Hunting College

small world.

In the Southwest River Valley.

"I really want to sit in the stands now, drinking soda and listening to the song, watching the people below panting and running around, getting blood stained."

Luke, the red peach q Zuo assistant hunter codenamed Moon Face, raised his head and glanced at the white clouds floating in the sky, and the shadows that faintly flashed behind the white clouds, stood up and took off his hands. The blood-stained disposable silk gloves sighed deeply.

"I'm done collecting it here." He turned his head and shouted at the others.

He was talking about the clean-up work of the Demon Queen.

As a very consuming activity, it is difficult to maintain the long-term interest of wizards if only continuous active investment is used to promote demon hunting. Only the continuous benefits brought by the prey is the greatest guarantee for the continuation of the demon hunting activity to this day-in comparison, the profits that can be obtained by organizing the hunting game are not valued by the real wizards.

Just like the blood, flesh, and soul of wizards, they are super delicious for demons, and they are just as good tonic.

The eyeballs, heart, and magical organs of demons are also the best experimental materials for wizards.

Over a long period of time, wizards have summed up countless ways to apply these spoils. For example, the ink blended with the demon blood can better preserve the effect of the rune spell; the fertilizer formulated by the demon bone meal can greatly promote the growth of magic plants; and the blood-red eyes and the strong heart can make divination magic, Sacrifice magic and many other previously widely criticized "black magic" have been thoroughly cleaned up and become a compulsory content in the curriculum for senior students of the first university.

Of course, in the hunting competition, the hunters can only choose part of the organization of the monsters as their trophy. The rest will be collected by those who have hunting committees as their income.

In view of the pollution of the monster's flesh and blood and the cumbersome degree of removing the skeleton, the eyes and the heart have become the hunters' favorite trophies. Even now, most hunting competitions even use the number of eyes and hearts obtained by the hunting team as the only criteria for calculating points.

Luke stuffed the blood-stained silk gloves into the garbage bag and shook the glass bottle in his hand.

The viscous liquid in the bottle made a gurgling noise, and the eyes of the demon soaked in the liquid were like rolling hawthorns, which seemed very delicious, which made him inexplicably appetite.

He suppressed this strange thought, and turned his head to look at the hunting team's Right Bute: "Prongs...I bet, those guys above must have been startled by the captain's fighting power just now."

Since the captain broke the limit of slashing, this is her first appearance in public. The wizard is convinced that today's battle will be another landmark event in the rise of Q of Hearts.

The wizard, known as the tine, did not collect the spoils like other hunters.

He was sitting cross-legged next to a huge red rock, clutching a branch, and patiently fiddled with a small pile of firewood in front of him, carefully examining the beeping and bursting monster bones in the fire.

"Anyway... As the captain, her previous tactics were not advisable." Zhan Shichen murmured, frowning, as if he was a little confused about the result of the divination.

Luke glanced at Queen Joan who was sitting on the back of the elk not far away-after the hunting team cleaned up the group of wild monsters, the big four ran back and continued to act as a foot force.

In Luke's view, this is a very wise choice. After all, there are red-eyed hunters and demons everywhere now, and the four who eat grass are not like if they act alone, it is difficult to live until the next time the sun rises.

"You can stop her now!" With a subtle smile on the face of the hunter Zuo Fu, he looked at the wizard in front of the fire and whispered: "You can say that the result of divination is very bad. We need to go north as soon as possible... I think, As long as we take down the monster group with strength 3 in the north, today's hunting game is almost complete."

"That's because you neglected our trophies." Another thin, tall wizard walked over quickly and complained: "I have never seen such a rough method...that poor goat, brainy. It's a meter away! She twisted one of the eyes of the Wild Demon King. I feel that at least a demon group with a strength of 5 or more is needed to be sure of winning."

With that, he handed the glass bottle in his hand to Zuo Fu Hunter.

Luke took the glass bottle, and sure enough, there was only one huge eyeball in the liquid, which formed a sharp contrast with the other petite eyeballs.

"Indeed...it's a pity." He sighed and stuffed the glass bottle into his pocket.

"How did the sharp...prongs make...lights during the day?" A short and fat wizard ran over, handing in the trophies he had collected, while squatting and whispering, "I can see this from all over the world. Smoke..."

"Maybe he forgot to check the equipment yesterday and left the crystal ball and tarot cards in the dormitory." The lanky wizard smiled nonchalantly.

"Big, big feet! This joke is not funny!" The short fat wizard flushed anxiously: "Perhaps when we were chatting, there was already a circle of wild monsters around!"

