When the director heard that Zhang Qingye was going to gamble with it on life and death, he immediately raised his head and laughed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he knew that this Qingye had been in the limelight recently, and he also beat the ten-star Fang to the point of being disabled. However, he also understood that Na Fang did not use high-star magic at that time, so he was defeated by Zhang Qingye.

Now that the director's ten-star divine cloud has been formed, will he still be afraid of Zhang Qingye? This guy doesn't even have a magician certificate!

As soon as the director thought of this, he immediately laughed and said, "Why don't you dare! Then let's have a formal bet today!"

After that, he took out his magic alliance certificate and said to the spar screen above: "My Holy Department Head, Fang Lu, gambled with Alliance Deacon Zhang Qingye today! I am willing to gamble and lose, regardless of life and death! No organization or individual can retaliate afterwards, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation of the law!"

This Director Fanglu is very scheming, this sentence is euphemistically saying that if he kills Deacon Zhang Qingye, then the Magic Alliance cannot retaliate afterwards. His words were actually for the fat hall master.

As soon as Zhang Qingye heard that this director was also surnamed Fang, he naturally knew that he and Fang killed were from their own family. It's no wonder the old boy is so excited.

At this time, Zhang Qingye's deacon certificate shook, he took out the certificate, and saw a line of words displayed on the spar screen: "Deacon Zhang Qingye, Fang Lu gambled with you, whether to accept it!"

Zhang Qingye said to the screen: "Accept! I accept his cheap life!"

'Beep' two loud sounds, and their bet was officially registered by the Magic Alliance!

At this moment, in all branches of the Magic Alliance, bursts of jubilation erupted at the same time. Deacon Zhang Qingye actually went head-to-head with others again! And the opponent was a ten-star saint magician! Now all the alliance deacons in the world were all cheering for Zhang Qingye! I was very happy that such a strong man could stand out in the low-level position of deacon.

Even the headquarters of the Magic Alliance was shaken, although Zhang Qingye was only an insignificant little deacon, but he had been in the limelight recently, causing all the ten hall masters to pay close attention to his actions.

At this moment, in the playground of the Holy School District, only the director Fang Lu and the smiling Zhang Qingye remained. Although the fat hall master wanted to save him, but their gambling agreement had been completed, so he had no right to interfere now.

Facing the ten-star divine cloud hanging overhead, Zhang Qingye was not too afraid. Because he knew that the true face of this thing was fire, he was now pretty sure he could get it.

Zhang Qingye sank his mind and felt the fire element around him with his heart. He suddenly found that the fire element here was very rich, and in just five seconds, his dragon flame armor was formed!

Zhang Qingye was in a good mood, and after transfiguring and weaving a flame sickle in his hand, he laughed and said, "Fanglu Lao'er, wait for Lao Tzu to cut your head!"

While Zhang Qingye was speaking, he controlled the fire element in the sky, weaving back and forth in the sacred fire cloud. The purpose is to dilute the white flames that gather together. As long as the temperature of the white fire drops to the red fire, it will not be able to cause any harm to Zhang Qingye.

Lao Fanglu didn't realize that Zhang Qingye was stalling for time, and he was willing to think about it for a while now. Thus increasing the power of the Divine Cloud. So he laughed and said, "Deacon Zhang, let's be honest, your sister is here with me. But you're going to die in a moment, and you'll never see her again!"

Zhang Qingye laughed and said, "Don't forget that I'm the wild father of Fang Killing, is it really good for you to talk to the elders like this?

Director Fang Lu was so angry that he trembled all over, and after reciting a series of incantations, he waved his staff vigorously and shouted, "Prepare to receive the baptism of holy rain!"

As soon as the words fell, countless white threads descended from the sacred cloud, as if it were a rain of milk. These are extremely hot white flames! Every strand of silk that hits the ground will scorch the sand and gravel.

Zhang Qingye's giant dragon flame armor suddenly shook, and then the armor turned into a fire dragon. The fire dragon hovered above Zhang Qingye's head, as if it were a red cloud.

When the white flame fell on the red cloud, it was immediately diluted and fused, and the fire rain fell on Zhang Qingye's body without pain at all.

Zhang Qingye laughed and said, "Old son Fanglu, your character is too poor, and you are not holy at all. So your holy attack can't hurt me!" he took out a gold coin and smashed it at Director Fanglu.

Fang Lu didn't expect Zhang Qingye to actually release a hidden weapon, only to see a flash of golden light in front of him, and a gold coin hit his mouth, the old guy screamed miserably, and suddenly five or six teeth were knocked out. Then the lips quickly swollen, and with the black and thin old face, the whole thing is an African gorilla.

Then another gold coin arrived, this time hitting Fang Lu's thigh. Although the gold coin did not have a cutting edge, due to Zhang Qingye's strength, half of the gold coin was now nailed to Fang Lu's leg bone.

