Hunting College

Downton's hoarse cry came from the trumpet flower, as if the only way to vent his inner shock.

Zheng Qing clenched the brass telescope in his hand, his knuckles were white.

He knew what Downton was shocking.

In fact, his mood was equally shocked.

A few hundred meters away from the sheep demon group's impact formation, the queen who was driving the elk just turned over a small hill to reveal his figure, almost simultaneously found the other side with the wild demon king.

But she didn't seem to draw out the book, summon wooden piles and stone vines to build a defensive position, or outline a formation on the ground to stand by for help.

In other words, she seems to have no sense of urgency at all.

Seeing the scarlet-eyed Goat Demon Queen, the queen just leaped lightly, jumping from the elk's head to the ground.

Then she turned her head and said something to the tall ‘Four Unsimilar’ that seemed to be the tall one.

The elk leaned down docilely, rubbed her boots with its sharp horns, and then turned around, like a rabbit running hurriedly after encountering a hunting dog, jumping flexibly, fled in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into Zheng Qing In the lens.

Before the young public servant had time to complain about the timid elk, he saw Queen Joan turn around and stretched.

The figure in the sun is beautiful.

Just like the plum blossoms blooming in Ling Han, it is moving.

After stretching her waist, Queen Joan drew a red wooden hairpin from her pocket, and unhurriedly twisted a sturdy hair bun, revealing a white, long neck.

Then she pulled out the same slender Taito sword that she was carrying behind her back, took a few swords in her hand, raised her head, and showed a brilliant smile to the sky.

This smile is very sincere.

There was no hesitation in the gentle eyes.

The gravel and gravel in the valley trembled slightly, and the scattered withered grass growing in the valley also swayed - this was not the wind, but the group of evil sheep demon not far away began to charge.

The hard hoof shells slammed on the solid ground, and the goat monsters lowered their heads, revealing shiny, hideous horns.

Then, under the leadership of the head sheep, they commanded condescendingly, rushing over with an irresistible momentum, and in the blink of an eye they were close to the witch to a distance of less than 100 meters.

The queen took a deep breath, raised the sword, gave a light chick, pressed her body, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards the monster group.

No hesitation!

No evasion!

To hedge against!

Head-to-head!

"Go!"

"kill!!"

"Cut that flock of sheep to death!"

Outside the small world, a deafening roar broke out in the stands around Hunting Ground No. 1 at almost the same time. Nine in the red robe, the starry sky in the blue robe, the Atlas in the yellow robe, and even the Alpha in the white robe. Almost all the young wizards stood up, waved their fists and flags, beat the drums, and became hearts. Queen Joan of q cheers and shouts.

Young people always like fantasy heroes.

What could be more exhilarating than smashing a group of wild monsters head-on with a sword?

No one can remain calm in such a heated atmosphere.

Not even Dr. Xiao Da.

Yu Guangming in the corner of Zheng Qing's eye clearly saw that Xiao Xiao waved his heavy notebook and knocked the back of the front row of chairs.

But no one cared about his rudeness at this time.

Everyone stared at the narrow valley intently, expecting and waiting.

Fortunately, the waiting time is very short.

Just for a moment, Zheng Qing seemed to feel that before he had time to blink, the shocking sheep demon group collided with Queen Qiong.

There was no vigorous sound, and there was no movement of landslides.

It was as if the waves were slapped on a hard rock, splashing a lot of blood, and smashing the waves.

Queen Joan stood on tiptoe, dancing through the charging monsters.

The long knife in his hand gently wiped the fragile throat of the sheep demon.

Both the ewe demon and the little goat demon rolled to the ground with her dancing blade, and could no longer get up. Even the Wild Demon King, even though he used those thick horns to flexibly resist two backs and forth, but in the end he couldn't dodge, and Qiong's long knife went down the gap and burst an eyeball, stabbing a brain.

"Oh! It's a pity... it's a pity!"

In the trumpet flower, Downton’s regretful voice came: "I have to say that the move of the'Queen' has seriously damaged her trophy. Although it is not clear about the specific scoring rules of the hunting committee in this round-robin, but according to previous From experience, we can still judge that the points of Heart Q in this round of hunting have been greatly reduced...After all, the Wild Demon King only has two eyes, and the weight of each eyeball is very high."

"Of course, the flaws are not concealed. Queen Joan demonstrated her strength to everyone in the audience with a wonderful personal show...Let's go back and reorganize the short and intense encounter a few minutes ago! "

In the camera, the other four members of the Heart Q team are late.

When they rushed to the river valley beach, their captain was sitting on a dead Wild Demon King with a long knife, tilting his head to look at the billowing river in the distance.

Zheng Qing let out a sigh of relief, put down the brass telescope in his hand, and rubbed his sore wrist.

"It's too easy," he murmured, his tone a little weird.

As a'senior person' who has encountered monsters many times in half a year, the young public-funded student can say with certainty that the group of sheep monsters who charged just now is simpler than the weak wild boar monster in Damingfang. In terms of momentum, it is more than twice as strong.

But such a powerful group of monsters, in the hands of the delicate witch, has not even gone through three or five rounds.

Just a face-to-face, almost the entire army was wiped out.

"It's not too simple, but she is very strong." Zhang Jixin gritted his teeth and said.

He did not know when he had put on his gloves again, and was squeezing the air forcefully, as if it would relieve him.

"She uses a knife, and Lan Ting uses a knife too!" Zheng Qing suddenly remembered something, and turned his head vigorously, looking for the shadow hunter as an alternate hunter: "Can you explain to us?"

The blue-robed wizard held the long sword and sat on the periphery of the hunting team, staring at the small world without expression.

After hearing the captain's shout, he raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and said one word: "Quick."

Then he regained the state that seemed to be in concentration~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That's it? ? "Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. Although he was psychologically prepared for Lan Que's reticence, the one-word explanation still made him a little hard to let go.

Anyhow, it was a little longer than his question!

"Lan Ting is right." Xiao Xiao opened the notebook, while taking notes, while adding and explaining: "If I am not mistaken, the'queen' just used the'slashing technique' smoothly... although I haven't counted the number of slashes, but it is clear that she has lifted the weight lightly and still has some leeway..."

"It always feels like you are talking about the routines in martial arts novels." Zheng Qingxu looked at it, and the world view was a little confused: "We are wizards, okay... Can you use the terms of'wizards' to describe her behavior just now..."

"You didn't grasp the point." Dr. Xiao Da shook his head: "As the captain of a hunting team, what you should think about now is, if you encounter such a group of wild monsters, what measures should you take to deal with it? Shouldn't it be like her, single-handedly challenged a group of wild monsters with a long knife?"

Before Zheng Qing could speak, Xiao Xiao added: "You just wanted to ask, why didn't she use books, spells, or talisman formations in battle?"

Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly.

"So, this is the point... If you can hack down those wild monsters, why should you care about **** them? Even if you dug a bunch of traps, bury them alive, and strangle them to death with a binding spell, Is there any difference? What's more, is it really a wise choice to use spells in the face of a group of very resistant prey?"

"Don't just want to use them to solve all problems just because you have learned a few spells."

"This is the hunting ground." The doctor concluded at last: "We didn't go in to practice spells...but to hunt demons."