Hunting High School

"First University is not small at all."

Following Zhang Jixin, Zheng Qing continued to speak, answering Nikita's previous solicitation:

"The campus is very big, and there are many interesting places and people in the school. The sky above the campus is not gray. Most of the time it is blue, and occasionally it is golden yellow or white."

"You said No. 1 University can teach me, you can teach me... No. 1 University can teach me how to be a human being, can you? No, you can only teach me how to eat people."

"You said that the First University can't teach me, but you can too... The First University is indeed not very good at teaching people to degenerate. I don't want to learn this kind of thing either."

"You said before that some of my aura disappeared. It was because in the school you looked down upon, a few capable gentlemen I met learned a little trick, which allowed me to get rid of your prying eyes."

Similar to the banshee, the young public payer babbles, wasting saliva in this tense confrontation. It's not that he has a rebuttal interest in Nikita's recruitment-admittedly, this is indeed one aspect-but more importantly, Zheng Qing always feels that he has overlooked certain details, which makes him feel that he is in the forgiveness hunting team. After gathering, they still didn't dare to act boldly.

He hesitated in place.

The main hunter of the hunting team became a little anxious.

"Captain!" Zhang Jixin didn't turn his head, but his tone was a little more emphatic: "Let's stop talking nonsense! Everyone knows what's going on now!"

Xin Fatty also reminded: "She is our senior and has more hunting experience than us... To send her back to The Underworld, skills and strategies are not enough. We need a more direct way."

The so-called more direct way is naturally to go without thinking.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment.

"The moment I saw you, you should understand that the one who should come may be late, but He will come eventually." Nikita slowly opened his palm under the sun, and pointed his five fingers at the pentagram. The five vertices of the battle: "...the first university is dying, and the new world is beckoning to everyone who has courage, so I left the sea, and you left the school!"

"do you understand?!"

"Under the control of fate, every struggle of yours is like a bug that has fallen into Amber, appearing ridiculous and powerless!"

Zheng Qing didn't fully understand what the banshee said, but he could clearly feel a wave of anger brewing in his heart. Before he could figure out the source of this anger, he saw Nikita's originally outstretched palms slowly close and clenched in the light falling from the hole in the roof, as if trying to catch the light.

The black bracelet on her wrist swayed slightly with this movement.

"...Is it really that important to fall, or not to fall?"

The banshee's melodious voice echoed in the hall of the tavern, and her figure was flying along with the voice.

A few wisps of light dust fluttered in the sun.

Nikita's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared above the heads of the five young wizards at the same time. She waved her clenched, delicate white fist, as if hitting a nail with a hammer, and hit several young wizards. head on.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zheng Qing didn't react at all? It was a gray shadow that jumped out of the void and rushed out bravely. Maodou's avatars howled? They opened their mouths wide and bit the small fist, shattering all their sharp teeth, and dragging the small fist into the void.

Jiang Yu's face turned pale. A jade-colored jade floated from the headdress in her hair and hit the sharp edge of that small fist. The fist retreated, and the jade turned into powder? It rustled and fell from mid-air, like fine snow in deep winter, covering the Dharma books she spread out.

The golden translucent tortoise shell of First Stage suddenly appeared on the top of Xiao Xiao's head? It blocked the small fist? But the sharp edge of the fist? The tortoise shell was shaken with a hammer, and there was a faint sound of inner substance breaking.

Xin Fatty didn't move quickly, and only had time to tilt his head to reveal his strong shoulders. The blueness surged under the light blue skin, and it seemed that in an instant, the blueness on his body was concentrated on his shoulders. When the fist came down and smashed the blue, Fatty just let out a muffled grunt, and he became shorter and fatter.

The only one who responded effectively among the few people was Zhang Jixin.

The moment that delicate little fist landed, the lead hunter of the forgiveness hunting team let out a roar, crossed his fists with both hands, propped them on top of his head, and greeted him fist to fist.

boom!

Then he flew out again, hitting the already destroyed bar again.

Dust rose, the smell of wine filled the air, and the sound of the wooden cabinet and wine bottles being broken intertwined together, unexpectedly there was a strange beauty.

Nikita's figure returned to the original place, his clenched fists still bathed in the sunlight that fell from the hollow roof, giving him a vaguely crystal clear feeling.

It wasn't until this moment that Zheng Qing realized what had happened.

Before he had time to check the situation of his companions, he raised the Colt silver python that had already appeared in his hand, aimed at the figure standing behind the sun, and fired a straight shot.

boom!

gunshots.

The corners of Nikita's mouth ticked upwards, and she stretched out two fingers forward—she was confident enough to hold the rune bullet between her fingers—she could completely imagine that the little guys on the opposite side saw the rune bullet being taken by her. After grabbing it with his hands, the shock and despair on his face. She even began to think about saying something nice later, which could better break the confidence of those little guys.

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Then, she noticed the expressions on the faces of the young wizards.

There are surprises, surprises, chances of winning, and hope revealed in the eyes. The only thing missing is despair.

A trace of uneasiness floated in the banshee's heart, and the lich's intuition frantically gave an early warning in her mind.

The ordinary-looking talisman had already slid halfway through the trajectory, and the paper shell on the surface of the talisman broke under the action of air and magic power, revealing a touch of blood.

A heavy pressure permeated from the trace of blood, and the surrounding space seemed to condense into one piece, making it suffocating. The black bracelet on the banshee's wrist trembled violently, and Zhu Zhu, who was squatting on the chair next to her, had a look of astonishment and horror in her eyes.

Nikita knew he was careless.

The two fingers she stretched out were twisted back at an almost weird angle, and the fingers of both hands were flying, pinching out nine seals in an instant.

"Pro! Soldiers! Fight! Those! All! Array! Row! Forward! Go!"

Her mind was blank, and she didn't have time to grit her teeth because of the hellish power of the talisman bullet, so she could only desperately mobilize all the magic power in her body, trying to break through the huge coercion of the talisman bullet when it fell.

The golden mountain of the Ninth Stage came down from the void, and the First Stage was nested in the First Stage, with mountains and mountains enveloping the banshee. There are countless ghostly figures in the mountains, dancing and praying for the Sacred. There are also huge eyeballs and winding tentacles attached to the nine mountains.

Eyeballs opened, tentacles danced.

The blood rune bomb fell on it.