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Ye Fan smiled and showed his snow-white teeth: "If you want a bronze plaque, give it to you." "

Say no and throw the bronze plaque directly to him.

Bang!

The two-hundred-pound bronze plaque directly pressed him to the ground, and his tendons were broken.

At this time, everyone knew how perverted Ye Fan, who picked up the bronze plaque and was as light as nothing.

"Don't you want it?"

Ye Fan looked down at Li Changqing, whose face was full of pain.

Most of these people are in a sub-healthy state, not to mention two hundred pounds of weight, even a hundred pounds of weight may not be able to lift, a bronze plaque has been pressed he can't get up.

"Why can't you pick it up?"

At this time, Liu Yunzhi, who was holding the Devil Lowering Pestle, spoke: "Ye Fan's matter is over, even if he was wrong just now, you have already killed a classmate, even if there is anger, it should be calmed down." "

"Ye Fan, I know that you are very angry, anyone who happens to such a thing will be angry, but we should be more tolerant."

The female classmate spoke very calmly, as if she was on the side of reason, not biased, and seemed to be completely fair: "Now in this environment, one more person is more strength." "

Another male classmate persuaded: "For the sake of four years of classmates, spare his life, now everyone should be in the same boat." "

"Hypocrisy, a group of sanctimonious people!"

Pang Bo looked at them with disdain: "Since there is one more person and one more strength, why should they harm Ye Fan?" Since they should be in the same boat, why did they grab the bronze plaque? "

"It's better to say than to sing, and I find that your ability to reverse black and white is very profound."

Zhang Ziling said, "It is clear that they want to harm people, and it seems that Ye Fan has become extremely evil in your mouth?" Don't be pretentious there, righteousness is awe-inspiring, make me look disgusting! "

"If you do something wrong, you should pay the price." Liu Yiyi spoke, she had just been saved by Ye Fan.

Li Changqing, who was pressed under the bronze plaque and was in pain, said in a trembling voice: "It's Liu Yunzhi... It was Liu Yunzhi who gave me the idea..."

"Good."

Ye Fan raised his foot and stepped on it, Li Changqing's eyes bulged, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and then he was killed, and the dead could no longer die.

"He slandered me!"

Liu Yunzhi swallowed his saliva, cold sweat, and looked at his classmates as if for help, wanting them to help him talk.

Even the two sanctimonious men and women quietly walked away, the other students were not fools, now Ye Fan picked up the plaque so lightly, killing two classmates in a row, like killing two chickens, and then opening his mouth to help Liu Yunzhi, in case he was angry and regretted it was too late.

"I, I, I... Me me I... I didn't harm you, what evidence do you have..."

Bang!

With a bang, Ye Fan rushed out, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and the whole person instantly crossed seven or eight meters.

The wind was blowing, Ye Fan's figure appeared in front of him, Liu Yunzhi's soul was ghostly, and he quickly raised the Devil Lowering Pestle in his hand.

Liu Yunzhi's movements were extremely slow in Ye Fan's eyes, and as soon as he raised it, the magic pestle was taken away by Ye Fan, and then his five fingers were stretched, like an eagle catching a chicken, strangling Liu Yunzhi's throat and flicking it fiercely.

"Aaaaaa

In an instant, he was submerged in a sandstorm, and only heard a few screams, and then there was no sound.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it."

Ye Fan glanced at all the classmates, and no one dared to look at him.

"Kill the three of them, I have a clear conscience."

Lin Jia bit her lip lightly, feeling like she had lost something, and a little regretted that she didn't speak just now.

Roar!

At this moment, a creepy roar came from the direction of the Great Thunder Temple, like an ancient flood beast shattering the earth, breaking free from the seal, roaring mountains and rivers, shaking the stars and moon, making people have a tremor from the soul.

Roar!

There was another loud roar, and everyone felt that the earth shook violently, and then an extremely tragic breath suddenly came from thousands of meters away, up to the firmament, down to the Yellow Spring, and drumming the heavens and the earth!?

Even though there was a sandstorm outside, everyone still saw two lantern-like terrifying eyes appear in the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple, penetrating the dark space.

In Ye Fan's eyes, the sandstorm was fiercely separated by the blade, and a huge, hideous, violent, terrifying figure roared the starry river, and the fierce flame brought up seemed to burn even the human soul.

Buzz!

The light mask on the altar shook violently, and the light dimmed a lot.

The sandstorm stopped, the tragic aura of the Great Thunder Temple rushed up to the sky, the earth completely shattered, and a behemoth rose up into the sky, shaking the sky!

Almost instantly, everyone felt that their souls were about to leave their bodies, and everyone almost fell soft on the altar. Two huge blood eyes like lanterns, coming from far and near in the darkness, are rapidly approaching!

"That is the crocodile ancestor who was suppressed by the Buddha under the Great Thunder Temple in myths and legends, and now that he has escaped from the trap, who else in this world can hold it?!" Everyone fell into an ice cellar, feeling completely desperate, and I am afraid that even if there is a bodhisattva manifestation, they may not be able to submit such a giant demon, unless the Buddha is there.

With just a few breaths, the behemoth appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Everyone has only one feeling.

Too big.

You can't see the edge at a glance.

It looks like a crocodile, but it is more hideous than a crocodile, terrifying, thousands of times more ferocious, born with eight eyes and four horns, with wings on both sides, covering the sky between the wings, and the wings flashing, setting off a storm ten thousand times stronger than before.

In front of this ferocious beast, man is like an ant.

"It's over, it's over, Lao Tzu has to explain here."

Pang Bo was also pale.

"Woooo Mom and Dad..."

"I don't want to die here..."

Roar!

The crocodile ancestor let out a muffled thunderous roar, as if there were ten thousand thunder ringing in his ears, and everyone's heads buzzed and fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha, you didn't even appear when the Great Thunder Plaque was taken off, Shakyamuni, you really aren't there!"

The crocodile ancestor laughed, his huge eyes swept over the plaque in Ye Fan's hand, and the scarlet eyes like the big sun showed human cunning, cruelty, and murderous intent.

That kind of miserable aura was definitely condensed by killing thousands of living beings, making the three souls and seven spirits tremble, and they wanted to rush out of the flesh shell.

"People this kind of thing, I haven't eaten it for a long time, let me taste it."

The crocodile ancestor said to himself, leaning out a giant claw that resembled a mountain and grabbed the five-color altar.

Everyone was dead, and Ye Fan couldn't help but despair.

Rumble!

Ye Fan's backpack shook suddenly, a picture scroll soared into the sky, and a soft brilliance rippled like ripples, Ye Fan was surprised to find that the man in the painting seemed to have life, his brows actually wrinkled, and his eyes became very agile.