Hunting College

The green-black air roots of the banyan tree trembled slightly. ｛随}{梦}щ{suimеng][lā}

The light bugs lying on their air roots and sucking sap fluttered their wings uncomfortably, and some of them flashed their belly, looking like light bulbs with poor contact, but they didn't make any noisy noises.

Zheng Qing raised his head alertly and glanced over the air root.

A gray-skinned sparrow with a caterpillar in its mouth is standing quietly on the upper part of the air root, jumping around, looking curiously at the strange figure below.

This made him feel a little relieved.

"Swordsman, if the status adjustment is complete, you can do some preliminary exploration of the surrounding area," Zheng Qing looked at the hunter of the hunting team, and exhorted: "Keep a safe distance and give priority to the key points mentioned by the doctor. direction."

Holding the sword, the blue **** stood up silently, nodded slightly, and suddenly disappeared from the sight of the others. From beginning to end, he didn't speak, only a few leaves that were curled up by the airflow. ..

"Oh... I ran too fast." The fat man suddenly remembered something and stomped his feet: "Mink is still in his hat! We only have this hunting beast now!"

"It's because there is only one hunting beast left, so Sable has to follow him." Zheng Qing continued to check the data recorded by Zhang Jixin with his head down, and explained smoothly: "After all, the two of them are the most familiar...and, one Hunting the beasts is not very helpful to our future plans."

"Actually, I don't mind if you call out the nose ring and earrings." Fatty interjected in a timely manner: "I think if it were there, everyone might be more at ease."

The nose ring and earrings are the names of Zheng Qing's double-headed Minotaur. It must be admitted that the fat man's proposal is very tempting. After all, in this crisis-ridden environment, there is a person who can buff for everyone at any time and act as a meat shield, which is very helpful to boost the confidence of the hunting team.

Especially the tall and strong figure of the two-headed Minotaur, looks very safe.

"If necessary." The leader of the Yougui Hunting Team did not refuse, but he did not immediately agree to Fatty's request.

"Although there is the Merlin Medal to assist, any summoning magic will continue to consume the magical power of the wizard. This safe moment is not the right time to summon Minotaur." Xiao Xiao was holding a notebook next to him, writing and drawing, listening At the conversation between the two, he explained.

"Everyone knows this kind of thing." The fat man murmured, with a rare awkward expression on his chubby face.

Perhaps in order to make up for his fallacy, he opened his mouth and kindly gave his own advice: "Do other hunting teams have hunting animals? Will it cause us trouble? I have a stupid way... I prepared before Some bacon coated with croton sauce, thinking that maybe some stupid hunting beast will eat it."

As he said, he quickly clicked the storage table on his wrist a few times, and he revealed a black and red bacon strip with a seductive fragrance.

The air root next to him trembled again.

Zheng Qing raised his head, it was the sparrow that caused the problem—but this time there were a few more, it should be the companion of the sparrow before. The group of light insects lying on the air roots seemed to be more upset, and their abdomen flickered more frequently.

It seems that the fat man himself felt that his method was stupid, and his voice became lower and lower involuntarily: "...In short, it will cause them some trouble after all, won't it?"

"It sounds like a good way." Zheng Qing did not deny, but stretched out his fingers to wipe the surface of the bacon, then leaned under his nose and sniffed the yellowing oil stains: "This is purified croton juice? Smell it. It looks good."

"Eighteen times!" He finally got the affirmation from others, and the fat man immediately became excited: "I have been busy in the potions laboratory for a whole week, and I take time every day to spend a while... Professor Li said, such a small child A piece of meat can dehydrate an elephant!"

As he said, he stretched out his little finger and gestured the size of his fingertip.

"You won't really use this kind of indiscriminate means to deal with the hunting animals of other hunting teams!" Zhang Jixin finally reacted and looked at Zheng Qing with incredible eyes: "I remember you used to despise this kind of... …Shameless means!"

"That was before." Zheng Qing waved his hand impatiently, as if driving away a group of annoying flies: "Soldiers, tricks. Our only goal now is to get out of the hunting ground alive... And who said these things will be used? On the hunters? Hunters, demons, even the sparrows above us... If I need to, I don’t even mind holding my nose and eating a pound of this bacon."

"This doesn't sound like your answer." Elder Zhang frowned, but after all he didn't ask anything.

Xiao Xiao finally put down the notebook in his hand, raised his head, and took a serious look at Zheng Qing.

"Is the impact in the controllable range?" he asked inexplicably.

But Zheng Qing immediately understood what he meant—obviously, everyone had noticed a significant change in his personality.

"Controllable." The young public student lowered his head and muttered, "At least, before this **** hunting ground immediately, I should be grateful for this **** side effect."

"In this case," Xiao Xiao paused, took off his glasses, rubbed the corner of his robe, and finally raised his head and asked a question that surprised Zheng Qing: "I remember that after you drank the sleeping potion last night, you called What a sentence... remember?"

Zheng Qing immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, I remember too." The fat man said hurriedly, adding: "I remember what he said about returning, or something... he fell asleep before he finished speaking."

"It's a little prophecy." Zheng Qing raised his head, staring at the sparrows jumping around, waving his hands indifferently: "Irina made it for me, the little girl named Nanjian from the hunting team. Prophecy—Professor Yi, to be precise, did it. She just acted as a certain intermediary."

"Is it related to today's matter?" Xiao Xiao asked, but then added: "If personal information is involved, then don't talk about it... this is not a safe place."

"It's okay, it's all clichés. You know, sometimes if we don't care so much, these predictions are actually the same as Jing Hua Shui Yue." Zheng Qing shrugged and repeated Nan Jian's prediction: "The one who left is about to return, sleeping Is about to wake up, the world is filled with red, and the world is silent... That's it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiao Xiao grabbed the pen and quickly recorded these few words in his notebook, then whispered and tried repeatedly .

"It's really not easy to understand." He finally nodded in recognition.

"But it's a gift after all." Zheng Qing carefully took out the book of Fa from his arms, staring at the sparrows above his head, and said calmly, "Maybe, I should return her a gift."

Xiao Xiao noticed his abnormality and tilted his head slightly without making a sound. But there are always some careless guys in the hunting team.

"Give her a gift?" The fat man approached with interest: "She and Irina are a hunting team, you just give her a gift in a daze, okay."

"It's just a small gift for the Buddha... I remember Xiao Xiao has a paperweight made from a black turtle shell?" At this point, Zheng Qing suddenly took a heavy shot of the book and sighed, "Ge Zhitanxi, give this bird! "

Seven or eight slender canes resembled hunting snakes, and instantly bounced out of the void, wrapping and rolling down the sparrows that had been staying on top of the death hunters.