Hunting College

Fenrieux, the giant wolf in Norse mythology, is the descendant of Loki and the giant Angel Boda.

According to the rumors, it has silver fur, bright red eyes, and yawns. The world is under the cover of its huge mouth. Throwing its tail, the North Sea will make great waves.

At this moment, the members of the Youxin Hunting Team were facing such a monster.

After swallowing the blue **** into his stomach, the white wild demon king of the wolves finally gave up his small cover form, revealing a hideous face.

Although he is only about one meter tall, he has a huge head. The pale fangs protruded out long kisses, interlaced, and slobbered; white hair stood on it, like steel needles, shining stars and chill in the sun; the turbid dark red eyes were more It revealed infinite greed and cunning, not at all the innocence and purity in the eyes of the wolf cub a few minutes ago.

The **** wolves who had been lazily scattered all around gathered around, bowed their heads and lowered their ears, swallowed in their throats, bowed their heads to worship. The gray wolf demons even clamped their tails tightly between their thighs, trembling, while looking at the young wizards with more brutal eyes.

Numerous voices in his mind repeatedly warned Zheng Qing. Taking advantage of the fact that the hunting team is almost complete and the combat power is still relatively sufficient, quickly gather the players together and slowly retreat to the mountain camp, waiting for work, holding on to the talisman formation.

But all these suggestions based on ‘calmness’ came to the fore and were instantly shattered by the anger in Zheng Qing’s mind.

Sorrow flows in my heart, anger accumulates in my heart, and anger burns in my heart!

Calm down to TM!

Go TM experience!

Go to the wolf demon of TM!

Zheng Qinghong stared at the Wolf Demon King, and ran down the grass. There was only one thought in his mind-to kill the big white wolf! Maybe the blue **** is still in his stomach and can be saved! !

Holding his brass Merlin medal, he cut the palm of his hand with the sharp edge of the medal, and smeared blood on the curse and uneven surface of the medal.

"Come out and help!"

The young wizard put the medal to his mouth and whispered at his medal.

In an instant, a blood-red halo appeared on the medal, and then a red dot jumped out from the stamens of the other shore flower, fell in the air, rose in the wind, and turned into a huge red door frame in the blink of an eye.

"Moo!"

The two-headed Minotaur's two heads rushed out of the door frame, and the interlaced roar exploded over the grassland, immediately adding a bit of confidence to the hunters of the crime hunting team.

"Kill that white wolf! Quickly dig out the blue tit!"

Zheng Qing roared, pulling away the slingshot with one hand, grabbing a handful of talisman bullets with the other, and shooting at the wolves not far away regardless. Colorful spells exploded among the wolves, and the gray wolf demon whimpered and avoided.

Zhang Jixin's face was green, his muscles violent, and he rushed to the place where the White Wolf King was. He punched all the wolf demon who blocked the way. At this moment, Fatty Lan became his guard instead, waving the thick stick in his hand and whimpering. From time to time, he could hear a certain wolf demon being rubbed by the stick and howling with broken bones.

There was also that sable, running even faster than Zhang Jixin, screaming, as if a purple lightning bolt penetrated through the wolf-woven defense line.

"Moo!!!"

"Boom!"

The two-headed Minotaur had already struggled out of the door frame, and slammed the totem stick in his hand on the ground, and the two bull heads made a low roar at the same time. These roars are intertwined in a strange rhythm, causing ripples in the air.

Concealment, healing, sedation, fanaticism, and guardianship, various colors and effects, auras rising from the totem pole, and falling at the feet of several hunters in the blink of an eye, greatly increasing the assault team's combat power.

The white wolf demon seemed to be frightened by the fanatical impact of these wizards, gathered the demon group, and slowly walked back. From time to time, there are one or two unlucky gray wolf demons who fall behind, and are beaten into meat sauce by the mortal hunting team following them.

"There is one hundred meters left!"

Zheng Qing opened his eyes wide, staring at the straight-line distance between the Wolf Demon King and himself, suppressing all the uneasy thoughts that emerged in his mind, and roared in his heart: "Blue bird, waiting for us!"

