly, holding a void in his right hand, and a black long knife appeared in his hand.

Swish.

He slashed three times in the air.

The knife gas is like three ripples floating in the air, right in the middle of the three water dragon bullets.

There is no explosion.

The three water dragon bombs disintegrated in the air, bursting out countless water vapor and energy.

Seeing that a blow could not be achieved, Master Marcellus shouted, waving the staff in his hand, driving the water dragon to attack Zhang Jue again. …

This time, the water dragon dived straight down to Zhang Jue, seemingly about to knock him to death.

Zhang Jue pulled the corners of his mouth.

He leaped up with force under his feet.

It was actually about to collide head-on with that water dragon.

One person and one dragon are extremely fast, as if there is still a distance of tens of meters between them in one second, and they will already touch each other in the next second.

At the moment when he touched the water dragon, time seemed to slow down, and Zhang Jue plunged his black long knife into the water dragon's head.

The next second, the water dragon burst open.

Zhang Jue fell back to the ground by the reaction force.

After the water dragon exploded, it stirred up water mist.

Zhang Jue turned the black long knife in his hand into an umbrella and hit it with one hand.

The rain did not even drench him.

"I'm Cao, a little handsome." Suddenly a student said.

So someone immediately retorted: "What a handsome handsome! It's just a Muggle!"

"That's it! Muggle! He's a Muggle!"

Although everyone said so, Zhang Jue did not effortlessly crack the spell of Teacher Marcellus twice, which really surprised the audience.

Especially in the end, although his action of holding the umbrella was simple, he succeeded in turning some students from black to fan, but he did not dare to show it in full view.

On the square, Teacher Marcellus's face was blue. Both of his attacks were cracked by Zhang Jue in an extremely simple way. Not to mention hurting him, he couldn't even cause him a little trouble.

He has never encountered such a thing since he became a senior magician.

He glanced at Hobson in the distance.

Hobson seemed to be talking to other people, raised his hand without a trace, and made a downward cut.

Teacher Marcellus pondered for a moment, and seemed to finally make up his mind.

He said to Zhang Jue from the air: "I hope you can escape my next attack."

This is probably the last point of his conscience as a teacher.

In fact, by this time, no one doubted Zhang Jue's strength, but the two in the duel didn't seem to want to stop, so no one stepped forward to stop it.

No one can see that this Marcellus teacher is probably going to use his own assassin.

If it were in a normal battle, Zhang Jue would definitely not give him time to read the article.

But since you want to play, just have fun.

So Zhang Jue held the umbrella and didn't move, wanting to see what other tricks the teacher could use.

At this time, the eyes of the audience were all focused on Teacher Marcellus.

He took a deep breath and threw the staff in his hand high, the staff was suspended in the air.

He folded his hands, closed his eyes, and began to chant.

"Magic, frozen for thousands of miles!"

He shouted violently, and the magic power from his body poured out into the wand.

The staff suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.

Immediately afterwards, the temperature around the square dropped sharply, and instantly fell below zero.

The water vapor produced by the explosion of the water dragon condenses in an instant.

not only that.

The water on the ground has all frozen.

Taking the feet of Teacher Marcellus as the center of the circle, it spreads around at a very fast speed.

Wherever the magic went, all objects were covered with a layer of ice, crystal clear. …

After a while, he finally came to Zhang Jue's feet.

Zhang Jue still did not evade.

Teacher Marcellus frowned slightly, but the ice soon frozen Zhang Jue and his umbrella.

With the rostrum down, the review square, which is as large as a few football fields, was instantly covered by ice.

Zhang Jue stands in the center, like a piece of amber.

Teacher Marcellus gasped.

This is already the most powerful magic he can use.

If this fails to defeat Zhang Jue, there is nothing he can do.

Speaking of it, this Frozen Thousand Miles is still a spell created by Master Merlin. Legend has it that he was fighting with Du

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Luke used it when he was fighting. It was really frozen "thousands of miles". Wherever the ice layer goes, no matter what it is, it will turn into icy debris in the sky with the touch of it.

Have you won?

Teacher Marcellus looked at Zhang Jue who was motionless, feeling a little nervous.

He who fought face-to-face with Zhang Jue, he could appreciate the power of Zhang Jue.

On the field, in the audience, all of them were quiet for a while.

Only the white mist wafting from when people gasped,

These students are worth it today. If it weren't for Zhang Jue, they might not have seen such a powerful magic in their entire lives.

