Hunting College

Next second.

　　 The walls of the black prison castle collapsed.

In mid-air, the dean of Alpha and the Star Academy was trapped in a light gray enchantment; the Heavenly Mountain summoned by the dean of Atlas was exiled to the sky, already turned into a shallow shadow; three The great ape with its eight arms still roared, resisting the attacks from several big monsters and members of the Dark Council from all directions; the pure-blooded Migo glared at the Rat Fairy, while Zhu Si held one of its limbs and curiously looked at the opposite one. The kind-eyed big mouse.

The biggest difference from the previous scene is that this time in Zheng Qing’s sight, there is more gold than blood in the sun, which gives ordinary wizards huge support. The battlefield is echoed with impassioned war songs, and the multi-armed giant Kotos resounds in the distance. The miserable howl.

　　 But the same as the previous scene, is the strange feeling that pervades the sky and the earth, becoming more and more intense.

　　 The air wave rolled up when the inner castle wall fell as scheduled, and the fine gravel repeated the previous actions, hitting the young wizard's cheeks and arms, rubbing more fine blood on the original scars.

　　 Far away, a low and clear spell faintly echoed between heaven and earth:

　　 "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang..."

　　 Boom!

　　The colorful light, the spinning of the sky, the messy and huge flow of information, everything is just like what happened before. Only this time, Zheng Qing didn't close his eyes immediately, but insisted on one more second.

　　 Then he saw the dazzling light of the book in his hand, and vaguely heard the sound of the sprout and root spreading of that small branch in the lake of mind, as well as the overwhelmed groan of the soul.

boom!

　　 The wizard fell on his back, bleeding from his seven orifices.

　　 This time, Zheng Qing spent a longer period of time in a muddle-headed night before gradually regaining consciousness--or rather, he was forced to wake up in a series of violent sneezes.

　　 "Wake up! Wake up!"

　　 "I said Fitzl's refreshing potion is very effective! Old Yao used it too!"

　　 "Don't talk about the ones that are not...Who knows what happened to Brother Qing? Why are there so many blood stains on his face? Is he injured somewhere?"

　　 "I don't know, didn't you feel good just now?"

　　 "The pocket watch in his hand..."

　　 A furry claw roughly opened the eyelid of the young public student. The dazzling light made Zheng Qing's pupils subconsciously shrink, and a stream of heat gushed from the bottom of his eyes, but I didn't know whether it was tears or blood.

　　 "What's this?"

　　 The black cat popped a paw and shook the wizard's shoulder vigorously: "Can you understand what I'm talking about? Did you see something you shouldn't see?"

　　 Zheng Qing nodded strenuously, nodded continuously, and opened his mouth at the same time, reluctantly answered a number:

"three."

　　 As soon as the words were spoken, there was no response from the others, and Zheng Qing was first taken aback. His voice was like a traveler who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time in the desert, dry and weak, and even with a hoarse feeling that was a bit of a loss of voice.

　　Everything was fine before the Mingming!

"Do not talk!"

　　 seemed to perceive the confusion and panic in the wizard's eyes, and the black cat patted him comfortably on the shoulder. At the same time, a sturdy arm stretched over, holding a transparent ampoule in his hand.

　　 "Fitzer's energy supplement, enhanced version."

Fatty Xin broke off the lid of the ampoule and poured the slightly sticky light red potion into Zheng Qing's mouth, half showing off and half distressed, and said, "This is the last one... strange to say. I clearly remember that I prepared four or five of them before."

　　 The medicine was slightly sweet. After taking it, a rush of heat quickly dissipated to the limbs and corpses. Within a short time, Zheng Qing felt that he had recovered his strength, and even his brain became clearer.

　　 "Mirror." He said concisely.

　　 The black cat had a heart-to-heart connection with him. As soon as he stretched out his paw, a water mirror appeared in front of Zheng Qing's eyes. The young public servant looked at the strange and familiar face in the mirror, looked at the blood stains on his face in various shades, a trace of speculation emerged in his heart.

　　 "What happened?" He needs further confirmation.

"Everyone was discussing the fact that the black cat used to be your shadow," Xiao Xiao immediately replied clearly and quickly, "Dylan hadn't seen it before, so I had a few arguments with Mr. Black Cat... and then You suddenly fell on your face without saying a word, still bleeding in your eyes."

　　 "But the strange thing is that the blood stains on your face didn't stay at the same time."

Dylan, who has the blood of the ancient O'Brien family, obviously has a strong authority on this matter. He stretched out his fingertips, rubbed the blood stains on Zheng Qing's cheeks, then sniffed under his nose, and lowered his eyelids. , Gritted his teeth, replied word by word:

　　 "And I'm sure, your face was clean before."

　　 Zheng Qing tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a helpless smile: "At this point, I am as convinced as you are...what is going on outside?"

　　 While talking, he felt a little panic under his hand.

　　 lowered his head, the silver pocket watch was in the palm of his hand, and the complicated runes on the case flowed like fish in the water, bursting with colorful light.

　　 "Outside? Which one?" Fatty Xin obviously didn't understand the wizard's question.

　　 "Where is my book?" Zheng Qing raised his head, looked at the black cat, and asked, "Where is my book?"

"How do I know!" The black cat flung his tail anxiously, pacing around in the small shallow pit, his voice a little anxious: "There must be something wrong... I also remember that you were holding the book before. !"

　　 Zheng Qing took a breath, reached into the gray cloth bag, and touched it.

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　　 Zheng Qing pushed the book back as if grabbing a hot red soldering iron.

"It's full." He looked at the black cat and replied in a dumb voice: "The book is already full...the pocket watch is almost full...help me up. I'll take another look." The x33 novel is the fastest update. Mobile phone: https:/

　　 An unbelievable look appeared in the black cat's eyes.

"This is impossible!"

It yelled and seemed to want its own voice to spread throughout the battlefield: "Didn't the school solidify the various dimensions of the dark world? Why is there a power to change the timeline! Who is doing the ghost!! You are playing this? Erhuo!" The fastest computer terminal of x33 novel update: https://

　　 No one answered its rant.

　　 Outside the shallow pit, on the battlefield, the voices of ordinary wizards singing spells and the frenzied howls of the demons as they charge, the great wizards in the confrontation looked very serious and turned a deaf ear to the black cat's warning. On the contrary, the archdruid of the Dark Council glanced at the black cat curiously, and took a deep breath at the same time.

　　 "It's so fragrant."

　　 He sighed softly, like an old glutton facing food: "This blend of power and wisdom... makes people seem to smell the future."

　　 In the shallow pit, Zheng Qing struggled to stand up with the help of his companions.

　　 Click, click.

　　 The clear and monotonous sound of the hand beating reverberated between heaven and earth again.