The old guy screamed in pain, and wanted to crush his steel teeth. He stared at Zhang Qingye viciously and said, "Don't let anyone want to live this time!

Old Fanglu frantically chanted a long series of incantations, and under his rapid swing of his magic staff, a white fireball the size of an egg descended from the sacred cloud. Tens of thousands of white fireballs smashed down wildly, as terrible as the end of the world! Those extremely hot fireballs would burn a big hole when they hit the ground, and they would burn through directly if they hit the floor.

All of a sudden, many of the students who were in class were also suffering, and they were so unexplained that they were in trouble. For a moment, the sound of crying became one, as terrifying as the ghost realm of the world.

While leading the students to evacuate, the teachers shouted, "Director, take the supernatural powers! Our school district is going to be finished!"

Director Fanglu was in charge of so much, he was beaten by Zhang Qingye's secret weapon and lost his mind. Now he is on his knees with two blood-spurting lips, and he is desperately casting spells. Suddenly, a white fireball slammed into the surface of his foot, and in an instant, most of that foot was burned and melted. But the old fellow was still half-lying on the ground and still casting spells like crazy.

He looked at Zhang Qingye with blood-red eyes, and he was bent on killing this kid who didn't know whether to live or die. He Fanglu has always been a symbol of sacredness, and he usually walks in the world, no matter where he goes, he is an emperor-like honor. Even the fat hall master of the Magic Alliance was a little jealous of him.

But Zhang Qingye's two hidden weapons completely shattered his sense of glory. Why did this seventeen-year-old kid from the mountains dare to kick his double protective shield as soon as he came up! And beat him so miserably with a hidden weapon, I wonder if the world no longer respects saints???

Lao Fanglu coughed up blood and laughed: "Zhang Qingye! I want you to know that a saint can't be messed with! Hahaha, you all go to hell for me!"

Zhang Qingye is powerless to resist now, but fortunately, he has a lot of strength, and he picks up a big bluestone slab and hides around. The bluestone slab was three hundred pounds, and he could easily lift it now and put it on his head to resist the white fireball.

The onlookers next to him were all running for their lives, and they didn't have the heart to appreciate his bravery. Zhang Qingye stretched out his hand and dragged over a holy teacher, and asked loudly, "Tell me, where is Zhang Hulan?"

The teacher was about to speak, when a white fireball struck him in the back. The teacher's body was crooked, and he fell to the ground and died.

Zhang Qingye was so angry that he looked at Director Fanglu in the distance and found that the guy had disappeared. In the chaos just now, he didn't know who rescued him. But the divine clouds in the sky were still condensing, and the terrifying white fireballs were still falling. This ten-star magic is really strong, Zhang Qingye finally saw the horror of magicians!

At this time, Saint Mentor Qiao An passed by. Zhang Qingye dragged him over and asked, "Do you know where Zhang Hulan is?"

Zhang Qingye is now very worried about his sister's safety, after all, some students have been killed, and two nearby teaching buildings have also been smashed and are in danger of collapsing at any time.

As soon as Qiao An heard Zhang Qingye ask him about Zhang Hulan, he smiled coldly, pointed to the mine not far away and said, "Zhang Hulan is in that mine." Now a lot of students are taking refuge there!"

Zhang Qingye didn't have time to think about it, and after hurriedly thanking him, he ran straight to the mine with the big bluestone slab. Qiao An smiled coldly in the back and muttered softly: "What a very naïve guy!

Zhang Qingye's cane and knife materials are still here in Qiao'an, if Zhang Qingye dies in the mine, those materials will all belong to him Qiao'an. Especially the eleven-star wind gold, which made him love it.

Zhang Qingye had just run to the entrance of the mine when three guards blocked his way. After all, this is the site of the mining of the Holy Stone, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter it casually.

When the three guards stabbed over with spears in unison, Zhang Qingye suddenly threw the bluestone slab forward. Suddenly, sparks exploded, and the three spears were smashed out of their hands. The mouths of the three guards were cracked at the same time, and their arms were numb for a while.

Just before they could react, Zhang Qingye rushed over and raised his fist to hit, beating the three guards into shock on the spot, and they had no power to fight back at all.

After Zhang Qingye walked into the mine, he saw many students standing under the stone walls on both sides, and they had indeed come here to take refuge. Zhang Qingye looked around and didn't see his sister Hulan. So he asked the students, "Do you know where Zhang Hulan is?"

At this time, a girl with big eyes came out, pointed to the depths of the mine and said, "Zhang Hulan was brought in by a teacher, you can see her when you go inside." ”

Zhang Qingye stared at the big-eyed girl for a while, and found that her gaze was pure, not like a person who could lie. So he nodded and walked deeper into the mine. Then he shouted loudly to the inside of the mine: "I, Zhang Qingye, are here!

He has endured it for too long, and today, he will not compromise!