"Isn't that just right! It saves us the trouble of looking for them everywhere!" The wizard known as the bigfoot broke his fingers and raised a disdainful smile.

Right Bi, who was next to him, seemed to turn a deaf ear to the conversations of several companions, still staring at the burnt and bursting bone fragments in front of him, with a frowning face.

"Is there a situation?" Zuo Fu Hunter squatted down and moved his head over.

As one of the outstanding students of Jiuyou Academy, although he is not very good at divination, he is not totally good at it. It's just that he is not very good at grasping the direction of the fine lines on the bone slices.

The fire in front of the prongs has gradually extinguished, and among the black ashes, the cracks on the gray-white bone pieces along the bends of the gouge have become clearer.

A huge gap lies halfway through the crack, like an ugly scar.

Even if he is not good at analyzing the direction of lines, Luke can see the danger on the bone fragments.

"What's your divination?" He couldn't help asking.

Different divination goals correspond to different divination results. Maybe Zhan Shichen was just watching the situation of the group of wild monsters who had been cut and plucked eyes after they went to hell, so he comforted himself.

"It's bad, it's bad." The fortune-teller shook his head and rubbed his messy hair: "The result of the fortune-telling is very bad."

Luke laughed dryly.

Although a few minutes ago, he encouraged Prong to use such rhetoric to reverse his captain's plans to take risks, but it is clear that Prong's current rhetoric comes from the sincerity.

"What's bad?"

"Is it the result of the hunt, or our next opponent?"

The other two hunters couldn't help asking.

"Divination shows that if you continue to go south, the captain will encounter a great risk... The risk comes from our real enemy." The fortuneteller grabbed his hair and thought hard: "According to the traces on the bones, this'real enemy' is not a monster... …But on the hunting ground, besides monsters, what else can be our true enemy?"

Luke and Arnie Black couldn't help but glance at each other.

"alpha!"

"Jiangjun!"

The two people called out this conclusion almost at the same time-although the statements were different, the essence was the same.

For Queen Joan from Jiuyou Academy, she can be called her opponent, and is called the "real enemy". On this hunting ground, apart from the monsters, there may only be those from Alpha Academy. Head zombies.

"Go north." Luke made up his mind immediately.

It’s not that he is afraid of the wizard of Alpha Academy—this is a hunting game held by the school. No matter how cruel the zombie is, he will not risk the world and do too much—but he thinks the hunting ground is precious Time cannot be spent fighting with other hunting teams.

Demon hunting is the most important thing.

"You go to lie to the captain, just say that Moonface has calculated that there is a big group of monsters to the north." Luke turned his head and looked at Arnie Black: "You are the best eloquent among us..."

"I always feel that this is not a compliment." Arnie's mouth twitched, and he turned to go to the hill.

"I can hear you talking." The witch sitting on the back of the elk tilted her head and yelled in her throat: "Trouble you next time you lie to me, don't be upwind..."

The ‘bigfoot’, who had just taken a step, immediately stopped ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to show his innocence.

Behind him, Luke's face went dark immediately.

He glanced at the fortune-teller subconsciously: "When you are fortune-telling, don't you build a safe barrier?!"

"Are you blind?! Are there any magic texts or formations around you can't see!" Zhan Shichen couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Besides, you are right next to you, why should I waste those magic powers!"

Before Zuo Fu Hunter could continue to complain, the witch on the back of the elk not far away had stood up.

"It's such a happy decision!" She kicked the'pointed fork' on the top of the elk's head, raised the long knife in her hand, and waved forward: "Then let's go south!... The pointed fork, no need for divination. Now, prepare the books and spells, let us hack to death all the enemies blocking the road in front of us!!"

Zuo Fu of Heart Q couldn't help being dizzy when he heard his captain's proud declaration.

"I haven't cut anyone with a usage book yet." You Bi also got up from the ground, kicked the soil and completely destroyed the remaining ashes in front of him, laughing.

"This is an exaggerated rhetoric." Arnie Black explained seriously.

"You won't stop her?" Luke's forehead burst into a few veins.

"Can you stop it?" Zhan Shichen pointed to the elk kicking the hoof shell and was about to run, with a helpless expression: "If you can catch up with the beast, you can try... But be careful, don't be slashed by the captain's knife. dead."

"I won't burn you paper money." Arnie Black also added quickly.

Luke raised his head, looked at the elk running away, sighed deeply, and took out a few magic talisman from his backpack.

"Tie it, tie it up." He irritably stuffed a few talismans into the arms of his friends: "Since you can't stop it, then hurry up to catch up...In short, don't let the zombie take advantage of it."