Hunting College

"Demon Hunting College (

In the real world, if you hate everything in front of you, just close your eyes and listen to the wind and rain silently.

But in the dream world, this method does not work.

Because the wind in the dream world is not the flow of air when hot and cold are intertwined, and rain is not a drop of water condensed by water vapor.

Wrapped in the raindrops of the dream world, is a picture of a certain corner of the real world, a certain moment; the wind of the dream world is entangled in the various emotions that people in the real world once had that have been broken, and those that are about to fade away. memory.

So the rain here is colder than outside, and the wind is easier to suffocate.

Once, Nikita had only read about the wind and rain in this world in a book, and also imagined how comfortable it would be to swim with the wizard with green eyes in such wind and rain.

To this day, she walked in the sound of wind and rain, but she had no longer had the illusions in her heart, nor did she have those green eyes beside her, only a white porcelain-like monotonous face, carefully following her footsteps .

This is the Enchanted Forest.

A forest deep in the dreamland.

In this forest full of magic and mystery, there are countless low but sturdy oaks twisted and coiled, forming a channel constructed by branches, bushes and mushrooms.

These channels extend in all directions, not only connecting the various areas of the dream world, but also breaking through the constraints of time and space, connecting certain corners of the real world.

Nikita came here to add some powerful combat power to his monster army. Some Silent Forests do not have reinforcements that can startle those old antiques in the school.

Such as ghouls, ancient leather giants, night dire, cold spiders, giant worms, etc.

"Those demons look pretty powerful, why don't you have the sincerity to accept them?" Wu Mian asked in a slender, pleasing voice-Nikita did not allow it to draw her mouth, nor did he allow it. It uses her voice. So No Face finally drew a small mouth in his memory that impressed him.

The banshee with her hands back, her head up, her eyes closed, walking on the dark humus layer of the enchanted forest, feeling the rain of illusion through the treetops and falling on the eyebrows, feeling the emotional breeze .

The wind faintly brought the screams behind the trees not far away, but this did not affect her feelings of nature.

On her wrist, there was a small snake with the thickness of chopsticks, black all over, and three heads-this was a gift from the captain of the Mist, and a three-headed black snake who had lived in the Silent Forest for a long time.

Hei Jiao’s two heads were put together and slept soundly amidst the sound of wind and rain in the dream world. The awake head had a small mouth full of fangs, and looked at the head behind the banshee unkindly. Faceless little demon.

Long after the faceless problem dissipated in the wind and rain, Nikita seemed to have just heard its problem.

"Too weak, so useless."

She still raised her head, closed her eyes, and replied in a very soft voice: "It is only in this world that they can show a certain degree of intrepidity... Even when compared with the most depraved monsters, they are too ugly and It's dirty. You don't need magic. Just drag them under the sun and you can turn them into a plume of smoke. Such miscellaneous soldiers are useless to us."

"Sounds like those inferior blood slaves."

"Blood slaves are varieties of vampires transformed from certain characteristics of demons."

After one question and one answer, Lin Zhong fell silent again.

Not far away, the screams from behind the forest continued, mixed with the noise of falling trees.

Nikita liked the wind and rain in this world very much. They watered her dry heart and reminded her of many distant but beautiful memories before the fall. Therefore, she was greedily silent.

Without facing the wind and rain, it feels that the wind and rain here are mixed with a lot of buzzing noise, just like mosquitoes in the outside world. The only reason for its silence is not knowing what to say.

After all, it has no face, and its mouth is borrowed from others.

The newly borrowed mouth does not like to talk.

...

When the young wizards of the Yugui Hunter passed through the magic mirror channel and entered the illusion, a few lightning flashed across the enchanted forest, and the thunder awakened the entire forest. The faint screams in the forest were suppressed.

Nikita finally opened his eyes.

Faceless looked at her in panic, then looked around.

"Is this the world's rejection of us?" It rarely sees such scenes, so there is great anxiety in the voice: "Because we treat the indigenous people too fiercely?"

Nikita's gaze crossed the gap between the leaves, looking at the silver-white electric lights in mid-air.

"No," she frowned slightly, with a smile on her mouth, but her voice was very cold: "Neither we nor the aborigines are too weak, so weak that the world will not notice the death and death of ants like us. "

"Those thunder and lightning..."

"That's a warning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The banshee replied: "As the saying goes, dreams are born from the heart, and the mind is born of cause and effect. Everything we encounter in the dream world is continuously connected with the cause and effect involved in us. This is not a rejection of us by the world, but a reminder to us. "

"remind?"

"Remind us that we will meet some interesting travel companions during our dream journey."

There is no difference between day and night in the enchanting forest. The rich oak branches and leaves are intertwined, almost covering the entire sky. Gorgeous clouds and mists flowed in the air, bringing beams of dim light under the canopy; various rare mushrooms were scattered with phosphorescence, illuminating the darker oak feet.

The screams not far away finally stopped a bit.

The banshee took her companion and walked forward, rounding a tall oak tree, and came to a clearing.

In the center of the clearing, a huge monster twenty feet tall was sitting paralyzed. Its body is covered with black hair, and its arms are divided into two in the front section, like a kind of mutated multi-armed tribe; its vertically growing mouth is covered with yellowed teeth, and the eyes on both sides of the skull sparkle with charming Pink light.

This is a giant of ancient leather.

At this moment, its two forearms twisted to the sides in a very unnatural way, obviously not just the broken bones. In its mouth, those yellow teeth only left a few roots, shivering on the gums covered with mucus.

Its pink eyes are full of humiliation and flattery.

The Guge giants have no language, they usually communicate through facial expressions and body movements. Because of the broken forearm, it couldn't use body movements, so it could only twist the muscles on its face, trying to express its grateful surrender to the two witches before him.

It's just ugly, making its distorted expression look particularly hideous.