Full-time Summoner

At this moment, Zhang Qiang was indeed extremely terrifying. When he pointed at the sky, he slammed it down like the thunderbolt in Xiuxian's novel. A purple thunderbolt slammed down. People or locals are terrified.

"Hey, this Zhang Qiang is here again." A middle-aged owner of the shop opposite Xiaozhai shook his head speechlessly. It seems that Zhang Qiang's domineering behavior is not something that happens every day.

A visitor from other places asked, "Would the Judgment Society ignore him if he behaves so tyrannically?"

"However, now that the country is in crisis and the disaster of the sea monsters is getting worse, places like Shanghai, Asuka City, Hangzhou, and Yaodu have now become base cities to fight against the invasion of sea monsters. Here in the inland Not to mention military mages, some of the judges of the Tribunal were sent to the coastal areas for reinforcements."

"In a marginal place like our Jiuzhaigou, there are not many middle-level mages in the Judgment Council. This Zhang Qiang heard that he is going to enter the Judgment Club as a trainee judge. Tell me, what do you do with it?"

The shop owner can only shake his head and sigh. It is indeed a national crisis, and some third- and fourth-rate magic families suddenly poured in, causing great changes in the local area, and changes are accompanied by chaos.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Not to mention that because of the abnormality of the Five Colors Tianchi Lake, many hunting groups came here, which made the chaos even worse.

The buzzing sound gradually weakened, and the entangled lightning began to disappear slowly.

The woman named Shi Shi also became proud, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, if you offend Brother Qiang, it's Brother Qiang who is kind enough to live, right Brother Qiang."

"Of course, who made that kid's woman offend my lovely Shishi?"

At this moment, Zhaohua's plain voice came: "Offending is not a matter of course. After all, offending is said to someone who is equal or stronger than you. You really can't say the word offending."

After the purple light of the thunder and lightning dissipated, Zhaohua patted his clothes, and his body was protected by a green windbreaker, not to mention the electric injury, the thunder and lightning didn't even penetrate the clothes, and he was completely isolated from the outside.

The woman named Shishi took two steps back in fright, this person seems to be not simple.

Zhang Qiang frowned, and then said with a sneer: "It seems that he is also a mage. He has a pretty good magic armor, but I don't know if you have a second one! Thunderbolt——Boom!"

Zhaohua saw that the slow-moving Thunder System star map was condensing, turned his head and smiled and said to the two Ji Shao who were standing behind him, "I'll come back after slapping my husband."

Ji Shaohan quickly wrote in the small drawing book: [Wu Yun is prosperous, the concubine is waiting here (＞﹏＜)]

Xiao Ji clenched his fist and said, "Hit harder!"

With a bang, a purple bolt of lightning strikes at high speed, but it strikes through the air, leaving a scorched black hole in the ground.

"Wind Element Mage?!"

There was a faint green light on Zhaohua's body, and the wind flakes slowly dissipated on his body. At first glance, it was a wind track flash step. Zhang Qiang was an intermediate mage anyway, so his cognition was normal.

"Then let's see if you can be faster than Thunderbolt, Thunder Seal—Rage Strike!!"

Although Zhang Qiang couldn't read the star trail, the speed of this star trail was several times faster than that of intermediate magic. In less than two seconds, several thick lightning bolts were emitted from the palm of his hand.

Although Thunder Seal is far less powerful than Thunderbolt, its advantage is that it has a wide range and faster casting. It's just that he picked the wrong opponent.

Shhhhhhh, Zhaohua's figure seems to be moving in a flash, and the lightning strikes are only afterimages, Zhaohua's wind trajectory speed has reached the level that the naked eye can't keep up with.

Seeing Zhang Qiang using Thunderbolt Raging Strike is as easy as eating. It is quite surprising that several thunderbolts fly out every one or two seconds. But to everyone's surprise, Zhaohua played dodge ball and avoided all those thunder marks.

Seeing that Zhaohua, who used Wind Track Floating Shadow in his Thunder Seal, couldn't be named at all, Zhang Qiang's face became even more ugly. He has already reached the middle level of Thunder Element just after his sophomore year. How can a genius like him be despised? !

"It's amazing. Is this a wind mage? It's so good to hide. No wonder hunters like to awaken the wind element. This ability to save lives is amazing."

Some people were not optimistic and said: "However, the wind track has no attack power. If Zhang Qiang only knows the middle-level lightning magic, it will be fine, but if he knows the middle-level lightning magic, it will be troublesome."

A relatively young passer-by asked curiously: "What is the second level of the lightning system?"

"Thunderbolt Yaksha, the range, quantity and speed are more than ten times stronger than the Thunder Seal Raging Strike. It can hit a large area, and the wind track will definitely not be able to avoid it."

As if he heard the voice of a passer-by, Zhang Qiang's eyes flashed with pride, and he said, "I didn't expect that I would use it on you, a passer-by, just after breaking through the second level of the middle-level lightning system. Thunderbolt——Yasha!"

Zhang Qiang stopped using star trails, but began to draw a star map, but the speed of this star map made Zhaohua really ashamed. Zhaohua estimated that it would take at least 30 seconds.

Zhaohua was thinking. Wait or not wait, wait, you can walk over by yourself in these thirty seconds, wouldn't you be a fool if you stand still? Don't wait. . . Zhaohua turned his head to look behind him, the two Ji Shaohan showed nervous expressions, and they didn't know why they were nervous, as if they had entered a drama.

Substitute yourself into the heroine of the kind of scene where a beautiful woman is bullied by hooligans, and her own man stands up for herself, not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of death, and is bound to protect her woman comprehensively.

Zhaohua sighed in his heart, let's act, it's time for the finale.

A green light flashed in Zhaohua's eyes, and he deliberately and slowly unfolded the wind track, and it took a full 30 seconds to create a large array of wind track floating shadows.

"Yasha!"

At the moment when the several forks came down, Zhaohua's body dodged every time at the critical moment, so that people clenched their fists tightly and were so nervous that they passed by each time.

"How can it be!"

Zhaohua showed a disdainful smile and said, "Hmph, it seems that I won!"

With a quick flash, Zhaohua appeared in front of Zhang Qiang in the next second, swung his right hand out, and there was a clear and crisp sound.

Zhaohua slapped Zhang Qiang's mouth backhand with his right hand, making his crooked mouth even more crooked.

Since Zhaohua slapped the ghost last time, he found that this is really cool, no wonder others are so keen on slapping faces. Hitting people only hits their faces, and exposing people only exposes their weaknesses.

This slap on Zhaohua did not save effort, he was a high-level mage, this slap directly sent Zhang Qiang flying, even the star map that was about to be used was lost.

"Oh! Husband is amazing!"

【Love you! (づ￣3￣)づ╭～]

Zhaohua looked at Zhang Qiang, who had been sent flying into someone else's shop, knocked all the shelves away, and said with resentful eyes: "It's so gaudy, with your casting speed, the giant-eyed fishy rat can beat you."

Of course, he didn't need middle-level second-level magic to deal with the giant-eyed rat, let alone use it without any protection.

"Ah! A lifeless thing!"

Zhang Qiang pushed all the goods away suddenly, and a long spear magic tool suddenly appeared in his hand, and the tip of the gun burst into flames.

Zhaohua took a closer look, good guy, Zhaohua had seen the prototype before this magic-killing tool was even mass-produced, it was exactly what Deng Le used against himself in high school, the musket magic tool developed by the Deng family . However, it has been six or seven years, and what Zhang Qiang is holding should be a new model, a spirit-level magic-slaying tool.

"Die! Fire baby gun!"