Hunting College

Zheng Qing has two talisman guns.

One is Remington from Su Shijun, and the other is Colt Python from Jiang Yu.

These two runeguns were gifts given to him by the witches at the beginning of last month to congratulate him on his excellent results in the freshman competition. From the time he got the gun to the present, in addition to practicing a few times, the young public-funded student has not found the right opportunity to actually use the two weapons.

After all, these are two very offensive weapons, and the plain campus is not a place for them to show their talents. Zheng Qing originally thought he would have the opportunity to use them in the winter hunting at the end of the month.

Unexpectedly, the profit market will be released now.

And the first target is a famous wizard in the wizarding world, the great nobleman of the Council of the Moon.

"boom!"

The light green bullets pierced through the wizard’s robe, and slammed into the vampire in a thunderous manner. Zheng Qing believed that if the vampire was not a big one and came to him specially, then this The chance of a talisman hitting it is as low as the previous talisman.

But having said that, facing a wizard with a strong long-range attack ability, the Duke of Milton's choice to narrow the distance between the two parties cannot be said to be a wrong choice.

"Puff!"

Dozens of thumb-thick rattans appeared out of thin air, densely woven into a large net, covering the vampire duke's body with his head and face covered. The Duke of Milton was obviously not rushed by this second round of attacks. He did not have the freedom and naturalness of facing the first talisman. He even subconsciously raised his arm to block his face.

Maybe only this kind of noble wizard who has spent his entire life in a honeypot would care about his image so much at this critical time.

"run!"

Zheng Qing didn't even see the effect of the second shot. He grabbed the little witch who was sitting at his feet and threw it outward. At the same time, he pushed Jiang Yu a hand, and then ran out with Yilena. Xiao Xiao and others formed a three-skilled defensive formation, followed by behind.

Similarly, the little wolf cub of the Taylor family also ran on all fours when Zheng Qing yelled ‘Run’. He looked very energetic, not dying of blood from the mouth a few seconds ago.

It's just that unlike the young public student, Andrew led his team to the backyard of the shop. This is a very wise move. After all, the small shop has such a big face, and it is a bit difficult for two people to go together, not to mention squeezing past a bunch of strong wizards. There is also a back door in the backyard of the small shop, and the probability of successful escape is obviously greater.

"Huh...Run?!"

The vampire's dark sneer sounded behind the wizard, making his heart fall into an ice cave.

Before the Duke of Milton broke Jiang Yu's guardian jade pendant, Zheng Qing had already judged that only by his own group of young people who hadn't finished the first grade, he was definitely not the pinnacle of registered wizards, and was infinitely close to the vampire of the great wizard. Opponent.

Therefore, before he fired those two shots, he had already planned to run away.

The first shot was shot by him holding the Remington rune gun. The body of this talisman gun is longer, and the barrel is thicker. It doesn't need to be aimed carefully, and it can also cover up the Colt python in his arms.

As for the Colt Python, although it was in Zheng Qing's arms, the gunman—to be precise, the gun spirit—was not him.

The little elves who have been busy in the shop before entertaining guests have been raised by Zheng Qing for so long. Although they have not yet fully realized the understanding, they have also cultivated a little unknown tacit understanding.

At the careful gesture of the young public servant, the two most alert elves got into the wizard's arms, hid in his wide pockets, held the Colt python, chose the right time, and made the first shot. Two shots.

It can be said that the implementation of the entire plan from start to finish has exceeded the best expectations of young public-funded students.

Both shots went out smoothly, and the second shot hit the vampire duke firmly.

One of the only two regrets was that he had miscalculated the level of fate of these noble wizards.

It was just a small binding spell bullet that actually inspired at least four amulets on the Duke of Milton. When those colorful halos wafted up on the vampire duke, the young public student knew that his plan had failed.

Even so, he tried to struggle one last time to see if a few people could run out.

Can run out one by one.

Another pity is that the time for the second rune is a little short, and he can't get a few magic runes from the gray cloth bag. Otherwise, maybe one or two people could really run out while the vampire couldn't react.

After hearing the vampire's sneer, the three wizards of the Yusin Hunter team stopped tacitly, turned around, and raised the book again. Zheng Qing pushed the three witches to escape without hesitation.

But the Duke of Milton did not give them a third chance.

"call……"

Pieces of bright red blood suddenly rose from the closed wooden doors and shutters. It feels that there is no temperature, but it seems that it can burn the human soul.

Jiang Yu and Ilena stopped almost at the same time, each with one arm, pulling Li Meng back from the front.

The public servants who followed the witches were caught off guard and slammed into them.

Rich and fresh, two completely different scents penetrated his nose, but they didn't give the wizard a hint of enchanting thoughts and impulses, only a deep sense of frustration.

"Boom!"

The Ouroboros hunting team that ran to the backyard was not spared either, and was also blocked by a blood-red flame from the last meter away. The wolf cub who ran the fastest was also deliberately pulled out by the recovered vampire and smashed back to a certain wall in the store.

"Snapped!"

A blood flame resembled a giant snake's message~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly burst out from the door, passed through the two witches, and hit the young public-funded student in the nose. The sunglasses on Zheng Qing's face were easily disconnected by the collision of the red flames, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The Duke of Milton sat cross-legged on the counter beside him without an image, bowed his head and looked down at the young public student.

"You look more like a monster than me."

The rotating patriarch of the Karen family carefully looked at the red eyes of the young wizard, and commented.

The air is very quiet.

Except for the rumorous whimpers when the blood flames burned, there was only a series of unlucky whimpers from Andrew Taylor. Seeing how he pressed his stomach, Zheng Qing guessed that Duke Milton's several heavy blows just broke the ribs of the little wolf cub.

In a quiet and uneasy atmosphere, the Duke of Vampire, who was planning to say something, suddenly tilted his head, with a look of surprise on his face.