Ninety meters.

A gray wolf demon was punched and flew by Zhang Jixin. A golden figure shot out from the arms of the red-faced muscular wizard, and returned quickly. Looking at the gray wolf again, his head was empty, and he couldn't die anymore.

Eighty meters.

Another gray wolf demon was smashed into the lumbar spine by Fat Blue's stick, and then Zheng Qing made a fireball and burned it into black coal.

Seventy meters, sixty meters...

The gray wolves in front of them had become a little sparse, and many gray wolves ran away with their tails between them. There were only two or three **** wolves in front of the white wolf demon.

Fifty meters...

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth, looked at the murderer close at hand, took out the book in his arms, and began to prepare a powerful spell.

"boom!!!"

A heavy noise came from behind the Youxin Hunting Team, and the huge sound even made the earth tremble.

Zheng Qing braked hard and turned his head to look backward.

Two familiar huge figures appeared near the camp, waving the thick trees, and slamming them against the rune formation behind the Youxin Hunting Team. The golden light lines trembled violently under the heavy blow, and Xiao Xiao's figure in the Fu array seemed to be erratic like ripples.

It's the monkey demon who escaped!

It turned out to be looking for a helper.

This thought flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, but he could only watch the two monkey demon screaming wildly, swinging the huge wooden stick and smashing it against the talisman again.

"Boom!"

The sound of smashing sounded continuously,

"Retreat!!!"

Zheng Qing was full of unwillingness, but shouted helplessly.

He turned his head and met the sly and greedy eyes of the white wolf demon again.

The corners of the white wolf demon's mouth raised slightly, and a terrifying smile appeared. There was a trace of blood stains on the corners of its mouth, and a piece of purple fur hung on its fangs.

"Ah!!!" Zhang Jixin roared, smashing the head of a gray wolf that was coming next to him with a punch.

"Rewind!!" Zheng Qing shouted again.

But his voice was masked by another slightly faint voice.

A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Zheng Qing had no reason to think of the sound he heard a long time ago after smashing the glass of someone else's house in a small alley—the same panic and the same thought of trying to escape—so he couldn’t help but run away and drill. The urge to go deep into the grassland.

But this is a hunting ground.

He has nowhere to escape.

The young wizard raised his head and looked desperately at the small hill not far away. The talisman mask covering it slowly collapsed under the violent blow of the monkey demon, and the golden light spots floated on the bushes like fireflies. Among the grass.

The empty door above the camp was wide open.

There is no retreat for you.

Sitting in the center of the camp, Xiao Xiao, who was guarding the Fuzhen Cardinal and the divination magic fire, slowly raised his head, opened his mouth, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. The sudden collapse of the rune array and the overflowing curse power caused him a huge backlash, so that the young wizard could not even carry a trace of magic power.

Even sitting in place is a very difficult task.

After a short attempt, Xiao Xiao immediately gave up his efforts and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth sullenly. Then he raised his head, glanced at the coveted monkey demon above his head, then lowered his head to look at the teammates who were running frantically towards the camp.

The young doctor smiled freely, raised his hand, pinched his thumb and index finger, and compared his heart to his teammates.

"Give you refills."

The short wizard murmured in a voice that no one could hear: "Come on, everyone, you must live!"

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Zheng Qing looked at the monkey demon's protruding hand, his eyes were splitting, and his mouth screamed ‘ahhh’, shouting with unknown meaning.

Xiao Xiao waved his arms, seeming to want to say something more.

But the monkey demon flicked his fingers and thrust the little wizard into its mouth.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound made when the human bones shattered clearly resounded through the ears of every hunter present, and the bright red plasma splashing from the corner of the monkey demon's mouth fell on the grass like raindrops.

"Do not!!!"

Zheng Qing's legs softened and fell to his knees at the foot of the mountain.

He stretched out his hand in despair to lean towards the monkey demon, bending his fingers twice, as if he wanted to catch something.

But nothing was gained except air.