Hunting High School

"We are cannonballs!

Let the wizards fear!

Walking in The Underworld,

fell asleep soundly.

Underfoot is a raging fire,

Fear and greed go hand in hand,

No one dares to look! No one dares to look!

We are the candles of Hell!

never go out!

Knock me down! Knock me down!

Even Death can't defeat me! "

Accompanied by the pitch-black 'cannonballs' falling from the sky, the hoarse and low-pitched singing voice gradually sounded among the bony prisoners above the Underworld equation.

Sea monsters, liches, insect monsters, beast monsters, bird monsters, etc., no matter what their identities are outside the prison, in the black prison, they have only one name-prisoner.

The purpose of degenerating into a demon is to survive, and the purpose of staying in the black prison is to survive.

Standing up to resist is also to survive.

Instead of turning into a pile of dust after the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, or becoming a firewood for others to live on, it is better to live to death when someone raises their arms and bravely shout out the demons in their hearts.

At first the singing was rambling and timid.

"...there is a raging fire underfoot,

Fear and greed go hand in hand,

No one dares to look! No one dares to look! "

The bowed dog demon hung its head, as if trying to put its own mouth into its chest, but its eyes tried to turn upwards. The scarlet that belonged to the demon trembled slightly with the tumbling and broken magma bubbles in the surrounding trenches.

Gradually, the singing spread.

The staggering skeleton knocked off its own ribs and beat its own bare skull; the circling harpies vibrated their featherless wings, making a crisp sound like swords; The net plucked the strings, and the slowly moving war elephant shook its head, waving the eighteen tentacles at the corners of its mouth, and slapped Own's cheek hard.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

The invisible qi machine followed the singing, evoking the emotions of all the prisoners. Different encounters were boiled together in a similar environment, exuding a strange atmosphere intertwined with resentment and hope:

"...we are the candles of Hell!

never go out!

Knock me down! Knock me down!

Even Death can't defeat me! "

...

...

Outside Hell Castle.

Tens of thousands of sky lanterns floating in mid-air were smashed by parasite shells falling from the sky. The white light became somewhat fragmented and dim.

This allowed the original color of Hell to occupy most of the color of the sky.

However, the magma surging in the trenches on the ground was not damaged at all. Instead, it became more and more under the extraction of the Eye of Sauron, which turned the sky red.

In front of the outer fort.

Hundreds of hunting teams rely on the guardian formation, facing the suddenly violent prisoners and the insects falling from the sky, they did not passively defend, but from time to time briefly penetrated into the envelope of The Underworld equation to kill the more threatening targets, Occasionally destroy one or two Eyes of Sauron, and firmly control the flames of war outside the outer castle.

A rain of spells rose, then fell.

On the originally desolate and dead plain in front of the castle, more and more corpses, carapaces and ashes of monsters gradually accumulated. This instead aroused the ferocious greed of the prisoners. They tore apart the summoned beasts of the wizards, bit the spells of the wizards, and ran around. Every prisoner's mouth was bulging and his belly was round.

This is a feast about Death.

When the singing of the prisoners gradually sounded, the hunting team of the wizards began to suffer casualties. Teams kept leaving the battlefield and retreated to the rear to rest; another team was transferred from the back castle to supplement the line of defense.

And supporting all of this, holding the ground, on the prisoner's side, are a few big monsters and outer gods; on the wizard's side, it is the nine great wizards stationed in the outer castle.

The real bodies of the nine great wizards were overwhelmed by the turbulent black and red around them, and they lost a bit of solemnity and compassion, but revealed more iron-blooded and solemn temperament.

The Taoist is still pinching the Meridian Jue, but Sword Ray is a little slower in the loud singing over The Underworld equation.

The scholar playing the qin pressed the strings with one hand, and bent his fingers on his knees with the other, beating the beat to the singing in the distance. He tilted his head and frowned slightly, with an expression of both annoyance and joy on his face.

The monk sitting on the lotus platform in full lotus has a calm face, holding a vase in his hand, moving his lips slightly, chanting the mantra of own scriptures at a leisurely pace.

And a few others—

The giant ape raised its eyelids, and two hazy lights fell on Bechymos, looking at him; the green snake stood up, like a vine supporting the sky, its hiss intertwined with Elise's; the scorpion's tail was high. Standing tall, the poisonous needle spun in mid-air as if out of control, always covering the area where Ryoko Fukatsu was.

As for the pagoda, the coffin and the gorgeous dress, there was not much movement from the beginning to the end, as if they were really dead things.

...

...

"It has been said that singing is the oldest spell."

"But I don't think this sentence is completely correct...dance should be added. Song and dance are the initial prototype of ancient spells."

In the main castle of the Black Prison Castle, Professor Yao listened attentively to the howls floating above the battlefield, squinted his eyes, felt the restlessness brewing in the air and the anxious feedback from the magic power, and couldn't help biting the pipe in his mouth hard twice, as if spicy The smoke can dilute a bit the throbbing in my heart.

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He hadn't experienced this throbbing for a long time.

Next to him, a skinny old wizard with a large turban wrapped around his head, his eyes lit up when he heard the headmaster's high opinion, and he immediately smiled and said, "This is so true..."

But before the words were finished, the dean suddenly frowned, raised his hand to stop him from speaking, and then looked up. Several other vice presidents on the tower also raised their heads together, following the gaze of the president.

Similar to Professor Yao.

same moment.

On the highest tower of the outer castle, there are three members of the parliament under the moon; on the four towers around the main castle, the deans and vice presidents of the four colleges of the First University; The vice-principal and many senior consultants also raised their heads almost at the same time, looking at the dark sky.

It even includes the nine great wizards who are confronting each other, as well as Behemoth, Sujad and several other big monsters.

All the high-ranking beings had serious expressions and remained silent.

Seriously.

Invisible pressure gushes out from every corner in all directions, filling the heaven and earth, filling every trace of acrid air and every hot magma.

On the battlefield, the songs of the prisoners also faded away under this ubiquitous pressure.

More and more sparse, more and more fragmented.

Even the fighting and killing parties in The Underworld equation became a little absent-minded. Hundreds of Eyes of Sauron even gave up attacking the defensive formation of the outer fort, turned over and looked at the top of their heads.

Until the singing completely disappears.

Then a strange roar sounded from behind the clouds—

"hold head high!"

"Ang!"

Behind the black clouds, besides the rumbling thunder, there were a few melodious roars faintly, like the sound of a kun echoing in the deep sea, or like the cry of whales surging among huge waves.

Standing at the starting point of The Underworld equation, the giant Behemoth stood up, his mane fluttering in all directions, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't hide his cheerful aura.

It howled to the sky, and the roar was full of joy:

"Leviathan!"