Hunting High School

"There should be more than just these few big figures in the black prison. As far as I know, there are many dependents and incarnations of the old gods imprisoned in the prison, but none of them have shown up now."

Hilda was gearing up, and spoke first, trying to fight for the precious Bixie talisman: "...As the saying goes, 'the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind', no one knows that the light of the sky lantern and the fire of The Underworld are outside , How many ghosts and ghosts are hidden."

Professor Yao nodded slightly.

"Of course there are orioles, and there will never be fewer of these birds." He didn't deny Hilda's inference, but he didn't fully confirm the guess of the young assistant teacher: "It's just that the mantis wants to eat the cicada. Before, it was very difficult to find the right time to pounce... Everyone knows that birds are blind at night, and the most indispensable thing in the black prison is night."

There was a slightly flattering chuckle from among the towers.

It seems that everyone thinks Lao Yao's example is very interesting.

Hilda sighed slightly, knowing that Own's words didn't scratch Lao Yao's itch, she obediently retreated.

"I think there is a lot of internal conflict in the prisoner coalition,"

Another young wizard took the opportunity to speak and boldly added: "After all, the number of prisoners in the black prison is limited, and the number is smaller than ours, but they dared to besiege from all sides, and did not choose any main direction of attack...except for internal involvement. , fear of each other, and inability to unify opinions, I can't think of any other possible reasons."

"But the school adopts the strategy of 'the wind and rain are not immovable, and it is as safe as a mountain', sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and letting it besiege from all sides. I am not standing still, but it is a very mature response..."

Before Professor Yao could speak, another vice-president of Jiuyou College interrupted with a smile: "Although the words are good, but the dean asked you to comment on the formation of the prisoners, you are here to analyze the school's response The measure, however, went astray after solving the problem... Points will be deducted, points will be deducted."

The young wizard suddenly looked frustrated and stepped back.

For a moment, no one spoke in the tower, and it was quiet. After a while, Zhang Yu, the acting head of the teaching assistants came out and said in a low voice:

"The Grand Lich, Sujiade, is good at driving ghosts and skeletons; the sky spider, Eliros, is dominated by her priesthood, and her prisoners are mostly controlled by her spider silk; Fukatsu Yoshiko is a parasitic monster, God knows how many clones she parasitized in the black prison , Where is the real body hidden in the army at this moment?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu frowned slightly, and glanced at the mountain-like monster in the east. The slightly gray hair on his forehead was slightly fluttering in the cold wind, and his voice was as gentle as ever:

"...The above three can all be summed up in the four words 'good and false are more than things'. They recruited a large number of prisoners to serve as cannon fodder to attack the outer defenses of the Black Prison Castle...a very old but effective combat plan. "

"As for the behemoth Behemoth, it can barely be regarded as 'subjugating people with force'... He uses violence to coerce the prisoners. Although the method is slightly rougher than the other directions, the effect is similar."

These remarks were more "speakable" than the previous two young wizards. The several great wizards nodded in satisfaction and did not interrupt, only listening to Zhang Yu's continued analysis.

As expected of being the leader of the teaching assistants, Hilda listened to Zhang Yu's answer with a hint of envy on her face, knowing that the Bixie talisman was likely to fall into the leader's hands.

He didn't feel jealous, after all, Zhang Yu's ability was well-known in the teaching assistants, and as the leader of the team, he was always fair in doing things. If the talisman was in his hands, it would also be used on the members of the teaching assistants.

Thinking of this, the young teaching assistant simply cast his eyes outside the castle, watching the four big monsters driving countless prisoners cannon fodder to attack frantically between the sky lantern and the fire of The Underworld.

There is a huge toad, with its chin agitated, jumping forward, every jump is a full distance, with a huge mouth open, a fleshy bullet looks like a ghost, and every blow can pull down several sky lanterns.

A centipede with many legs, dozens or even hundreds of meters long, travels along the magma along the trench created by The Underworld equation. Thousands of legs are like thousands of oars, driving its figure to be fast and flexible. The spells shot out from the outer fort are often avoided before they land on it.

There are also red-skinned scorpion-tailed monsters with double horns on their heads and hard hooves on their legs, waving steel forks, screaming, and rushing forward in a swarm. Every time a companion is knocked down by the magic of the wizards, their first reaction On the contrary, the flesh and blood of the food sharing partner is swept away, not even leaving the bones.

The monsters attacked fiercely.

The Wizards' defense isn't far behind either.

Relying on the defensive magic circle of the outer fort, hundreds of hunting teams stood behind the city walls, or clinging to the real bodies of great wizards. When the magic books were flipped, countless spells rained down, reflecting the lights of various colors. The sky is as bright as a dreamland.

The fierce battle has not yet started, and several great wizards are sitting firmly in front of the battle.

Only the scholar who played the zither, the Taoist priest with the sword, and the monk who held the vase showed mercy, sacrificed their Magic Treasures, and made a small move to block one or two.

Then, in the boundless light and shadow, there were a few strings fluttering from time to time, splitting the most ferocious prisoner in the battle, and spilling black blood all over the ground.

See also the infinite karma fire, a little cold light dragging its silvery white tail, swiftly moving between the electric light and flint, and passing by several prisoners, leaving only the mutilated corpse with a hole in the skull and a gap between the neck, rushing to in the magma.

There is also a slender tornado, coming from the sky, picking and choosing among the prisoners, and suddenly covering a certain prisoner, sucking him into the vase.

Several big wizards naturally disdain to fight with those little minions.

Every time he makes a move, he chooses the puppet dominated by the sky spider Elise, or the corpse driven by the lich Sujiad, or the freak possessed by the resentful Yoshiko Fukatsu.

The dark battles came and went one after another, making the young wizard standing at the top of the city dazzled.

Just when the battle was getting fiercer.

Beyond the light of sky lanterns and the flames of The Underworld, in the dark night of Hellworld.

Suddenly, a white rainbow crossed the sky from west to east.

The two vice-principals sitting on high chairs in the middle of the inner fort, Professor Yao who was listening to the head of the teaching assistant's analysis of the battle situation in the main fort, the deans in several other towers, the five senators of the upper and lower councils of the outer fort, and the The nine great wizards and the four great demons standing at the junction of light and darkness raised their heads together and looked at the white rainbow.

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There is no sun in the black prison, so the white rainbow cannot penetrate the sun.

The black prison also has no light, so the light of the white rainbow can only come from the outside world.

That white rainbow was like the light of an ax that opened up the world, splitting a striking white trace on the black curtain.

"A certain door of the black prison in the outside world was broken."

Professor Yao raised his head, looked at the white trace that stayed in the air and was fading at a very slow speed, and said softly.

The night wind blew in, and Hilda felt the hairs on her back blowing up, and she was dripping with cold sweat.