Hunting High School

"Are you sure you saw the walls of the inner castle collapse?"

"It's true!"

"If the inner castle has already collapsed, why don't they rush in to grab the Xuanhuang fruit, instead of resetting the time again and again? Don't tell me that Terby dragon is worried about the casualties of monsters or allies."

Hearing this rhetorical question, Zheng Qing froze in place.

He recalled it carefully for a moment, and then slowly replied: "Because they were stopped... Every time the walls of the inner castle collapsed and the wizards were at a disadvantage, a spell would resound throughout the world... I can only hear the first few A syllable, I still can't hear clearly... Then I will return to reality."

"So, what else is there to worry about?" Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and concluded: "If the wizards are at a disadvantage, they will use a powerful spell to bring them back... If the wizards are at an advantage, they will naturally be more powerful. no need to worry."

The doctor's analysis was very reasonable, and Zheng Qing also admitted it - until now, he realized that what made his intuition crazily warn was not the inner castle wall that might collapse, but himself.

The talisman gun was robbed, the book and pocket watch were already full, and he had nowhere to vent the breath of the forbidden curse.

The young public finance student subconsciously glanced at the black cat.

"Don't look at me, I can't help it." The black cat immediately shook its head, and the usually lively tail behind it also drooped, and the tip of the tail was not raised.

Zheng Qing was silent for a moment, feeling a little warmth in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his fingertips were stained with eye-catching bright red.

He knew he really couldn't hold on.

"Throw me up!" The boy gritted his teeth and looked at the black cat, his voice was still a little hoarse, but his eyes were extremely calm: "Throw me next to that bronze dragon... You should have some way."

The black cat frowned.

"That's not a good idea." It hesitated.

"It's better than the kind of accident I had here."

"This time may not be as lucky as last time."

"I never believed in luck."

Zheng Qing murmured, looking around - in the shallow pit, the companions of the Forgiveness Hunting Team all looked blank, Xiao Xiao may have made some inferences, and his expression was a bit ugly.

A little farther away, Zhu Si was still hugging the leg of the pure-blooded Migo, looking at the big mouse, wondering if it was because of the aura of the forbidden curse, Zheng Qing was so blessed that he vaguely guessed the identities of the two monsters. It made him inexplicably feel a little relieved.

A little further away, the barrier where Su Shijun and Fukatsu Yoshiko were dueling still shone with a dazzling cyan halo, Jiang Yu should still be inside, I don’t know if he is safe and sound now.

She still owes her a lot of money, the thought slipped through the boy's heart.

If he really couldn't control those auras and the worst situation he imagined happened, then everything in front of him would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

He never wanted that to happen.

Think of it as paying back the money, the young wizard found another reason for himself.

In the ear, Dylan's breathing became rapid again.

Zheng Qing reached out and touched his face, the palm of his hand was full of blood, now not only his eyes, but also his nose started to bleed. He turned around, glanced at Dylan, and couldn't help laughing:

"It's only at this time that people feel that you have the blood of a vampire."

On weekdays, Dylan eats chicken drumsticks, barbecue, and drinks Green Bee like everyone else in dormitory 403. Most of the time, everyone ignores the other half of his blood.

"Not at all, not funny." Mr. Vampire Werewolf gritted his teeth and replied, the veins on his neck were bulging, and there were already dark red bloodshot eyes.

Zheng Qing knew the attraction of his own blood to certain creatures, and he didn't want to continue to stimulate Dylan, so he turned his head, looked at the others, and said in a brisk tone: "Old rules, after I leave, the Elder will be the captain, and the black cat will help you." of."

"What old rules?" Xin Fatty finally realized the ominousness in Zheng Qing's tone, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to be a bloody hero again like the last school hunting competition?"

"It was agreed last time, and we will take care of things together." Xiao Xiao was also a little dissatisfied with Zheng Qing's arbitrary decision, and at the same time persuaded: "This time is not a hunting competition held by the school, but a real battlefield... There is no Karma on the battlefield to turn around." curse."

Lan Que's answer was even more succinct. He stopped Zheng Qing with a long sword in his arms and reminded: "I'm not dead yet."

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Similarly, Zhang Jixin's answer was also very straightforward. He snapped his joints, rolled his eyes and looked at the young public servant: "Want to be beaten again?"

Zheng Qing ignored the anxiety and concern of his companions, but raised his head and looked at the sky

"Honestly speaking, I should thank those great wizards and great demons, at least they cleared up a quiet enough area for me." The young public servant raised his head, trying to stop the blood from his nose and eyes, which made him His voice seemed a little weird: "At least, when I was bleeding, there wasn't a group of monsters rushing over, wanting to eat meat and drink blood..."

"Do not talk!"

Xin Fatty forcibly interrupted the wizard, holding four or five potions between his chubby fingers, and squeezed in front of Zheng Qing: "Baixian can stop bleeding, scopolamine powder can relieve cramps and pain, and rejuvenating potions can eliminate most internal problems... …In addition, although I don’t know what’s wrong with your body, it’s definitely right to take a little snake oil internally.”

Zheng Qing pushed Xin Fatty's hand away, opened his mouth, and tried to explain, but the fishy sweetness in his throat made him realize that there was no time.

He covered his mouth and nose, lowered his head, and looked at the black cat:

"Now, right now, right now."

This time, the black cat didn't argue with the wizard, it stood up, its paws rested on the boy's shoulders, its silver beard drooped downwards, and it was rare to give the boy a blessing: "I hope the old man can bless you .”

The old man it was talking about was naturally Mr. Wu.

There was a huge suction between the black cat's paws.

What an interesting statement. Zheng Qing just had this thought in his mind. In a blink of an eye, the partners of the Forgiveness Hunting Team had disappeared from sight. What came into view was a pair of tails. The whole body was indistinguishable, like bronze. Forged dragon.

And he was standing in the heart of the giant dragon at the moment, where the three dragon claws met.

If he looked farther away, he would find that he was floating in the center of the abstract clock built by the giant dragon. The hour, minute, second and three hands transformed by the three dragon claws were trembling violently, as if they would click and click at any time.

Everything is in time.

Thinking this way in his heart, the boy quickly pulled out the book filled with the aura of forbidden spells from the gray cloth bag.

The last time the Minor World in the Silent Forest blew up was purely accidental. Although Zheng Qing knew that he had a forbidden curse seed in his body, he didn't know how to control it—fortunately, now he had a 'trigger'.

The effect of the trigger is to stimulate.