Hunting High School

"We have all broken into the black prison."

"Is it so important to be the master, or not to be the master?"

Zhang Yang, the chairman of the Dark Council, echoed the laughter over the entire inner castle. With the laughter, he raised his good palm and pressed it down.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Zheng Qing looked up and saw a huge six-fingered palm descending from the sky, the lines on the palm were clearly visible. One palm occupies most of Zheng Qing's field of vision, covering almost the entire sky; under one palm is the inner castle of Hell Castle, with six fingers hanging down, like six towering giant pillars, locking the ever-changing guardian circle.

Click, click!

An ominous sound echoed in the sky.

The huge palm was pressed on the inner fort, and the barrier supported by the defensive magic circle shone fiercely under the huge external pressure. On the city wall, the magic power circuit nodes of each crenel burst out one after another critical point warning red light.

One after another spells rose from the inner fort, propping up the magic circle that was about to collapse. Hasty orders and restless reports came one after another. The tense and quiet atmosphere of the whole town suddenly shattered, as if a pot of boiling water had been opened. Gai, the fiery breath spewed out, burning every soul that approached.

A few young wizards looked at the old man beside them with some trepidation.

Perhaps it is the name of the vice president of First University, which gives people a very reliable feeling; perhaps it is because no wizard has appeared in this small area to report bad news to the old man after the danger came; maybe it is just because Ruoyu is so calm. expression, indifferent eyes.

The uneasiness in Zheng Qing's heart disappeared without a trace the moment he saw the old man's eyes.

"You are a student of the First University, right?" Ruoyu turned his face to the side, quietly looked at the young public finance student, his eyes lingering on his robe for a few seconds: "Jiu You College."

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"Yes." Zheng Qing replied.

"Do you know where this is?!" The old man raised his voice slightly, and his eyes became a little more serious.

"Black Prison." Zheng Qing replied in a deep voice: "Black Prison Castle, the prison where the Wizards Union detains demons."

The old man withdrew his gaze and looked outside the city: "Now, outside of this ancient castle, there are prisoners from the black prison, monsters robbing the prison, retinues of the Outer Gods, and rampant dark behemoths... and legend-ranked monsters... Dark wizard. Are you afraid?"

Zheng Qing wanted to shout loudly, 'I'm not afraid! '

But he knows that sometimes admitting cowardice is not a sign of cowardice. If passion and impulsiveness can make up for the gap in rank, then fairy tales will not be chased by people because of their bizarre plots.

Thinking of this, the boy turned his head subconsciously and glanced at his own companions.

Zhu Sizheng raised his head, staring blankly at the huge palm above his head, completely oblivious to the conversation between the boy and the old wizard; the black cat flicked its tail impatiently and looked out of the city, obviously it was not afraid .

Only Jiang Yu shook his head slightly at the boy, with unease in his eyes.

Zheng Qing grinned and showed her a bright smile, then turned his head to look at old man Ruoyu, and replied solemnly: "I'm afraid...not afraid."

"Tch," the black cat murmured disdainfully from the side: "With your ability, you will lose your life if you go outside the city casually."

Above the head, in mid-air, the clicking sounds from the defensive barrier became more intense and the sound became more crisp.

But the vice principal standing at the head of the city didn't even bat an eye.

"I'm just a first-year freshman. I can't beat legends, dark behemoths, or most monsters or prisoners on this battlefield." Zheng Qing ignored the black cat's complaints, but simply explained to the old man that he had just That answer:

"So I'm very scared...but as a wizard, on this battlefield, I have no right to be afraid."

"very good."

The old man looked at the boy again. This time, his expression was still stiff, but there was a gentle smile in his eyes: "In my vocabulary, bravery has always been one of the most advanced words... on the battlefield , Bravery is also the most important guarantee for survival.”

"Remember what you said now, remember how you feel now."

"Little devil, stay here carefully."

"You must be brave to live!"

boom!

The guardian circle on the wall of the inner castle was finally crushed by the towering giant palm, and the inspirations falling all over the sky were like snowflakes in June, shining crystal clear under the bright sun of two rounds of sun.

In mid-air, came the rumbling voice of the president of the Dark Council: "The doors and windows are smashed, and there is so much nonsense... Ruoyu, why have you become more and more stupid the more you stay at school these years?"

Followed by the thunderous sound of Six Fingers.

Outside the city, the shouts and howls of the monsters when they attacked swarmed in, as if the windows facing the street were suddenly opened, and the originally distant and ethereal cries and horn sounds became much clearer. The smell of gunpowder.

The giant palm above the head continued to sink after crushing the defensive circle.

Old Ruoyu took a deep breath, raised the crutch in his hand, and paused heavily on the ground.

boom!

As the sound came, the entire battlefield seemed to quiet down.

"Six Fingers!" The hood on the old man's head flew up, his hair and beard flew up, and the originally imprisoned breath rushed up like wolf smoke, pushing up the falling down, smashing it into pieces, and then continued all the way up.

The two suns that were fighting in the sky and several giant dogs dodged the straight breath and fled to the horizon, and the sky and the earth became much darker immediately.

The wind is raging, and the magic power is rushing. Ruoyu's voice is like a war drum, beating his opponent: "...Your opponent is me!"

Accompanied by angry drinking.

In Zheng Qing's awe-inspiring eyes, Ruoyu's body slowly swelled, and in an instant, he transformed from a short and skinny old man into an indomitable titan.

The tall city wall became a toy under His feet, as if it could be broken with one kick.

"Hahahaha! Good time!"

The speaker of the dark parliament seemed not to have heard the angry shout of Ruoyu, and his laughter seemed extraordinarily carefree. He opened his arms and released his real body, "Let's fight! Let's fight! Let's get rid of everything that is fettering this world!" , smash them all!"

Two huge qi machines are entangled with each other, and the whole world is quiet.

The noisy battlefield is like a cock that has been strangled, only a slight 'ho ho' sound remains, including the two suns, on the battlefield, everyone believes that if two legendary great wizards are allowed to fight here , the destruction may not only be the ancient castle under their feet, but also the countless 'weak' lives on the battlefield.

next second.

The silver wolf's head on the crutch in Ruoyu's hand suddenly rose, swelled up, opened its huge mouth, and greeted the chairman of the dark parliament who was getting bigger and bigger.

A deep voice sounded in the hearts of everyone:

"Heavenly Dog... eats the sky!"