I’m In Charge of SCP

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Zhang Jue just stood on the podium, only to hear a click of thunder, a huge thunder resounding across the sky. Dark clouds all around gathered towards the magic school.

Although it was daylight at this time, the surroundings gradually darkened.

The situation is obviously not quite right.

Zhang Jue looked up at the sky and shouted: "It's thundering, it's raining and picking up clothes!"

However, here, no one will understand his bad stalks.

Dark clouds are still gathering over the square, but it does not seem to be raining, on the contrary, it is very demon-like.

The magic school has been established on this mountain for so many years, and there has never been such an abnormal weather, and the students and teachers are a little panic.

Even Earl Jennings asked General Lukafor next to him in a low voice: "Is this a graduation ceremony? It's a bit scary."

Principal Alfred made a decisive decision and took the microphone and shouted: "Don't panic, all students and teachers, the heavy rain is coming, please leave the venue in an orderly manner."

After hearing the headmaster say that this is a rainstorm approaching, everyone feels relieved, and under the guidance of the teacher, leave the auditorium.

Here to talk about it, in fact, after a magician reaches a certain level, he can change the weather to a certain extent.

But in general, few people will do this.

People who walk against the sky generally do not end well.

Seeing the students began to evacuate, Principal Alfred said to Earl Jennings and General Lukafor: "Two distinguished guests, the weather has changed suddenly. I am afraid that today’s graduation ceremony will be held in the school’s auditorium. Trouble two shift steps."

The weather is unpredictable, this kind of thing is not a big deal at all.

Earl Jennings and General Lukafor had just watched an amazing battle, and they were in a good mood at the moment.

You let me, I let you, stand up together, ready to leave the podium.

The dark clouds gathered more and more, and the sky was like evening, with a little dark blue in the darkness, and visibility was very limited.

At a certain moment, Zhang Jue and Dunlop looked towards the mountain behind the school at the same time.

The two of them seemed to sense something.

Because of the injury, the old principal's strength was greatly reduced. On the contrary, he was not as sensitive to these things as the two of them.

In the distance, a blast of thunder sounded, bringing a short period of light.

"what is that?!"

A student pointed to the sky and called out in horror.

His teacher came immediately: "Wise, what did you see?"

"I, I didn't see clearly either." Whites was still in shock, and he couldn't say clearly. "Well, it seems to be a ghost!"

"Don't bullshit!" the teacher sternly reprimanded, "Everyone walks one by one in order, who would dare to talk nonsense and see if I don't tear his mouth--"

Before his words fell, it was another explosion of thunder.

This time, the entire sky was illuminated.

"Teacher, look at—" Whites pointed to the sky again.

At the moment when the lightning disappeared, the teacher saw a black shadow.

Just floating in the sky not far away, looking at them indifferently.

If you have to describe the appearance of the dark shadow, it is like the kind of "resentment" that often appears in horror movies.

Not only on their side.

The students in the entire auditorium kept screaming, and it seemed that there was more than one thing. …

The teachers had realized the danger and took out their wands one after another.

The sky is getting darker and darker, which has affected the students' actions.

Coupled with panic, stampede incidents began to occur at several exits.

It is impossible for tens of thousands of students to evacuate in a short time.

On the podium, Principal Alfred looked at this scene with a serious face.

"Dunlop, you first **** the two adults and other guests back to school."

Dunlop nodded: "Okay."

At this time, Earl Jennings and General Lukafor had also noticed that things had changed, and obediently left the rostrum under the **** of Dunlop.

Seeing them leave, Principal Alfred said to the people next to him: "Mr. Klay, please lend me a staff."

The young teacher named Clay hurriedly handed him his staff.

Principal Alfred held a staff, pinching a spell and chanting.

"Magic-the sun's light!"

Principal Alfred himself is a magician who is good at using light attribute magic, even if he is injured, he still has very strong strength.

After casting his magic, a ball of light suddenly appeared in the sky, emitting a white light.

Although the light emitted by the light ball is not as bright and dazzling as the sun, it is enough to make all the teachers and students who are evacuating see the scenery in front of them clearly.

"Look at the sky!"

At this time, I don't know who shouted, with a vibrato.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously and looked towards the sky.

Then they were all stunned--or perhaps more accurately, stunned.

I saw in the distant sky, at the edge of the ball of light, countless resentful souls gathered together, condescendingly, looking at the evacuation teachers and students, like a tiger lying on the mountain, looking at his prey.

No one knows what it is.

But it is certain that the person who came is not good.

In fact, the portrait of Lord Merlin shined yesterday, which is equivalent to giving them an early warning.

But whether it’s Principal Alfred,

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It was still other teachers who couldn't think of this level.

But they can't be blamed for this. I'm afraid no one would have thought that as the base camp of magicians, the magic school would suffer such an attack.

"Classmates, go!" The old principal shouted into the microphone.

Everyone came back to their senses and quickened their pace.

As the light of the ball of light weakened, those resentful souls gradually approached the center of the square.

