Hunting High School

"When a person is woken up from sleep, he will have heart palpitations, shortness of breath, and gas for getting up."

"A world is awakened from sleep, and likewise throws a tantrum."

Standing on the watchtower on top of a tower in Zhengbao, Professor Yao raised his head and watched the thousands of sky lanterns blooming like fireworks in the mid-air, scattering pieces of bright light. He bit his pipe and took a deep breath: "Fu...those prisoners who imitated the moths to the flame, should be regarded as a little temper in this world."

After saying that, he let out a heavy breath, the thick smoke blurred his vision and also blurred his face.

"They?" Hilda was standing not far from the professor. Hearing this, she sneered: "You also said that they are prisoners... how can prisoners represent the world? Prisoners lost their temper, but shook their shackles and clamored. Scream, grab the land with your head. The world loses its temper, the sky shakes, the earth dragon turns over, and the mountains collapse. The two are absolutely not the same."

Professor Yao tilted his head and stared at the young teaching assistant for a while.

Hilda, who was looking directly, felt uncomfortable all over.

"Fu..."

The dean of Jiuyou College took another deep puff of the pipe, exhaled a cloud of thick smoke, then shook his head, and commented: "Sometimes I really think that your qualification certificate for registered wizard is a flower. It was bought with money, the teacher who invigilated your divination results must have been given a confusing drug... The sky is falling apart, is it difficult for those prisoners who are about to go crazy?"

Before the words fell, there was a dull thunder in the distance, in the darkness.

Not long after, violent tremors were transmitted by the thick strata and landed on the base of Hell Castle.

hum.

The thick defensive layer of the outer fort flickered slightly, and the force was removed, but there was still a slight tremor, which made the wizards standing behind the tower and the parapet feel numb in their hands and feet.

Hilda suddenly turned her head, and followed the direction of the tremor, looking into the deep darkness. Originally as thick as ink, in the darkness that seemed to be irresolvable, streaks of crimson faintly lit up, meandering and flowing on the dry and silent land, connecting with each other, exuding a shocking hot breath.

Professor Yao took the pipe from his mouth, knocked it on the city wall, and knocked off the white ash deposited in the pipe.

"did you see?"

He squeezed a small cluster of apricot-red shredded tobacco and stuffed it into the smoke pot, then he took out a match from nowhere, struck it on the wall, and blocked the small jumping flames behind the mouth of the smoke pot. He continued without haste:

"...This is what I said, after the world was awakened, I lost my temper."

Hilda swallowed hard, looked at the increasingly clear pattern outside, and asked dryly, "Is this what those prisoners did?"

"Bechymos," Professor Yao bit his pipe, looked at the scorched red spot in the pipe, and sighed contentedly: "One of the few big monsters in the black prison. In order to catch He, the school has taken a lot of effort... It seems that he is really impatient staying here."

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Tens of thousands of sky lanterns are dotted in the sky, casting endless brilliance, illuminating the ancient castle of Heilong and hundreds of miles around, as if it were daytime.

This is the home field that the wizards of the First University have opened up for themselves.

Whether it is the great wizard of the school, the hunting team recruited from the New World, or the reinforcements from the council under the moon, the wizards guarding the Hell Castle are better at fighting in the light than in the dark.

On the contrary, after staying in an environment where you can't see your fingers for a long time, the light is nothing more than poison to the prisoners in the black prison. Every ray of light is like a spear with blood grooves. The little courage that had been gathered was vented out little by little.

Hell Outer Fort.

The nine great wizards were scattered in an orderly manner, sitting silently and quietly in front of their guarded castles, revealing their real bodies.

Or hold a treasure vase in your hand, and sit cross-legged on the lotus platform; or pinch the Ziwu Jue, carry a long sword on your back, and sit cross-legged on a futon;

There are also non-human real bodies, such as giant apes, green snakes, and scorpions, each holding their breath Qi Condensation, concentrating their spirits, and ready to go.

There is also the real body of the object, like a pagoda, with legs, feet and arms, and a hat on the head, like the eaves of the tower; there is a huge coffin pulled by four horses, standing on the cart, the coffin lid Before he got up, he was tightly bound by an iron chain as thick as his forearm; there were gorgeous dresses floating in the air, and no one could be seen, but shoes, hats and jewelry were all complete, and he was daunted by wearing them in an empty space.

The radiance falling in mid-air fell on the great wizards, adding a bit of majesty, casting huge shadows ranging from tens or even hundreds of feet behind them, covering the entire black prison castle.

This oppression originating from the momentum, from the inside out, frightened all the prisoners who approached the Black Prison Castle. Let them only dare to linger outside the shroud of light for a while.

This is not in the interests of those great monsters.

They gathered the scattered prisoners in the black prison, and drove them to the castle of the black prison, not to let them visit and pay their respects to the real bodies of the great wizards.

Click! Click! Click!

Hiss... squeak... hiss! !

In the depths of the darkness, there came a few piercing long howls, which seemed to be urging, and seemed to be communicating with each other. The prisoners who were wandering outside the sky lantern retreated like a tide after hearing the ear-piercing whistling sound.

After a while, the ground began to tremble.

A figure as tall as a mountain came slowly from the darkness, as if he was carrying the sky on his shoulders, every step made the earth hum and the stones danced wildly.

"Zheng!!!"

The great wizard holding the zither was right in front of the huge black shadow. Seeing him approaching, he flicked his fingers on the zither strings, and a crisp sound resounded in all directions, interrupting the heavy steps on the opposite side and knocking down Countless stones were thrown up by the steps.

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"Behemoth,"

The voice of the Great Wizard of Fuqin is like a ring, clear and bright: "You are about to cross the line."

There was silence all around.

The huge figure on the opposite side was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, two extremely deep scarlet streaks lit up in the darkness, like two spears piercing the darkness.

"Ding! Ding!"

Two piano sounds sounded, dispelling the power of those two gazes.

The inner castle of Hell Castle opened the patio and released another round of sky lanterns.

A stream of tiny spots of light, which were slightly sparser than before, soared into the sky, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant, appearing above Bechymos's head, and then scattered, dotted around, rising in the wind, turning into hundreds of tall lights. Yingzhang's huge sky lantern illuminated the location where the huge figure was.