Hunting College

The world is a delicate and complex system.

Every world is constructed by countless fixed rules, just like a huge formula. Any change in a rule, falling on the world, is the change of landslides and the overturning of the universe, which will lead to dazzling changes. as a result of.

　　 For example, a butterfly flapped its wings twice in the rain forest of South America. After ten months, there may be a hurricane over the Pacific Ocean that will cause great waves.

　　 For another example, a blacksmith lost an iron nail, which in the end caused the king to lose a war, the city was destroyed, countless people were displaced, and even died.

　　 The subtle changes are already so amazing, let alone deeper and more significant changes.

　　 The fire is rising, and Shiz comes to the west.

　　 Two rounds of red sun entangled in the sky of the Hell World, shed billions of light, expelled the darkness of the whole world, and allowed the daylight to come again—and these were just the most superficial changes.

　　 The sun is the source of magic in many worlds, and its light and magic nourish everything. There was no sun in the black prison world, and it was silent and desolate. When the sun rose for two rounds, in the depths of the earth, many of the spiritual eyes that had dried up re-gurgled, and wisps of magical power emerged.

　　The magical power slowly surged along the withered veins, one or two threads, they followed instinct and floated out of the desolate ground in an uneasy manner. The whole world was awakened by this sudden disturbance.

　　 Under the dead old trees and among the stacked stone formations, as the world wakes up, a small wind slowly blows through. This is the initial change after the confluence of cold and heat. The wisps of wind greet each other, weaving each other, swallowing each other, and slowly growing in the distant, unknown corner.

　　 The wind rises and the clouds surge, the clouds accumulate and the rain falls.

　　 When the first rain fell from the sky, it was not the prisoners who had been squeezed by the black prison for a lifetime, but the hungry world.

　　 Originally, this world was slowly absorbing every trace of magic power between heaven and earth, hanging a sigh of relief, and refused to fall into the ruins. After two rounds of the sun suddenly rose, the world hesitated for a while, and it seemed that it hadn't recovered, but when the first drop of rain fell from the sky, it finally woke up, opened its greedy mouth, and wantonly swallowed those who just got out of the rules. Born, weak magic.

　　 This kind of swallowing feeds back to reality, and the creatures in the dark prison suddenly feel a sense of weakness. Weakness is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the world is absorbing the magic power from you, but the sun in the sky is constantly shed new magic power.

　　 Every life is like a living transit station, constantly absorbing, transforming, and returning magic power to the world. The rapid flow of ideas caused many wizards with weak foundations to almost go into trouble, and a large number of prisoners, unable to control their greed for a while, absorbed too much magic power, and burst into death.

　　 The magic that permeated the heaven and the earth awakened the greedy world, and also awakened many ancient creatures sleeping in the deepest part of the magma, as well as many prisoners who were still alive.

　　 The earth dragons tens of thousands of meters, even tens of thousands of meters, boldly stretched out and turned their bodies.

　　 The mountain passes that had been dead are gushing out hot magma again.

　　 The whole world is more like the end of the world than the silence before.

　　 "It's really eye-opening."

William Tubote sat between the fortresses of the city wall, dangling his two long legs, tilted his head, watching the drastic changes between the world and the earth, and sighed: "You can't see such a big one in the Rhine or the Alps The scene..."x33 The fastest mobile terminal for novel updates: https:/

　　 The city wall under him seemed to be a galloping giant rock ridge, shaking and undulating, sitting on the city wall as if sitting on the side of a small boat driving in the rough sea.

　　 It's just that Mr. Werewolf's **** seemed to be coated with a thick layer of glue. No matter how the city wall shook, he sat steadily, without any intention of falling.

　　 "If you want to see the big scene, you can go to the new world."

　　 Milton Cullen’s icy voice sounded behind Mr. Werewolf: “When the hunting group pioneering a new world is cleaning up the indigenous gods, there are such big scenes every day...”

　　 William glanced back.

　　 The Duke of Vampire stood straight behind him, his large cloak was spotless, and the wine glass held in his hand was steady, as if he were participating in a dance.

　　 The werewolf prince twitched at the corner of his mouth, showing a slight smile.

　　 "I don't like big scenes."

Soulless took two steps forward, standing between the werewolf and the vampire, interrupting the upcoming conflict between the two naive Senators, shaking his head, and interjecting: "Compared with these disturbing changes, I I prefer to stay in the dark blue castle to do experiments..."

　　 "An experiment of latitude change?"

The four tails behind Su Shijun swayed. She tilted her head and glanced at Senator Ghost: "When the Trident Sword broke into the Dark Blue Castle last year, the scene was not small...and very disturbing. Thanks to you. Yesterday, I just finished a round of ascension experiments at school, and I received a letter of inquiry from Dan Hagg."

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"Dan Hag likes making fuss the most." He dryly commented, raising his arm, pressing it against the violently shaking city wall, and quickly changed the subject: "...I only hope that the fortune-telling team has a package plan to deal with these changes. "

Su Shijun turned his head, looked at the fort behind him, was silent for a moment, and replied in a low voice: "There will be... the school must have deduced it. When the sun rises, how will the world change? UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 Two rounds of sun rise.

　　The rules of heaven and earth have changed.

　　 Black Prison Castle is naturally unable to stay out of the matter.

　　 The guardian array based on the ‘dark’ is like a tree without roots or water without a source in the daytime, with huge loopholes in it. Although the magic shield barely withstood the violent change of magic power, it also weakened to the extreme.

　　 At this moment, if a big monster—or the Leviathan in mid-air—stretches out his claws and grabs it twice, the magic shield of the barbican is likely to smash.

　　 This is not the worst.

　　 Because of the surging magic power, the entire world's crust was dragged and moved by the earth dragon chasing magic power, and the originally compact black castle castle suddenly split.

　　 Between the outer fort and the main fort, there appeared a blood-red ‘enclave’ with dark mottled patches in it.

　　 The entire enclave is triangular in shape, like a wedge, from the outside to the inside, hitting the deepest part of the Black Prison Castle. The tail of the wagon is the huge equation of hell; the top of the wagon has already stretched under the wall of the inner fort.

　　 To make an inappropriate analogy, if the original black castle was a circle, now the circle has opened its ‘big mouth’, revealing a soft throat.

　　 This ‘enclave’ is not alone, but its location is just right, and it’s the largest. In addition to this enclave, this ‘circle’ also opened a dozen other ‘small mouths’, both large and small.

　　 The complete defense system of the Black Prison Castle was torn apart in the great changes of the world.