Hunting High School

Tap, tap, tap, tap.

The clear and empty footsteps sounded in a deep corridor.

A witch in a large cloak strolled among them, holding a heavy magic book in her arms. The pages of the book were not opened, but there was a faint light on the side of the book mouth opposite the spine, which jumped from time to time, as if there was a book hidden in the book. It looks like a frog trying to open the pages of a book and jump out.

Shi Hui knew that there were no frogs in the Own Dharma book, just as she was very sure that the corridor in front of her did not belong to the Hell Castle.

Although this corridor has a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere similar to Hell Castle.

But the witch remembered very clearly that she dragged the Siren King Xiangliu out of the old castle and entered the pre-prepared battlefield, a small universe of bubbles that had already entered the ruins, which was planned in advance by the divination team.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres, yeguoyuedu Android and Apple are all available. 】

Theoretically, this small universe should be dark and silent, without a trace of life, there is no castle, and it is impossible to have this long corridor in front of you.

Obviously, the Siren King distorted the rules in the small universe, and launched its own Realm in this dead world.

'Able to easily draw opponents who are also at the peak of legend into own Realm...'

'Has it gotten to this point? '

‘No, the gap between us is not that big... What powerful Magic Treasures did it use? Or what new forbidden spell was used? What exactly does Xiang Liu want to do? '

The witch thought silently, and continued to walk forward. She had walked this long corridor for a long time, and as far as she could see, it seemed that she would walk for a longer time.

In fact, under the cover of the calm corridor and the seemingly stroll, there is a collision of legendary laws. Every step of the witch will trigger different attacks in this labyrinth Realm—most of the violations directly affect the soul, with illusions, divergences, phantoms, confusion and many other effects as the main effects, supplemented by various restrictions and accidents.

The lethality is debatable, but it's really annoying.

The witch walked patiently without delay.

The corridor seemed to have no end, and the front and back were submerged in endless darkness, but at regular intervals, a Gublai fairy fire would be inserted on the wall, either on the left or on the right.

The orange-red flames danced silently, sprinkled a small oval-shaped halo, and landed on the slippery floor tiles, like swaying eyeballs.

In front of the witch, those fairy fires were struggling to bloom, and the spots on the ground were brilliant.

Behind the witch, the Gublai fairy fire seemed to have exhausted its last trace of magic power. The fire was faltering, and it seemed that it would be extinguished in the next second. The corresponding light spots on the ground were like punctured eyeballs, flowing out the name of dimness. color.

The wide cloak was dragged behind her, raised slightly, and merged with the fairy fire that was extinguished for the first time behind her, as if dragging a piece of night forward.

clatter.

The footsteps sounded twice at last, and then stopped.

As if an invisible wind had blown by, the Gublei Immortal Fires on both sides of the corridor shook together, making a slight and slightly chaotic beeping sound. On the floor tiles, those oval spots of light shook violently with the jump of the flames, as if the eyeballs were turning.

Stillness and movement, light and shadow, these elements are mixed together, giving people a feeling that the whole corridor comes alive at this moment.

"really interesting."

The witch muttered, raised her head, and in an instant, countless symbols, runes, and spells flowed in her eyes, swimming, interweaving, and reorganizing in her vision—it seemed that there was no deep and dark corridor in her sight , there are only criss-crossing lines, and she is walking on those lines.

After a long time, the rune in the witch's eyes gradually faded away, and the dark corridor and the dancing shadow of the ancient fairy fire returned to her eyes.

She stretched out a hand and stroked the thick and tall wall beside her, as if feeling the damp and chill from the wall bricks, then slowly retracted her fingers and clenched them into fists.

The witch raised her head and looked into the darkness at the end of the corridor. The corner of her mouth curled into a mocking smile: "If that's all you have..."

Before the words were finished, the clenched small and white fist raised high, and immediately smashed heavily on the thick wall.

Crack!

Rumble!

Centering on the place where the fist landed, there was a piercing cracking sound spreading throughout the corridor, and soon, cobweb-like lines broke through the last thin wall, appearing in the witch's sight.

The entire corridor collapsed with incredible speed.

In the distance, a painful hiss sounded vaguely.

The witch jumped up, stepped on the wall bricks that kept falling, and braved the billowing smoke, rushed out of the labyrinth that the sea demon king built with his body and laws, and returned to the place that was shrouded in darkness and silence. Bubbles in a small universe.

But it was beyond her expectations.

Beyond the Maze Realm, there is not endless darkness.

In her line of sight, there are eighteen oval-shaped stars circling this small universe, running on a mysterious trajectory. Those Stars are similar in size, but in different colors, exuding a fiery and crazy aura throughout. The Star is covered with worm-like pitch-black scars, arranged radially, and there is a long and thin trace in the center, which looks like huge eyeballs from a distance.

No, they are eyeballs.

Eighteen eyeballs of the Sea Demon King Xiangliu.

The moment the witch jumped out of the maze Realm, in the depths of the universe, two 'Stars' went out silently. This was the price Xiang Liu paid for besieging the same top-level legend.

"I thought you had taken the opportunity to return to the battlefield of Hell."

Shi Hui stood in a void, just an inconspicuous little spot, but the huge aura belonging to the legend filled the entire small universe, making it impossible to ignore.

She hugged the heavy book, raised her head, frowned, her eyes fell on every 'Star' at the same time, and her voice resounded clearly in every corner of the darkness:

"You sacrificed one of your own heads just to trap me for a short while? This is not like that vicious and cunning Xiang Liu."

The sixteen stars flickered one after another, conveying the frenzied consciousness that belonged to Xiangliu one after another:

"If possible, I don't mind sacrificing a few more heads... It's just that you came out a little earlier than I expected, and the time is a bit late."

"Leave? Why did you leave?"

"The fruit has not been distributed yet, and the big show has just opened, why should I leave?"

"The head is mine. Even if I stew, boil, or roast it and eat it, what does it matter to you?"

"The black prison is full of children now... Even if I swallow the whole black prison, uproot that old tree and eat it, what's the point?"

"The avenue to reach the sky is right in front of you, I can walk faster and farther than you!"

"You guys have your own plans, you have your plans, and I have mine... The future of this world has never been so clear!"