Principal Alfred was holding a staff and wanted to cast a spell, but suddenly he vomited a big mouthful of blood and dyed his mage robes red.

Teacher Klay immediately stepped forward to support him: "Your Principal—"

Principal Alfred hammered the table twice with his hands, seeming to be angry with his incompetence.

"Magic—sacred light!"

"Magic—brilliant!"

"Magic-Brilliant Array!"

Three loud shouts came from below the rostrum.

Principal Alfred glanced intently. It turned out that Hobson and Rudolph and other directors who had been injured by Zhang Jue came to him.

Facing the old principal’s gaze, Hobson said coldly: "Not only the principal of the magic school can only use magic."...

Regardless of Hobson's purpose, the men he led used a few light magic spells to make the sky light up again.

Although several directors are not talents of the light element, they are 9th-level great magicians at any rate. The three spells are superimposed together, and the effect is not worse than the magic of Principal Alfred just now.

However, in the periphery where the light can shine, more and more grievances gathered.

It's so densely packed that it's hard to see how many there are.

They seemed to have adapted to the dazzling light and began to gradually move closer to the auditorium.

At this moment, the students have not been half evacuated.

The teachers were afraid of hurting these students, so no one took the lead in attacking those resentful souls.

Suddenly, a resentful soul seemed unbearable and rushed towards the students first.

"what--"

A girl screamed harshly.

Her teacher wanted to protect her and immediately used a fireball technique.

But the fireball passed through the body of the resentment, and it didn't cause any damage at all.

The resentful soul flew towards the girl with his mouth wide open.

At the moment, a figure flashed by.

With a scream, the resentful soul was cut in half.

The little girl was in shock, covering her face with her hand, she didn't dare to look at it.

Then came a gentle voice.

"Are you OK."

She raised her head and saw that consultant Zhang smiled at her, and then patted her on the head.

"You can't be an ostrich in danger-hurry up and go with your teacher."

Zhang Jue shot and killed a resentful soul cleanly, and it happened in front of his eyes, and the students exclaimed.

But this is not the time to be surprised.

Zhang Jue raised his head, and saw that the sky was filled with grievances, densely packed.

What's more troublesome is that ordinary spells are not effective against them, and they seem to be afraid of light only.

Zhang Jue weighed the black long knife in his hand, and said to his heart that Abel's weapon is indeed good. It not only cuts iron like mud, but also has the effect of killing such resentful souls. It is worthy of his choice.

Another resentful soul swooped down.

Zhang Jue had quick eyes and quick hands, and a blade passed by and cut it off in midair.

After the resentful soul was beheaded, it turned into a plume of black smoke.

However, no matter how brave Zhang Jue is, he cannot protect all teachers and students.

Soon students in other directions were injured.

Zhang Jue raised the knife and shouted: "The teacher who knows the magic of the light attribute will stay with me, and the others will retreat in order!"

Principal Alfred was injured, Dunlop escorted several guests away first. According to reason, Hobson and others should have the most power on the scene.

But at this critical juncture, I can't pay attention to so much.

The teachers who knew light attribute magic stood up spontaneously, each guarding an area, and covering the retreat of their colleagues and students.

And Zhang Jue checked and filled up the vacancies in various places.

Wherever his blade went, the resentment all retreated.

However, even so, there are still more and more grievances attacking the students.

"Which teacher knows wind attribute magic, give me speed!" Zhang Jue shouted while brandishing a long knife. …

Before he finished his words, several teachers raised their staffs at the same time.

"Magic—Windwork!"

"Magic——Feng Yuan!"

"Magic—like a spring breeze!"

Under the blessing of the three auxiliary spells, Zhang Jue's waist no longer hurts, and his legs no longer hurt. He chopped dozens of resentful souls in one breath without any effort.

He felt that his body didn't have any weight, and he could even move around in the air.

The speed is faster than when he is in second gear.

This scene opened up other teachers.

Everyone raised their staff high and gave him all the auxiliary spells.

"Magic-ripples of water!"

"Magic—Blessing of Light!"

"Magic-palliative therapy!"

"Magic--Holy

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shield! "

At this moment, Zhang Jue is like the main output of the team in a certain game. Everyone and all skills are serving him alone.

I don't know how many kinds of magic gathered in him.

If he had a status bar on his head, he might have been filled with various buffs.

Even his blade has three attributes: light, fire, and ice, which are more powerful than that.

Those resentful souls weren't his enemy at all, he flickered in the air, like cutting melons and vegetables, blocking them all from the outside.

And those students on the ground can only see afterimages.

For the first time in their lives, they saw that the real strong fought like this.

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The Harvard School is located on a giant defensive magic circle ~ www.novelmt.com ~ As long as the students return to the school, it is considered safe for the time being.

Under the cover of Zhang Jue, most of the students have already evacuated.

Those resentful souls in the sky were also beheaded to death by him.

Just when everyone thought the crisis was about to be lifted.

In the distant sky, a figure was looming.

Under the cover of many resentful souls, he cannot be seen clearly, but his clothes are very characteristic.

——It is a black robe.

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