Hunting High School

The fluffy brown hair fluctuates in the green ocean, like a group of water plants drifting with the waves.

A mantid waved a huge machete, flapped its wings, and descended from the sky. When passing by this group of 'water plants', its scarlet giant eyes turned around, noticed the 'Impurities' in the line of sight, and chopped down with the long knife in its hand.

With a sound of piercing through the air and afterimages visible to the naked eye, the pitch-black blade landed on the group of 'water plants'.

But beyond the mantid's expectation, the blade didn't feel any blockage, as if it had cut on a mass of foam, easily chopping the thick wicker under the mass of 'water plants' into several sections.

And that group of 'water plants' quietly appeared tens of meters away from the mantid, as if nothing had happened, and continued to sway and move forward.

There was a hint of danger in the mantid's huge scarlet eyes.

On this battlefield, the most indispensable thing is the tyranny and the urge to destroy everything gushing from the deepest part of everyone's heart. Be it monsters or wizards.

It let out a snarl, jumped forward, and at the end of one step was on the fluffy brown hair, and then danced the long knife, the tip of the knife contained a breath of destroying everything, and a layer of Amaterasu flames ignited on the black blade , that is a flame that can burn the soul and never go out before the soul returns to the ruins.

This slash was already the slash of the mantid with all its strength.

Seeing that the black blade was about to land on the brown hair, a stream of golden light suddenly appeared and stopped under the black blade. Has a mantid triangular head.

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Until the last moment, it didn't seem to understand what happened, and there was still a hint of ferocity and confusion on its long and narrow face.

"boom!"

A group of fiery flames appeared out of thin air, covering the triangular head, and in the blink of an eye, the mantid's head completely disappeared from this world, leaving only wisps of blue smoke drifting with the wind. Its remaining limbs fell to the ground, relying on nerve reflexes, and finally struggled a few times before being entangled and torn by the thick willow branches that came after hearing the news, and finally dragged deep into the ground.

"Damn big willow tree!"

A rude voice cursed: "It's even more slippery than a loach...Jing Muyan, the next time you light the fire, hurry up, don't let your opponent have a chance to eat!"

"The premise is that you can stop those big willow branches that are jumping around." A calm male voice replied: "According to the combat requirements, I can only deal with the head of the monster first."

"Stop arguing."

The golden streamer drew several elegant circles in the air, and finally stopped in front of the fluffy hair, showing the appearance of a small golden sword. The Sword Ray vibrated, and a hazy wizard figure appeared:

"Whose child are you? Why are you running around on the battlefield!"

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, anyone who heard these words seemed to see a frowning face with stern eyes.

That mass of shaggy brown hair belonged to a little witch with a round face.

She was wearing a black robe. Although the style was very new, the robe seemed a bit too big, and the corners of the robe were dragged between the thick branches, making it look a bit cumbersome. Hearing the wizard's question, the little witch picked up the corner of her long robe, raised her head, and showed a bewildered face.

After a while, she slowly asked back: "What?"

"Whose child are you from?" Another rude voice seemed impatient.

This time, the little witch seemed to have got rid of the previous half-sleepwalking state, and her eyes became more clear: "I am... the child of... Mom and Dad... I am looking for, Dad and Mom."

After saying the last sentence, the clarity in her eyes seemed to be a little bit more, and she said "Yeah" softly, looked back at the tall inner castle wall in the distance, then sighed slightly, and looked again at the collapsed castle on the left .

It was the ruins left after the confrontation between the dean of the Starry Sky Academy and the captain of the Iceberg, two great wizards.

The little witch sniffled, the clarity in her eyes disappeared again, her expression blank, she muttered, repeating what she said before: "I'm looking for... father and mother."

Before she finished speaking, her figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next second, when several wizards found the little witch again, the puffy brown hair had already appeared tens of meters away, holding the long robe horns, stumbling along, getting closer to the collapsed ruins .

"wait……"

A thin figure reached out, as if trying to grab the little witch's robe.

But immediately, the blurry figure condensed by the golden sword raised his hand to stop his teammates.

"Stop wasting your energy."

The vague figure stopped her with a deep voice: "She is dead, not even a ghost... What we see is just her last bit of obsession... So, don't interfere with her last bit of thought."

Several figures quietly appeared behind the hazy golden figure, watching the little witch's back in silence.

"Damn black prison!"

"No...it's a damn demon!"

A few thick willow branches stabbed down obliquely with the sound of wind, and a little cold light bloomed on the top of the willow branches, like a criss-crossing battle array of spears. The few figures that just emerged were pierced by willow branches without leaving a trace of blood.

The hazy figure converged into the little golden sword again, the sword body vibrated, and let out a deep and long cry, and then the golden light shone, cutting the few willow branches into pieces of wood on the ground.

This is the battlefield of wizards and demons.

It is also the closest place to Life and death.

...

...

When Zheng Qing told Jiang Yu and the black cat about his own decision.

The black cat looked a little surprised.

The witch showed an astonishing expression.

"The defense on the city wall will be left to you two." The boy glanced at the witch apologetically, and then looked at the black cat with a serious expression on his face: "...please."

"whispering sound."

The black cat tilted its head, raised its paw, and swung it with the momentum. Three light red slashes flew out in the air, like three long rainbows. Several thick willow branches under his body were chopped into pieces.

Then the black cat turned around, impatiently: "What did you just say?"

Zheng Qing smiled and turned to look at Jiang Yu: "...If Principal Ruoyu or Mr. Zhuge come back, you can tell them what happened. This is my own decision...don't worry, I will be careful."

"wait!"

The witch grabbed the boy's robe sleeve, frantically flicking through the own satchel: "Get ready first, get ready...Merlin is on top! There are monsters below, you can't just rush down like this."

Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds.

Then he grabbed the witch's hand and pulled back the sleeve of own's robe.

"Preparation is a good word,"

He forced a smile, and then looked back at the chaotic battlefield below the city: "But we will never be fully prepared, we can only fight for luck... While I still have enough courage, please pray for me."

As he spoke, he blinked, took a step toward retreat, took a deep breath, fell on his back, and fell headfirst into the city wall.

The witch stretched out her hand and scratched twice in the air.

The palms are cold.

"God bless……"

She muttered, repeating these four words over and over again, rushed forward, lay down on the crenel and looked down.

In the blink of an eye, the boy's rapidly falling figure disappeared from her sight.