Hunting College

"The world is like a tree."

　　 "Foreign thieves are like beetles."

"Insects reside on the tree, and you can catch and remove them with your hand; between the worms attached to the bark, the birds will peck and eat them, although it is inevitable that the potholes are ugly, but it does not damage the wood; if the insects eat the core of the tree, the tree is already riddled with sores. A hundred holes, rotten wood cannot be carved."

On the tower of the Black Prison Fortress, Professor Yao stood on the edge of the city wall, looking up at the dark sky above his head, and whispered: "Now, the big tree in the world of Hell has been penetrated by insects into the bark. between."

　　The sound of rolling thunder from far to near, suddenly turned into a thunderbolt, and blew up over the black castle. The rumbling sound not only drowned the howls of the prisoners in the riot outside the castle, but also suppressed the bursting of many spells.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 A group of blue flames suddenly appeared in the open space not far from Professor Yao. During the jumping of the flames, there appeared a wizard wearing a black robe and kneeling on one knee.

　　 "Report!"

　　"The divination team sent an urgent news that the allied monsters have broken through the fetal membranes of the dark world, and the boundary crystal walls have been eroded out of several channels. Outer monsters will come along the channels at any time. The divination team recommends..."

"I know, I know."

　　Professor Yao waved his hand, interrupted the wizard's report, lowered his eyelids, glanced at the magical shield with colorful halo on the inner castle, and replied softly: "Everything is going according to plan, isn't it?"

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The cyan flame appeared again, burning from the soles of his feet to the top of the wizard's head, and submerged him. After a while, the flame turned from prosperity to decline and gradually dissipated, and the wizard in the fire group also disappeared.

　　 From beginning to end, Professor Yao did not pay attention to this messenger.

After retracting his gaze from the inner castle, he cast his gaze to the outside of the city wall again, watching the criss-cross gullies cut by the equation of **** in the outer space of the fort, watching the gurgling magma flowing in the gullies, and watching the hundreds of flesh and blood. , A column made of magma and gravel, and the hideous eyes on the top of the column.

　　 The eyes turned left and right, and scarlet rays of light shot out, falling on the defense shield of the barbican, endlessly. Waves of magical power appeared in the void, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

　　 The dean of Jiuyou Academy sighed deeply.

　　 "Who gave you the courage?"

He bit his pipe, murmured, and muttered to himself in a voice that no one could hear: "Break into a world completely controlled by wizards and do things...and use the tactics of adding fuel to send batches of sacrifices... This is not your style."

　　 said, he looked up at the sky.

　　 The thunder behind the clouds gradually became a lot lower, but the originally pitch-black clouds seemed to have been struck by those thunders and pits, appearing slightly white, like holes eroded by termites.

　　 Before long, the pitch-black watermelon-like **** fell from the holes.

　　 It's like a torrential rain, crackling.

　　 is like cannonballs falling from the sky.

　　 Boom! boom! boom! boom!

The ball fell to the ground and did not explode. Instead, it stretched out like a calm ratwoman, carrying a dark ring-shaped carapace, exposing their hideous mouthparts and sharp claws, howling, forming a brave. The team not afraid of death rushed to the Black Prison Castle.

　　 These weird-looking creatures have the head and eyes of a lizard, the teeth of a shark, and a triangular tail like a Tyrannosaurus behind them. They sway left and right when they run, controlling the direction of their charge.

　　Professor Yao just glanced at the hideous faces attached to the ants, then shook his head slightly, and cast his gaze back behind the clouds.

　　 It is easy for him to judge that these little things are here to make trouble.

　　 is like a duel of two samurai.

　　 If a fly or a mosquito appears in the ears of one party and it keeps buzzing, it will not cause any harm to the samurai, but it will inevitably be distracted.

　　 In the master showdown, any slight distraction will cause catastrophic consequences.

　　...

　　...

"let's start!"

　　 Captain Misty stood on top of the head of the Banshee's ship, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and the white cloak hunted and hunted behind him as if it could cover the sky.

　　 The silvery-white mist filled the ship's surroundings, like a mass of thick cotton, firmly wrapped in the center of the Mist, except for the deck and cabin, no other scenery was visible.

　　 Hundreds of figures stood densely on the deck of the Misty.

　　They are the crew members summoned by Captain Mist from the New World. Most of the time, these veteran crew members will form an indeterminate team, chasing the wizards and heading to the new world, attacking wizards and plundering resources.

　　 And new qualifications and juniors like Nikita who have not been on the ship for a long time are often arranged to wipe the floor on the ship for a few years, and will be released after the captain of the mist has gained some knowledge.

　　 If the banshee is still on this big ship, she will find several familiar faces standing on the back of the deck.

　　 Harry had taken off his pink polo shirt and replaced it with a short coat stained with blood; Ryan also **** his long golden hair and tucked it into his hood.

　　 The burly man Arnold, who was often hung from the mast, was still naked, showing criss-cross scars, quietly squatting in a corner of the deck.

　　 Next to it, is the one-eyed old boatman with an angry lantern in his hand.

　　 The green light flashed on the bottom of the old man's hand. After hearing the captain's command, the light suddenly brightened, as if a signal penetrated the thick white mist around the big ship and connected to another green light.

　　 Then the third, fourth, fifth.

　　 The green spots of light lit up in the white mist for the first time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed to be hunting wolves in the dark, opening their ferocious eyes and exposing their hideous faces.

　　 In the mist, stern and long roars were heard vaguely.

　　 There are other big ships creaking as they move forward.

　　 A wisp of black smoke surged onto the Misty along the passage opened by the green light, passed the arrogant young monsters on the deck, and landed on the side of the Misty Captain.

　　 The black smoke faded, revealing an old face with a cane.

　　 is Sir Ulrich, the Lich Teacher.

　　 One of the high-ranking monsters on the deck respectfully lowered their heads, lest one accidentally eat the Lich Master’s hang and throw away some of their parts.

　　 The bow of the boat is like the long hair of the big snake on the head of the banshee, in the tamely falling fog, as if they have really become hairs.

　　 "Is the direction correct?"

　　 The muffled voice of the old lich sounded in Captain Mist's ear, with a serious tone.

　　 "Of course," the Captain of the Mist replied quietly, staring at a compass floating not far in front of him:

"This is the coordinate that we finally anchored after we sacrificed a death prophet to the black prison, and the six siren team captains... Their flesh and blood have been integrated with the black yellow wood in the black prison, as long as the black yellow wood We are still in the black prison, our direction will not be wrong."