Hunting High School

Is he more like a monster than her?

What a joke!

Zheng Qing gritted his teeth, and laughed a little out of breath: "What do you mean by that?"

"You don't know?" Nikita blinked, and there was a hint of surprise in her scarlet eyes: "It's no wonder...you can see for yourself."

After all, she flipped her hand, and a bright water mirror appeared in front of the young wizard.

The smooth water mirror did not tremble in the malicious eyes around it.

Then Zheng Qing saw in the mirror a pair of red eyes that were not inferior to those of a banshee—even compared to Nikita, Zheng Qing felt that own eyes were darker and more transparent.

He stared blankly at the eyes in the water mirror, as if he was a little dazed for a while.

Nikita raised her own hand, and the wizard's tail was still wrapped around her wrist. She looked up at her hand, opened her five fingers, then slowly closed them, clenched them tightly, and took out a small white jade-like fist.

"How?" The banshee spoke again, and asked softly, "Now, are you interested in joining my team?"

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"Then eat wizard with you?" Zheng Qing recovered from the image in the mirror, sneered, looked at Nikita, and refused without hesitation: "Sorry, I feel a little sick to this proposal."

While speaking, although he showed no resistance, he desperately visualized his rune gun in his mind - from the stock of the gun to the barrel, from the rune on the gun body to the alchemy circle on the trigger - or Just barely, the barrel of the gun could stick out of his forehead.

The wizard stared at the banshee with burning eyes, thinking about where to hit the first shot.

Her left eye or right eye?

Or her pretty little mouth.

Nikita turned a blind eye to Zheng Qing's disrespectful gaze, she just raised her head, looked at her little white fist bathed in the sun, and patiently said "own".

"The nausea is only temporary. As long as you have perseverance and perseverance, one day you will be able to eat a living wizard from head to toe." She spoke again, persuading, but this persuasion sounded a bit overwhelming to Zheng Qing. There is a touch of comicality.

In the past, words like "perseverance" and "perseverance" were used in very decent contexts.

But today, the banshee uses them to describe the behavior of 'cannibalism', unexpectedly revealing a sense of contradictory appropriateness.

"A long time ago, when I was just transformed, just like you, I couldn't eat wizards." Nikita squinted, looking at his little fist in the sun, at the pale cyan color under the translucent skin. blood vessels, said in a nostalgic tone:

"... At that time, I had been relying on those strong-smelling bugs to satisfy my hunger. It was not until later that I realized that I had been completely abandoned by wizards, and I wanted to survive, so I finally made up my mind... Perhaps, you just lack such an opportunity .”

Zheng Qing stared at the banshee, consciously branding the last rune on the talisman gun in his mind, and at the same time, he took out a talisman paper from his belt with his fingers calmly, and held it in his palm.

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Sorry... I'm different from you."

The light blue barrel slowly protruded from his forehead.

Deep in his consciousness, he lit up the first pattern on the rune gun.

"This is really... a pity." The banshee lowered her head suddenly, with a trace of regret in her eyes: "Actually, I have always been very optimistic about you."

"boom!"

The small fist that she had been holding up in mid-air slammed down hard with lightning speed, hitting Zheng Qing's belly unreservedly.

The young wizard was like a cooked prawn, his whole body was bent to the extreme by this punch, his head and legs were almost glued together.

He made a ho-ho sound from his throat, his eyes were wide open, almost opening their sockets, and his mouth was half-opened, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.

The punch almost knocked out his bile.

What's more terrible is that this punch also smashed his resistance plan - the rune gun that had been visualized properly and was about to poke its head out, under this punch, it crumbled again and turned into a little bit of starlight in his mind .

"boom!"

A flaming peach blossom bloomed on the wizard's body. The outer crimson petals stretched vigorously to prevent the banshee's next move, while the inner golden-red petals quickly retracted, wrapping the young wizard layer by layer.

This was an escape talisman that Zheng Qing had prepared in advance. He originally planned to slip away with oil on his feet after sneak attacking the banshee. Although the whole process was very different from the plan in his mind, the Dao Talisman still had the effect it should achieve after all.

The corners of Nikita's mouth curled slightly, and there was a hint of appreciation in his scarlet eyes: "Tao Zhiyaoyao? The reaction is quite fast."

The burning peach blossoms are fleeting.

The figure of the banshee also disappeared in place at the same time.

The Guge titans, cold spiders and ghouls watching were still staring blankly at the open space in front of them, completely oblivious to the fact that the blossoming peach blossoms were repeating the process of burning, extinguishing, flickering and burning tens of meters away.

But the effect of a talisman is limited after all - even if Zheng Qing nested the Fourth Stage 'Taozhiyaoyao' on this talisman paper, it only made him a few hundred meters away from the group of monsters.

If it is on the hunting ground, the instantaneous escape of several hundred meters is a very effective means of fighting the enemy.

However, under the eyes of a top registered wizard, this kind of method seems a bit tricky. Nikita's figure is always dancing with the twinkling and burning peach blossom, and the distance between the two hardly changes.

When the last peach blossom burns out, the petals fall to the ground.

The banshee's fist also landed on Zheng Qing's belly again.

"boom!"

The wizard who was still in the air was hit hard by the new punch in the mushroom bushes, smashing a big hole in the soft grass. Large pieces of fat and tender mushroom caps turned into a puddle of mud under the impact of external force. The air is filled with the fishy smell of broken mycelium.

The figure of the banshee fell slowly, without further action, letting Zheng Qing clutch her stomach, kneel on the ground, vomiting and convulsing from a distance.

She took a cautious step towards retreat.

A second ago, she was going to take advantage of the victory to pursue and end the little wizard's life with another punch.

A second later, standing in front of Zheng Qing, she suddenly had a creepy feeling—as if she was facing Captain Misty for the first time, or as if she was facing the oncoming blood talisman in that tavern not long ago bomb.

She could clearly judge that the wizard was still dazed by her previous two punches.

But at the same time, the intuition originating from the monster's instinct was crazily warning her to keep her away from this guy in front of her, the farther the better! immediately! immediately!

Zheng Qing didn't know the contradiction and anxiety in Banshee's heart at the moment.

He wasn't in the mood to care about it at all.

Because he felt like he was going to die.