Hunting High School

"Praise the ancestor!"

"Praise the ancestors for giving us courage, strength and wisdom!"

"Praise the ancestor!"

"Praise be to the true monsters, sea monsters, liches and those guests from the starry sky under the glory of the ancestors!"

"Praise the ancestor!"

"Praise be to the cracked earth beneath our feet, to the sun rising above us, to the ancient fortress opposite us, for giving us the chance to face our greatest fears!"

Sir Ulrich fell from the sky, prostrated himself on an altar made of bones and magma, raised his hands high, as if holding some invisible sacrifices, his voice fell on the ground, it was dull and Hong Liang:

"We pray for the blessing of our ancestors! We pray for our ancestors to give us courage and strength! Water our dry souls with red flames and cold blood!"

"Praise the ancestors!" On the battlefield, thousands of monsters shouted and roared in unison, smearing own faces with the blood of wizards as the greatest devotion to the ancestors.

"Here we come!" Sir Ulrich suddenly stood up, opened his arms, and embraced the entire battlefield, with a frenzied and intoxicated expression on his face:

"It is so heavy and glorious to bear the glory of the first ancestor!"

"In the black prison, our souls cannot return to the eternal paradise in the eyes of the ancestors! Therefore, we praise the ancestors, and we are praying for ourselves."

"We see! This is not our world!"

"We conquer! Pray in the name of our fathers!"

"Praise the ancestor!!"

Accompanied by the last line of praise, excitement and fanaticism filled the minds of all the monsters. This is a witch blessing ceremony led by the Grand Lich. Except for the high rank monsters who are less affected, including those from Levi The insects and monsters falling from Tan's body were also engulfed by the burning emotions of the monsters, and lost their minds.

In addition, the high rank wizards were dragged down by the high rank monsters, the pressure on the black prison guard wizards suddenly increased, and the casualties continued to increase.

To be precise, the Death rate is increasing rapidly.

The hunting teams returning from the new world have a stronger fighting will and a more ruthless fighting spirit than the alliance hunting teams. On the one hand, this situation makes them more resistant to the erosion of demons, and on the other hand, it also makes them more violent in the face of demonization.

Few injured hunters are willing to put down the magic books in their hands and accept the anesthesia and seal of the healers. Compared with them, more fighters would rather fight to the last moment in the fight with demons.

"What good children, what good seeds... all wasted in this dirty and cramped world."

Captain Misty glanced at a young wizard who was besieged to death under the city wall not far away. He raised his hand and summoned a shield to block a lightning curse falling from the sky. The poisonous Yunlong threw it at Professor Yao on the opposite side, and said in a low voice at the same time:

"Aren't you teachers ashamed? Or, you're still excited about those splashes of blood? This is good news..."

While speaking, the two archlichs, Gustav Darren and Marc Briggett, standing on its left and right, waved their staffs at the same time, throwing curses at Professor Yao one after another.

Professor Yao, who revealed his real body with three heads and eight arms, was holding four Dharma books, and the three faces were chanting spells at the same time. He faced the attack of the three big monsters without fear, and even had the strength to launch a counterattack.

Hearing Misty's heartbreaking words, the angry face on Professor Yao's left shoulder became more ferocious, and the compassionate face on his right shoulder became more peaceful. Only the indifferent face in the center did not show much expression fluctuation from beginning to end. .

"Shame? No, we're proud."

The indifferent face in the middle replied in a cold voice: "Men are inherently mortal, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. Dying for ideals and beliefs is better than countless mediocrity and penniless lives." ... I'm proud of their choice."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Captain Misty smacked his mouth and shook his head again and again: "It's terrible... Those old wizards at school are too scary, what did they do to you... You have become more rigid and dogmatic than those old pedants."

The three-headed and eight-armed wizard on the opposite side didn't speak, but answered the captain's question with a string of demon-killing mines.

Captain Misty summoned a cloud-like mist again, took over the string of thunderstorms, and asked tentatively at the same time: "Is there really no room for negotiation?"

"You have already entered the black prison." Professor Yao simply replied: "Reveal your real body... Let's do our best for our respective destiny."

Gustav, who was standing on the left side of the captain, glanced at the mist dissatisfiedly, and swung his staff more complicatedly: "Are you still thinking about luck?"

Captain Misty sighed deeply, which made the white mist around him even more: "The worst result... Originally, the few of us just wanted to sneak in and steal some fruits while that old bastard was not in school... ...But under the calculations of those big men, he became a pawn on the chessboard."

"Think about it," the big lich Brigate replied softly: "As the saying goes, pawns who cross the river can eat chariots and cannons. Since our feet are already wet, crossing the river... we can only advance and never retreat. gone."

"That's all."

As Captain Misty said, his whole body suddenly swelled up, as if turning into a titan, and then spread out suddenly, including the white cloak behind him, the shining ring on his hand, his blue face, and black lips, all of which turned into A gray mist.

This is a living mist, without head or tail, but it gathers and disperses freely, avoiding almost all physical and magical attacks. This is the real body of Captain Misty, and it is also the reason why it was able to escape the legend once.

Almost at the same time, the two archlichs, Gustav and Brigate, released their real bodies together.

Gustav turned into a giant eye with a diameter of more than ten meters, wrapped in dark purple skin, surrounded by octopus-like tentacles, gently moving in mid-air, when the giant eye opened and closed, invisible Mental stress permeates all around.

Briquette turned into a huge wall clock, hanging above the giant eye, the shell was decorated with gorgeous carvings, the dial was covered with large and small star patterns, hour hand, minute hand, second hand, three long and short thick and thin Different pointers are slowly turning on the plate, click, click.

On the walls of the inner castle.

Old Ruoyu rarely raised his eyelids, glanced at the real bodies of several great demons, and sighed sincerely: "Indeed...it's a pity."

Before he finished speaking, he frowned suddenly, turned his head, and looked to the side.

On the empty city wall, a small door suddenly appeared.

Bang, the small door was pushed open.

Like dumplings in a pot, several figures fell in with a crackling sound. The old man looked intently, but there was a man, a woman, a cat, and a strange spirit body.

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