Hunting College

In this world, contradictions have always been complementary.

The spell is no exception.

If there is a'flowing fire in July', there will be a'Jiuyue Sushuang'; if there is a'Gezhi Tanxi', there will be a'taozhiyao'; if there is a'worm flying in the sky, sweet dreams with children' can make people faint When you are sleepy, there is a'tossing and turning pillow' that can make people more energetic. There are'prepared households' who close and lock the door, and there are also'households under the constant door without defense' that correspond to the unlocking and opening of the door.

Correspondingly, if there is a flying curse, there will naturally be an anti-flying curse.

‘Yu Yu Qiao Qiao, Yu Wei Ying Ying’ is such a spell.

When the old man Verne pressed his thin fingers on the pages of the Fa book and chanted the spell, Zheng Qing's heart tightened without any reason, and he yelled ‘spread out’ to his companions!

He didn't know the specific effect of this spell, but it didn't affect the instinct of the wizard and the crazy warning in his heart. It's just that the effects of words are ultimately slower than magic.

Accompanied by a burnt yellow streamer rising from the book, covering the young wizards who couldn't avoid it, Zheng Qing suddenly felt his body loose, and the magical robes wrapped around his body were instantly dispelled. At the same time, he was always behind him. The wings of the humming mayfly also flew away.

When Zheng Qing's Yuguang arrived, the mayfly wings on the backs of Fatty Xin and Zhang Jixin, the partiple feathers on the backs of Jiang Yu, and Li Meng's turtledove wings, etc., disappeared together.

After staying in the air for a short time for half a second, several young wizards smashed to the ground like stones, and in the blink of an eye, a disaster was about to happen.

"Quiet words and thoughts!"

Fatty Xin's low roar sounded first. This is a meditation spell. The effect is to calm people down. For the Blue Giants of the Evil Hunter, this spell has a very powerful additional effect-it allows Xin to enter the Blue Giant instantly. State, but compared with natural release, this kind of instant entry state is too heavy on the body, and he rarely uses it normally.

And right now, it belongs to the critical moment of the use of ‘minimal’.

Accompanied by a faint blue halo, the fat man at the forefront of the team grew rapidly like an inflatable ball. In a short time, he turned into a blue giant seven or eight meters high. When he stepped on his feet, he was originally not very spacious. The camp became more and more cramped, and the old wizard standing in front of the gray tent frowned subconsciously, and stroked his robe that was blown by the airflow.

But Fatty is not the one who landed the fastest.

At the moment when the mayfly feathers disappeared, Zhang Jixin, who was on the right side of the team, roared, hugged his head with his hands, and curled up.

At a height of ten meters, there is almost no difficulty for the red-faced wizard who has already trained his muscles into his brain. And the moment he landed, the main hunter of the guilt hunting team had already turned around, and his whole body rushed towards the old wizard standing in front of the tent like a cannonball out of the chamber.

At the same time, the hastily voices of Xiao Xiao and Jiang Yu sounded in Zheng Qing's ears in no particular order:

"Susu bustard feather, fall in front of the tent!"

"Pianpianzhe zhui, come to think about it!"

When the young public-sponsored student recovered, the entire Yugui hunting team, only him and Li Meng were held by the blue giants in their belts, holding one in each hand, and stopped in mid-air.

Behind Xiao Xiao appeared a faint shadow of wild goose wings, patted and led him to the top of the tent; Jiang Yu’s original pale yellow partridge feathers also became a pair of black and white partridge wings. Soaring in the air, he turned and landed in front of the fence on the edge of the camp.

In this way, the entire hunting team, with Zhang Jixin in the front, Jiang Yu's pressure, Xiao Xiao occupying the commanding heights, Fatty and the other two soy sauce classmates in the center, instantly changed into a battle formation that could attack and retreat.

Of course, it is not entirely correct to say that Zheng Qing hits soy sauce.

When the fat man was holding his belt, the hand of the young public servant was already on his most familiar curse of "Ge Zhi Tanxi", but the crisis of landing was fleeting, and he had not had time to be on top of the tent. Weave a large net with the fence.

Considering that this restraint curse has room to play under any circumstances, the wizard simply held it in his hand to draw it away, tensed his face, and waited for the development of the situation.

boom!

Zhang Jixin, who rushed forward like a cannonball, was easily caught by the thin palms of the old Verne man. With just a whirl and sway, he pressed the head of the red-faced musculus against the soft mud in front of the tent.

"The landing project is over."

With only this sentence, the old man Verne suffocated the mantra that Zheng Qing was about to chant, and almost suffocated his breath.

The old man glanced at the young wizards and added: "Now you can check your real-time scores, and if you have feedback, you can enter the tent to rest and prepare for the next task."

After that, he waved his sleeves and turned and went straight back to the account.

Zhang Jixin supported the ground with both hands, struggling for a while, pulling his head out of the mud, glaring at him with a loud voice, "You belong to corporal punishment!"

He shouted at the old man's back: "I want to complain to the school! I complain to the school work committee!"

Facing the accusation, the old man just turned his back to everyone and waved lazily.

It seems to disdain explanation.

"It's miserable."

Fatty Xin retracted into his normal body like a leaky balloon, and while taking a cold breath, he repeatedly shook his head at the mud-faced wizard: "...that is, you, the skin and flesh are thick to a certain extent, replace it with brother scum or Doctor, I’m afraid the nose is smoothed now."

Zhang Jixin turned his head and glared at the fat man.

"Canglang water, muddy and clear!"

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to call out a clear spring to help the hunters of the Youxin Hunting Team clean up the mud and mud, and at the same time awakened classmate Li Meng who had passed out unexpectedly.

"This old man is indeed a bit too much." Dr. Xiao Da also expressed a certain degree of dissatisfaction, but at the same time, he also euphemistically expressed his guess to the red-faced witch: "...but I think your complaint is probably not. Will it succeed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because he is older?"

Zhang Jixin sullenly wiped his wet hair: "I didn't provoke him... It's a disaster. He can obviously send me away with a peach blossom, or hang me up with a binding curse."

"It's not necessarily."

The fat man touched his bare chin, thoughtfully: "You may not have messed with him, but your grandfather might have beaten him. He took revenge on you... I remember you said that your grandfather had a bad temper. I beat many people at school. They should be about the same age, right?"

When Zhang Jixin heard the words, he was immediately stunned, and for a while, he felt that this kind of speculation was extremely likely.

This also made him more and more frustrated.

"Brother scum, what do you think?" The fat man turned his head and looked at the public student who had been quiet.

Zheng Qing didn't pay attention to these young wizards who had a lot of words. He was holding his trial card, looking at the scores above, and silently calculating his own gains and losses in the ‘landing’ project.