Summoning the Priest to Find a Wife in the Demon World

Ian's figure suddenly disappeared, and Morris suddenly lost his opponent. His whole body fell forward as if he missed a step when climbing the stairs. Before he could react, Ian's figure reappeared in the original position, raised his foot and kicked Morris hard in the butt.

"boom……"

"what……"

Morris fell down and threw himself into a cloud of dust.

“Hahahaha…hahaha…” Everyone watching the game burst into laughter.

Morris stood up, rubbed his buttocks, and cursed with gritted teeth:

"Boy, you're cheating!"

Ian had already shown mercy, otherwise he would have been killed by the unexpected attack with the Eternal Night Staff Gun.

"What? You're not convinced? Then come again."

"Aaaaaah, I'm so pissed off, Wind and Fire Infinite, Scarlet Refining Sword Technique!"

The sword emitted a dazzling red light, and sword energy filled the air, sweeping towards Ian with the force of wind and fire.

At this time, Ian took out another scroll in his hand, and with the same flash of silver light, he appeared behind the other party.

With a "bang", Yongye used his staff as a stick and smashed it down at the opponent. Morris was not a fool, he was prepared. When the sword skill was released, he turned around and raised his sword to block.

However, Morris underestimated the power of the 96-jin Eternal Night Staff Spear and was knocked away. Ian appeared again before Morris landed and hit him with the same stick.

This familiar scene seemed so familiar to the entire third grade class. They all turned to look at the fat man who was grinning foolishly, thinking:

"Is this fat guy stupid? He is so shameless that he doesn't even look shy."

Shy? Haha, for a fat man nowadays, how much is shyness worth? It's worthless! It's enough to let others know how to use teleportation.

Bang…bang bang bang…

Ian didn't give the opponent any chance to react, and he didn't use any martial arts. He wanted to show everyone that he could win effortlessly despite such a huge difference in realm.

"Ah... you little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"Ah... ah ah..."

"I don't accept it. Let's fight head-on..."

Ian said humiliatedly:

"Aren't you awesome? Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you overbearing? I can defeat you with just a scroll. So what if I have a higher level?"

Others began to whisper:

"What scroll did he use that was so powerful?"

"It's not that the scroll is powerful, it's that the scroll is very practical. It looks a lot like teleportation."

"But teleportation can't be activated so quickly. There must be something fishy about his scroll."

"I think so too. You see, this third-year student didn't kill him. He was just teasing Morris. Otherwise, Morris would have lost the first time."

"Yes, if I also had this kind of scroll, I would be able to turn defeat into victory during the final practical test."

"It's not just for the final exam, it's also an important means of escape if you encounter a mortal enemy!"

Ian has beaten the opponent more than ten times. Of course, only three of these ten times were done with scrolls, and the rest were done with space magic.

Precisely because the space element is extremely friendly to him, it does not require too much time to prepare, and can even be launched at the fastest speed without any spells.

Seeing that the promotional effect of the teleportation scroll had been achieved, he needed to give this guy a good beating.

“Boom…” This time, the stick sent Morris into the sky. The true energy surged, and the Eternal Night Staff Spear emitted a golden light. A huge bull head appeared in front of the spear tip, “Moo…”

A deafening bull roar was heard, and the Bull-Shaped Spear was swung upward, with the bull's head rushing towards the falling Morris.

Rumble…

The whole place was silent, no one dared to make any unusual noise. Everyone looked up at Morris, who was blasted into the sky with blood spurting out of his mouth, and was deeply shocked.

Ian only used 50% of his strength in that attack just now, which was the maximum strength that the opponent could withstand.

After four breaths, "bang!" the body fell to the ground, the earth shook slightly, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out. It must be that his internal organs were seriously injured.

Looking at the unconscious Morris, the referee made a simple and casual inspection and pronounced the verdict:

"Ian wins!"

Why didn't the referee stop it in time? This is a matter of opinion.

Just as Ian went to the notary office to get his gambling money, the fat man started yelling:

"Classmates, everyone has seen that Ian used the teleportation scroll. It is definitely a magic weapon for victory in actual combat. If you need it, you can come to me to sign up. There are still five teleportation scrolls today, each for 1000 gold coins, and tomorrow it will be 2000 gold coins each."

Some people were confused and didn't know that Fatty and Ian were in the same group; some people sneered, thinking that 1000 gold coins were nothing, as that bonus was enough to cover one semester's tuition and living expenses; others were waiting and watching.

But some people still went to Fatty to sign up.

"Fatty, I want one..."

"I want one."

The fat guy said with a grin, "Okay, classmate, you're the first one. You, the classmate who's fatter than me, can you understand the rules? What are you yelling about? Pay the fee first when you sign up. Whoever pays first gets it."

"Okay, okay, all five tickets are sold, but reselling is not allowed. If anyone resells them to others, huh, huh, sorry, there will be no chance for cooperation in the future."

Ian immediately understood the fat man's intention, it was hunger marketing. After getting the money, he came over and gave the fat man five scrolls.

Now, some more people joined in, saying they wanted to place an order, but the fat man insisted that there were no orders today, and they would be 2000 per ticket tomorrow, and the quantity was only 20, and they would be available at the small square in front of the trading building at noon.

Ian sighed inwardly: This fat genius is not only strong, but also smart and has a good business sense!

Ian was also happy to leave this matter to them. He looked at Bai Qian, Zi Xiao and Fatty and said:

"Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission and finally won. This is yours, Bai Qian. This is yours, Zi Xiao. This is yours, Fatty."

Everyone has a sense of unreality, "How come making money has become so easy?"

When Ian and Fatty turned to leave, Bai Qian said:

"Ian, can I...can I buy you a few scrolls? If I'm in danger next time, at least I can run away."

The use of this scroll has been improved by Ian. It does not require too much mental power to activate it. Although the teleportation distance is not far, it is also very good.

Ian pouted and nodded towards the fat man, saying, "Go find him!"

Ian didn't want to have too much contact with Bai Qian and Zi Xiao, but there was no other way. With a jealous person around him, he might end up in trouble for no reason.

Just after taking a few steps, I heard the fat man say generously:

"It's okay, you're different. I can give you three or five tomorrow!"

Ian stumbled and almost fell...