In the inconspicuous corner, Dean Hobson snorted coldly.

In this way, Teacher Marcellus should have won, and now as long as he breaks Zhang Jue's body into pieces, even the gods cannot be saved.

"Crack—"

"Crack, click—"

Because the field was very quiet, the sound of the ice cracking suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Look!"

Some students who are proficient in visual magic zoomed in on Zhang Jue's image. These students were surprised to find that the ice layer on the surface of his body was gradually cracking and falling off from the inside out. The tiny cracks looked like spider webs.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Jue shattered the ice layer on his body and stood in front of everyone again intact.

"Oh My God……"

"I can still come out after being frozen, is he still a human..."

At this time, the students who worshiped power finally recognized his strength.

And Teacher Marcellus also looked at him in horror, unable to move for a while.

"This consultant Zhang does have two sons." Earl Jennings stroked his beard and looked at the two people in the square off the stage with interest.

Under the popular science of General Lukafor, Earl Jennings already knew that Zhang Jue was stronger than that teacher, but he still couldn't help but admire.

General Lukafo also nodded. He did not participate in the killing of Ion. He had only heard of this consultant Zhang from General Kasha and knew that he was very strong, but he did not expect to be so strong.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

On the rostrum, the most accurate judgment of Zhang Jue's strength was his disciple, Dunlop, except for Principal Alfred, who used to fight alongside him.

Compared with the two generals, he could better understand the horror of Zhang Jue.

Teacher Marcellus launched a total of three attacks on Zhang Jue, and each of these three attacks was stronger than the other.

But Zhang Jue didn't evade once, all of which were confrontational with Magic. …

Not only that, but he also found that Zhang Jue hadn't even moved his position from start to finish, and even when he fell from the sky, he happened to step on the footprints just now.

This was even more shocking than he smashed the ice dragon with a single knife.

As a magister, Dunlop barely managed to take over the three attacks of Marcellus from his immobile position.

But the calmness and calmness that Zhang Jue showed was beyond his reach.

He remembered what Headmaster Alfred had said to him.

"Dunlop, although you are already the first person in the wizarding world, this consultant Zhang should also be able to teach you a lot. You have to befriend him a lot."

"His—it's so cold."

On the square, Zhang Jue had just escaped from the ice. He retracted his umbrella and rubbed his hands vigorously.

When the temperature of the palm of his hand rose slightly, he looked at Teacher Marcellus again.

"This teacher, do you have any tricks?"

It seemed that he wanted to experience all the tricks of Teacher Marcellus.

However, although Mr. Marcellus has a lot of magic, he thinks that there are only a few kinds of magic that can threaten Zhang Jue. Nowadays, even a thousand miles of ice is useless. He can't think of what else he can use to deal with Zhang Jue. , So he shook his head mechanically.

"That's really a shame, I still want to know more." Zhang Jue shook his head, then smiled and asked, "Then it's me now?"

As soon as Zhang Jue said this, everyone's minds became tense again.

Just three times in a row, Zhang Jue was only defensive, which can be said to give the Marcellus teacher a lot of face and opportunity. Now, it is time for him to fight back.

Teacher Marcellus is also a very upright person. Since he failed three consecutive attacks, it is reasonable to switch to the opponent's attack now.

He picked up his staff with one hand and stretched it across his chest.

"Consultant Zhang, please don't keep your hands."

It can be heard that his tone is very different from before, probably this is the respect for the strong.

He calculated in his heart that as long as he could resist Zhang Jue's attack, it would not be considered a failure.

However, it can only be said that he does not have a clear understanding of how big the gap between the capabilities of the two sides is.

Since this duel has been going on, almost everyone has recognized Zhang Jue's strength, knowing that this seemingly dangling consultant is indeed very powerful.

At least he is also a great magician level person.

The topic of the classmates also changed from whether Zhang Jue could survive in the hands of Teacher Marcellus to how long Mr. Marcellus could persist under Zhang Jue's attack.

Everyone present, except Alfred School

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Long, no one has seen Zhang Jue's offensive method.

As a result, everyone waited enthusiastically.

Everyone is looking forward to another wonderful battle in the offensive and defensive transition.

But what happened next surprised everyone.

Zhang Jue summoned his black long knife again and rubbed it in his hand.

He asked, "This teacher, are you ready?"

Teacher Marcellus squeezed the staff: "Counselor Zhang, just come on."...

"Okay, then I won't—"

Before his words fell, the whole person disappeared from the place just now in an instant, and then appeared behind Teacher Marcellus in the next second.

