Hunting College

The black crow hovered in mid-air, noisy, staring at the little scarlet eyes, greedily and eagerly staring at the piece of flesh and blood that all the monsters covet in the center of the monster group.

But they dare not land.

Because just now, the group of vulture demons who landed ahead of their heads have been torn to pieces by the rude beasts on the ground, thrown into the pile of crimson magic flames, and turned into black ash.

Although the crimson flames have now been extinguished, the monsters surrounding not only have not decreased, but have increased a lot, making these "unknown birds" a dilemma.

Of course, the large number of demons on the ground does not mean that the demons on the ground can easily carve up the flesh and blood of the little wizard.

After all, there are more monsters and less meat, and everyone is from different ethnic groups, it is inevitable that there will be some discord.

For example, there are frictions between the most powerful group of snake monsters and the strongest group of wolf monsters from time to time. Either a big wolf stepped on the snake's spine, or a big snake swallowed a single little wolf.

For another example, the monkey demon who wandered around in the wild with a big wooden stick always liked to chase the pig demon's buttocks and have a mess, smilingly watching them rushing and listening to their sharp howling.

Of course, the most numerous are those scattered monsters who are fragmented. Such as stone monster, water monster, tree monster and so on. Without a strong ethnic group as a backing, they can only guard against each other, forming a loose alliance, squeezing between the big demons tremblingly, and greedily looking at the little wizard. Occasionally, when the wind blows and the grass moves, this loose group will fall like a wind, snow, and be scattered.

"Anyway..."

"These monsters are quite complete."

Zheng Qing looked at the monsters around him. He originally wanted to count the number of them, but he quickly gave up the struggle: "...In this case, one hundred and two hundred do not seem to me. It's a big difference."

He squinted his eyes, tightened the talisman paper in his hand, ready to die with the monster that rushed up at any time.

It's just different from what Zheng Qing imagined.

The surrounding wild monsters didn't seem to be in a hurry to take him for a tooth sacrifice. They didn't form a bunch around him, but divided into distinct groups of different sizes according to race and strength.

Different groups watched each other and their desires were chasing after each other, but looking at their eyes, the monsters of these different groups were not chasing Zheng Qing, but other groups of monsters.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath and meditated on it, "I haven't been dismembered until now... Is it because they are going to divide the spoils?"

The burning tingling sensation passed through the nose, throat, and trachea, and spread to his lungs. He felt as if he had sucked in a big mouthful of sand.

The young wizard couldn't help coughing violently.

The strange sound of'food' immediately attracted the attention of the monster group. The white wolf demon, the huge monkey demon, the chubby pig demon, etc., a pair of greedy and ferocious eyes focused on Zheng Qing's body. The dense scarlet eyes flashed and dimmed, making his hair horrified.

Zheng Qing immediately raised the Flowing Fire Talisman in his hand.

But before he unfolded the talisman, only the spirit touched the talisman a little bit, and a severe headache suddenly struck, causing the young wizard to fall to the ground again.

"Fuck!"

Zheng Qing held his head and rolled on the ground twice before giving up the struggle again. He stretched out, lying relaxed on the ground, and grunted weakly: "I'm going to die anyway... Let's die a little more comfortable."

I don't know whether the feeling of the monster biting on the body is more painful than the headache. The young wizard stared at the yellowish sky above his head blankly, thinking wildly.

For a moment, he missed the transformation potion that he had thrown into the pool of water. If he drank the potion now, he might not only curb the headache, but maybe also get rid of those demons. After all, everyone knows that demons prefer to hunt wizards, and for ordinary small animals, they will ignore them most of the time.

It's just that this thought was fleeting in his mind.

He didn't regret rewarding the cunning water monster with an expensive poison-since he knew it had killed Andrew, he naturally needed to make it pay the corresponding price. In any case, Zheng Qing and the young master of Taylor's family are in the same group.

"I heard that there is acid secretion in the meat after strenuous exercise..."

"In other words, my meat is sour right now... these beasts are sour to death..."

"But having said that, the sour taste seems to be a bit appetizing..."

"It's really a headache..."

"Just my two or two flesh, I guess it's enough for a wild demon to stuff his teeth."

"But I don't know who will fill this great skin."

Zheng Qing kept thinking, but was a little unwilling. When the headache eased, he immediately pulled out a talisman and tried to unfold it again. Only this time, he had no luck.

A headache that was several times stronger than before suddenly struck, and the young wizard didn't even have time to grunt, and his eyes went dark and passed out.

a long time.

When Zheng Qing opened his eyes again, the sky above his head was still dark yellow.

Just like his mood.

"Am I dead..."

The young wizard stroked the gray cloth bag around his waist, and when he touched a talisman with his fingertips, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Haha... it seems to be alive."

He blinked, before he could struggle to get up, he felt a heavy breathing sound in his ears. At the same time, a strong smell of blood filled his nose.

Zheng Qing's body suddenly froze.

"It won't be so unlucky... Do you have to make me sober to feel the feeling of being chewed by demons..."

"God thief..."

After he wailed silently, his heart shook his head, and he wanted to see whose stomach the ‘big skin bag’ would end up in.

A foot away, a pair of golden-red eyes stared at him blankly.

It's the black tiger demon.

"Hello Brother Tiger..."

Zheng Qing twitched the corner of his mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A kind smile was piled up on his face: "Actually, a black cat lives in my heart...Everyone is a cat, and I was a family ten thousand years ago. ...To make a discussion, how about going vegetarian today?"

Heihu looked at him silently, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

Zheng Qing only noticed that the corners of the tiger demon's mouth, head, and body were stained with scarlet blood.

The young wizard swallowed quietly and stopped making noise.

Maybe it was just full, this tiger demon didn't immediately take Zheng Qing to fight his teeth, but lazily stretched his body, lazily slapped not far from Zheng Qing, using the big paws of the two paw fans to fiddle with a circle The grunting things seem to be playing with glass balls.

Zheng Qing blinked.

He just recognized that it was the head of the monkey demon.

The young wizard took a breath and immediately closed his eyes, pretending not to see this crippling scene.