Hunting High School

The orange-red fireball with the fiery wind blows away the heavy night.

The sky, the clouds, the hills, and the ground are all red.

The endless red, the thick and colorful red, the red of Shrouding the Heavens covering the sun, with a surging hot breath, blowing towards the face, seems to ignite the breath of death and despair in the whole world, making all the life under this red tremble , to suffocate.

Zheng Qing felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, he must have seen it somewhere.

But he didn't have time to recall.

boom!

Hundreds of sky fires fell on the small hill in the distance, creating the scene of a volcanic eruption for a while, flying sand and rocks, scorched smell, and smoke filled the air, and the 100-meter-high hill was blasted out A deep pit emitting gray-white smoke.

On the edge of the deep pit, the remaining stones were burnt out into strange and smooth colored glass, reflecting the white rainbow above the head and the flame red around it, flashing strange colors.

Before the flames were exhausted, hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes emerged from the darkness, quickly surrounded them, stretched out their pale and slender tongues, frantically licking the little magic power left on the hot glass.

While Zheng Qing was dumbfounded, she was also secretly grateful.

Fortunately, the forbidden curse in his body broke through the seal, so that he would not be troubled by the lack of magic power, and avoided falling into the situation of those prisoners in the black prison.

I'm also glad that when I cast the spell before, I didn't aim at the prisoners who were staring at me like a tiger. At the moment when I released the 'July Flowing Fire', he hesitated to cast the spell directly on the heads of these monsters in front of him, turning them into monsters. Make ashes.

But considering the changes in the world, he was not clear enough about the rules for releasing magic in the black prison, so to be cautious, this magic did not lock on a specific target, but only aimed at the bare hill not far away.

Thankfully.

If he insisted on targeting those monsters, then when the 'July Flowing Fire' fell, the target would disappear. Not only would he be backlashed by the spell, but he would also be in danger of being hit on the head by hundreds of fire balls.

"You really don't lack this magic power."

The old Lich raised his head, looked at the traces of flame tails left by those fire balls in the night, and said with emotion: "Such powerful magic... even if the great wizard uses it, it will have this effect... now Are all young liches this powerful?"

Zheng Qing reservedly coughed.

He didn't know whether it was because the magic power he instilled into the spell was too strong, or the magic power accumulated in the clouds above his head caused the effect of 'July Fire' to far exceed expectations.

But he knew that his so-called "hidden food" suspicion had completely disappeared after this magic.

Even if there are still a few fools who can't figure it out and doubt it in their hearts, they just need to drag it to the big deep hole made by the 'July Fire' and take a turn, and they will naturally be convinced.

Zheng Qing even suspects that even if he admits his identity as a wizard at this moment, the monsters around him will pretend not to know. For them, differences in identity, issues of principle, etc., are all small things. In the black prison, the most important thing is to survive well.

The ultimate in madness is absolute pure truth.

"Cough," the wizard coughed lightly, and replied modestly, "Not all young liches are so powerful..."

"what is that?!"

An abrupt voice interrupted Zheng Qing's speech, he turned his head a little annoyed, and saw the tiger demon staring blankly into the air with a pair of red eyes like copper bells.

He followed the tiger demon's eyes and looked up.

Under the white rainbow and above the red light, a huge fish with blue and white patterns is falling from the sky, swimming quietly in the night, its huge fins flapping the air quietly, creating a circle around the big fish. A wave-like magical tide shone with elegant light.

Zheng Qing can hold up three fingers and swear that that big fish has nothing to do with him.

Looking at the expressions of these prisoners, it seemed that the big fish had nothing to do with them.

After ruling out the two possibilities, and considering the functions of this black prison world, then the biggest possibility is that Big Fish belongs to the prison management organization, and it may even be the jailer of the black prison.

Maybe the prison found that he broke in by accident, so he sent someone to take him out!

Zheng Qing guessed excitedly, hesitating with his fingertips on the footer of the Dharma book, considering whether to shoot a big firework into the sky, or simply release a contact spell to show his identity to the big fish.

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Before he could make up his mind.

Next to it, the old lich's voice was equally astonished: "It's not just the fish... there are other things on the mountain!"

The "mountain" it refers to is the small hill that Zheng Qing just hit with a series of fireballs.

Of course, at this moment that small hill has disappeared, and it has become a deep pit with a wave of heat.

Zheng Qing's eyes fell on the edge of the pit.

In the light of the fire, a dark shadow slowly appeared. Its two front legs stepped on a half-melted rock, its head held high, its upper body arched, and its scimitar-like sickle pointed straight at the big blue fish in midair. Black flames were burning all over its body, and the slender tongues of fire turned into black tentacles, rolling up a group of prisoners gathered at the edge of the deep pit from time to time.

Those poor people originally wanted to lean over to lick a few mouthfuls of magic power, but they lost their lives because of it.

The pitch-black figure stood in the dark red, like a black hole, devouring the magic power scattered around and the red light that was gradually dimming.

A young black goat.

The moment Zheng Qing saw that figure, he recognized its identity. Because this is not the first time he has dealt with Nicholas' family members, nor is it the first time he has touched the breath of the Outer God.

"Edamame?"

The wizard yelled in a low voice, he desperately needs a reliable helper now.

It's a pity that he is now in a black prison, and it is a black prison that is heavily blocked. Zheng Qing could vaguely hear the familiar meowing of a cat in the distant depths of the void, but he never saw the gray figure of the dog.

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Hell Castle.

inner fort.

Shi Hui stood at the top of the city, leaning on the wide parapet, and glanced at the red glow in the sky. Hongxia, night and white rainbow, the three colors are intertwined together, occasionally mixed with a trace of light blue, dyeing a corner of the sky in the world of Hell Prison extraordinarily magnificent.

"Is there no news about the search team sent by Lao Yao?"

The witch frowned, and looked at a middle-aged wizard next to her: "What's the situation with that patch of red clouds? Do we have any other wizards out there? Why can't I figure out what happened there!"

Before the wizard could answer, Vice Principal Ruoyu spoke.

"It's very simple," the old wizard looked at more and more prisoners outside the Black Prison Castle, and replied in a low voice: "There are not many forces in this world that can interfere with the legendary divination skills...the only one that is beyond your control , and only them."