The long black knife shook slightly on the neck of Teacher Marcellus.

Only then did his last word reach teacher Marcellus' ears.

"--You're welcome--"

Quiet.

Absolutely quiet.

The needle drop can be heard.

Before Zhang Jue started, no one thought that Teacher Marcellus would be defeated so fast. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jue got close and put the knife on his neck.

For the magician, once the enemy gets close, there is only one end, and that is death.

If at this moment, the two are not competing, but actually meeting on the battlefield, then the bald head of Teacher Marcellus must have been snatched by Zhang Jue and kicked the ball.

Teacher Marcellus turned around, looked at Zhang Jue who suddenly appeared behind him, and was stunned for a while.

I want to say something, but I can't say anything.

A few seconds ago, he was still thinking about how to resist Zhang Jue's attack.

In any case, I never thought that I would lose so cleanly.

Even the reaction can't react.

"Accepted."

Zhang Jue put away his black long knife and hugged his fist at Teacher Marcellus.

Teacher Marcellus looked at Zhang Jue and didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

Could it be that I did not "make" at all? Is that what you do?

He sighed, doubting his magic for the first time in his life.

Teacher Marcellus bowed his hand to Zhang Jue, wanting to apologize for the powerful magic he used just now, but couldn't say it.

In the end, he could only lower his head, and then left the square under the watchful eyes of all the students.

The students did not laugh at him, because Teacher Marcellus was already strong enough, but unfortunately, he met Zhang Jue who was even stronger.

Zhang Jue's strength has already convinced most people, but these students are young and energetic, and no one will admit it.

After Mr. Marcellus left, only Zhang Jue remained in the square.

He flicked the black long knife down and let out a sigh.

Then he looked around like a **** of war, and asked, "Who else-is willing to come and compete with me?"

No one dared to answer him, no one even dared to look directly into his eyes.

Wherever he looked, even the directors who were against him avoided.

Zhang Jue's strength was too strong, and the only attack that made it impossible to see his attack method.

No one dared to touch his brows before grasping his details.

"No one, then I can call the name—"

Zhang Jue stretched out his finger and clicked.

"You, you, you, you, and you, come out for me!"

He was referring to the direction below the rostrum, where the directors were. It was them just now, and Zhang Jue could see clearly the order sent to Teacher Marcellus.

Rudolph, the administrative director, smiled and said: "Consultant Zhang, this is a misunderstanding. Since you have won the contest with Mr. Marcellus, please go to the podium and give lectures to those graduates quickly. Don't delay. Business—"...

Zhang Jue sneered: "Why, you just fight if you say you fight, and you don't fight if you don't. There is still this kind of truth in the world? Now you have all of my addictions checked out, and you can't do it if you don't want to fight."

Several teachers and masters all looked at Hobson, obviously looking forward to him.

Seeing that Principal Alfred hadn't stopped speaking, Hobson guessed that he was in the middle.

They wanted to trouble Zhang Jue, but Zhang Jue was specially invited by the old principal to slap them in the face.

It's ridiculous that they even put their faces together.

Now under the attention of all the teachers and students, a few of them were forced into the corner by Zhang Jue. If they should not fight, they would have no prestige at all.

Fortunately, several people are 9th-level great magicians, and they may not have no chance of winning together against Zhang Jue.

"Okay." Hobson swallowed his heart and strode to the forefront. "Consultant Zhang, we old guys, let's take a look at your methods."

Hobson originally wanted to show his heroism to the students, so that even if he loses in the end, as long as it is not too ugly, his face remains.

But how could Zhang Jue give him such an opportunity.

"It's not embarrassing." Zhang Jue sneered, "What's the matter, I don't dare to single-handedly, I have to have a few old men join hands to bully me, an outsider, right-it doesn't matter, it's up to you, who will make you shameless, but you remember. Now, if the battle cannot be resolved within a minute~www.mtlnovel.com~ I was raised by your grandma!"

Before school

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On the square square, Zhang Jue was still talking cruelly, so people's attention was attracted by him. Therefore, no one noticed that on the high cliff behind the school, a crack was slowly approaching. Open on both sides.

Countless dark breaths are radiating from inside.

In the distance, a huge dark cloud was slowly advancing in the direction of the magic school.

The storm is coming.

Thank you Xiao Na, the boss for the great reward.

There are 6000+ chapters in this chapter, which is still one chapter, plus 2 chapters by Xiao Na, 4 chapters still owed.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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