Hunting College

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

"It's just an escape spell, I am familiar with it! I used it once for Fatty Xin before!"

"You do a very good trap!"

"I feel that even if a monster with an intensity of 10 steps on it, it will be stripped of its skin..."

Zheng Qing swayed to his feet, waved his hands again and again, indicating that there was no problem at all, and at the same time flatly flattered himself.

It's just that his swollen radish-like fingers are sternly protesting to his master in a striking form, mocking his hard mouth.

"I still have a little snake oil here, please use it." Irina chuckled slightly, and did not deny Zheng Qing's words, but pointed to his finger, and at the same time took out a small pot of turquoise oil from her arms. paste.

This is snake oil, and it is also commonly known by wizards as the "panacea"-meaning that no disease can be cured, but any injury can be cured. In the experiments of wizards, it is inevitable to encounter some weird symptoms, which may be curses or epidemics. If there is no way to prescribe the right medicine, then using a little snake ointment will definitely not go wrong.

The situation will not get worse anyway.

Zheng Qing smiled and took the small jar in the witch's hand, and then impatiently painted the back of his palm and ten fingers, as if wearing a pair of cyan silk gloves.

The cool feeling penetrated along the skin, and the tingling sensation in the hands was immediately relieved a lot, which made Zheng Qing greatly relieved.

"What's the situation?" Irina carefully glanced at the **** tiger, whispered, and calmly touched a talisman on the palm of her hand.

That is a polygraph.

The question she asked was one of the most concerned questions of everyone in the Karen hunting team.

"Well, I don't know." Zheng Qing glanced at the tiger demon next to him in distress. He wanted to scratch his head, but immediately remembered that his hand was hurting, and finally shrugged and said, "...a very strange tiger demon. He didn't eat the wizard, but killed a lot of monsters. Hey, did you see the monkey head under the paw? It was scratched to death... It was uneasy when it died, and it was used as a ball to play."

Jelena blinked, speechless for a moment.

Whether it is the weird tiger demon or the answer Zheng Qing gave her, there are some possibilities beyond the previous discussion of the hunting team-although she does not believe that Zheng Qing will take refuge in the demon, but in any case, the statement he gave is not Some are too casual.

It's just that the polygraph did not respond to Zheng Qing's answer, which means that Zheng Qing was telling the truth.

This is a bit distressing.

So, she paused and changed the subject again.

"Why are you alone?" the witch asked briskly: "What about the others?"

"This is what I just wanted to ask," Zheng Qing grinned and said, "What about Matthew and them? I remember he and you were on the same hunting team."

"They are still hunting and patrolling around." Irina replied vaguely: "Because a tiger demon suddenly appeared, everyone was a little worried about the safety of the camp, so they went on guard patrol."

The black tiger lying next to him seemed to have heard some joke. He snapped his nose in disdain, opened his mouth wide, and yawned, revealing his big sharp fangs.

"Um... it is indeed a prudent way." Zheng Qing looked at the witch's expression and suddenly understood their worries, and nodded: "I have separated from our hunting team... To be precise, I deliberately avoided you. Sin other people. I just didn't expect to run into you."

Having said this, he couldn't help complaining about his divination: "If I knew that my divination was so bad, I wouldn't follow the result of the divination... it would be more reliable to follow my intuition."

What he said was a little confusing, and the Gypsy Witch was a little confused.

"You deliberately avoided your teammates? Why?" Irina asked in surprise, and at the same time she pointed to Zheng Qing's left eye and deliberately asked: "Where is your left eye? I remember it was bruised before. Well, is it all right now?"

"Left eye?" Zheng Qing blinked, a little inexplicable: "It's my right eye that is congested... This should be very clear."

As he said, he looked around, as if looking for a small puddle.

The Gypsy Witch seemed very satisfied with Zheng Qing's answer. After realizing his intention, he stretched out his hand to help him condense a water mirror in mid-air, and leaned under Zheng Qing's nose.

Through the reflection in the water mirror, Zheng Qing clearly saw that his two eyeballs were black, jet-black, and there was no bloodshot on the white of his eyes.

"Nothing?" The young public-sponsored student ignored the snake oil in his hand, reached out and touched his face, and then touched the water mirror in front of him.

The tingling on his hands and the coolness on his face told him that everything was so real.

"Nothing?!!!" Zheng Qing raised his head and looked at Ilena blankly, trying to see some joking expression on the witch's face.

But obviously, the witch was as at a loss as him.

"Don't you know?" Irina frowned slightly, and touched the talisman on the palm of her hand-still no response.

For a moment, she even thought that Zheng Qing had secretly changed the effect of this polygraph, but she quickly dispelled this idea. Although Zheng Qing's Fuluo attainments are very high, it is not enough to silently change the Fuluo in her palm.

"I don't know," Zheng Qing moved his head to the water mirror again, aimed at his right eye, looked at it repeatedly, and muttered in his mouth, and said: "Why is it gone? It's still there before... Did a demon sting away after fainting? But it's not right, my eyeballs are still there..."

The voice of his self-talking became lower and lower, becoming inaudible.

The gypsy witch standing on the side could not help but cough softly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ interrupted him in a daze, "Is there any problem? It's a good thing that the blood in the eyes disappeared..."

"No, I don't know." Zheng Qing touched his right eye, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally decided to say something: "Did you just ask me why I avoided my teammates? It's because of this right. eye."

Without waiting for the witch to inquire, he simply described what happened to the Eugene Hunter after entering the arena, and emphasized his inference-he has the blood of a monster, or his flesh and blood is something special for the monsters 'Tang Monk Meat'-Only by leaving his teammates, the Evil Hunter will be safer.

"You mean, because of this possibility, those demons are chasing you desperately, and this tiger demon didn't eat you?" After hearing Zheng Qing's explanation, Irina slowly spoke and concluded.

As she said, she raised her head and carefully looked at the tiger demon next to her.

Now that the witch knew that this tiger demon could pick up a large group of demons with strengths of five to ten, she naturally completely put away the previous carelessness, lest the tiger demon slap it over and pat the two into small cakes.

The tiger demon seemed to have no feeling for the two young wizards who were talking about it, and still fiddled with the monkey head under its paws with interest-it seemed to be studying how to rub the monkey head to make it rounder.

"This is the most likely inference." Zheng Qing nodded.

"This is just your guess, right." The witch did not directly refute his opinion, and said in a positive tone: "But I can tell you very clearly that you don't have the blood of a monster-the Gypsy Witch We have some special secret methods. I can confirm this very well."

She touched the polygraph on the palm of her hand and finally felt relieved.

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