Hunting High School

When the black cat and Zheng Qing were talking about the black goat in the distance.

This Nicholas family member is also looking at the big blue fish, the big black cat, the gray-white monster that looks like a mouse that has shed its hair, and the breathless world above and below with gloomy eyes.

Although it is not human.

But just because it is a member of the old god, it can feel the shackles of this world for prisoners better than ordinary wizards, and it can also feel the malice of this world for outsiders.

Black goat cubs do not belong in a black prison.

Because the place is too barren, there is no tribute expected by the mother of the black goat who has given birth to thousands of descendants, and there is no lamb that believes in the mother god. Even just staying in this dark world requires a lot of glory from the mother god.

And it is said that the prisoners of this world are not afraid to slaughter the old relatives as food reserves for the long night. It is necessary to know that the blood and flesh of the lambs belong to their masters, and what the prisoners have done is no different from blasphemy.

But today.

It passed through the barrier of the world and fell into the black prison along the white rainbow.

For it, this is a great adventure and a must try. Because outside of the black moon, there is a powerful hunting team that inexplicably hunts down it; inside the black moon, it can smell a familiar breath again.

Every burning flame on its body reminded it that that breath belonged to the Mother God; but every thought in its consciousness reminded it that that breath no longer belonged to the Mother God.

This clear sense of contradiction forced the black goat cub to escape into a black prison.

If that breath belongs to the mother god, then it can choose to join her and fight against the inexplicably chasing hunting team behind her; The glory of God.

So, it fell on the small hill with the fire in July.

Then, it climbed out of the pit.

I saw the strange and ugly prisoners around me.

Before this, if someone said that the servants of the old gods and demons were allies, the cubs of the black goat could barely admit this statement—because wizards are their common enemy—now it seems that this understanding must have a premise.

The premise is that those monsters must be monsters outside the black prison.

Taking the demons in the black prison as allies, in the eyes of the black goat cub, is no less than a blasphemy against the glory of the mother god. It would rather eat a goblin that rolled through the mud than admit that these guys in front of it have anything to do with the mother god.

Dirty, ugly, weak.

It can easily capture every faint wave of magic power in their barren brains.

For example, that snake demon is full of greedy thoughts, and only wants to grab two hot stones to fill its hungry belly while he is not paying attention.

Another example is that cow monster, whose anger cannot hide the weak nature of the original herbivore. It dares to bet that as long as it takes a step forward, the cow monster will show its belly like a pet cat, and it may even be well-behaved. snoring.

There is also that wolf monster, whose eyes are flickering, and the thoughts in his mind are jumping faster. One second, he was thinking whether to wag his tail when licking his toes, and the next second, he was thinking about joining the black cat in the distance. Sap yourself.

It's just that what makes him angry and helpless is that apart from these bad choices, it can't find a more suitable ally. The big blue fish has followed closely behind and broke into this world; together with it, there is a black cat and two small bugs that it can't see through.

And the breath of the mother god that it felt outside the black moon disappeared without a trace the moment it fell into the black prison world, like a tempting sweet bait spewed out by a big mouth, but it can For sure, the owner of that breath is hiding in a corner under the night.

"Sab Nicholas!!"

The black goat cub raised its head, roared anxiously, and used the mother god's real name to tear through the night and break the silence of the black prison.

In the distant place, there was a faint echo of the feedback of the mother goddess' real name. Like a magnet, it firmly attracted the eyes of the black goat cub.

Even a new stream of light fell from the white rainbow, but it couldn't divert its attention.

"what?"

The black cat, who was listening to the old lich's flattery and narrowing his eyes with a smile, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the streamer. The cat's eyes were full of confusion: "What is this little girl doing here?"

Zheng Qing followed its gaze and looked up.

Except for the silver plate-like full moon under the clouds and a stream of light as fine as a cow's hair, he couldn't see any shadow of the 'little girl'.

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"Meow!"

The black cat opened its mouth and spit out a bright red stream.

It seems to be the tongue of a frog, the letter of a poisonous snake, or a rolled red silk, a long river of blood. The young public fee student could clearly see the rolling shadows on the bright red like waves.

Although the colors are different, Zheng Qing inexplicably remembered the first time he fell off the plane. When he fell from the sky, Professor Charles, who was in charge of welcoming the freshmen, used strips of silver light to roll them down safely.

The bright red spit out by the black cat is also like a red ribbon, wrapping around the streamer that just fell.

Pull, pull.

The bright red disappeared into the black cat's mouth again.

The figure in the streamer also landed safely and appeared in front of the wizard.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but rubbed his eyes.

"Why are you here?!" He looked at the familiar witch in front of him in shock, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Jiang Yu shook her dizzy head. Before she could figure out what happened, she looked at the wizard in front of her and subconsciously asked, "Why can't I if you can be here?"

"no…"

Zheng Qing really wanted to say that this is not the same thing, but before he could sort out his thoughts, a dim little head popped out from behind the witch, and stuck out its tongue at him: "And me!"

Jiang Yu lowered her head, glanced at Zhu Si, and then looked up at Zheng Qing.

"This," she pressed her hand on the little witch's head, and sighed deeply: "This is really an accident."

Accidents can surprise, but they can also scare.

Right now, all Zheng Qing can feel is shock.

"This is not where you should come." He waved his arms a little angrily, pointing to the endless darkness beyond the moonlight, the ferocious black goat cub under the moonlight, and the looming scarlet eyes around him, Raise your voice slightly: "This is a black prison!"

"I know." The witch had regained her composure.

"I don't know about this!" Zhu Si poked his head out from behind the witch again and whispered.

"If you know, you shouldn't come!" The wizard became more and more annoyed, and gave the little witch a fierce look, scaring her back to hide behind Jiang Yu.

"But I'm worried about you." The witch raised her hand, brushed the hair hanging down her ear, and replied calmly.

Just one simple sentence blocked the other ninety-nine reasons that Zheng Qing had thought up for why she shouldn't come.

The black cat sat aside, looking at the scene with excitement.