Hunting High School

It took the Excuse Hunting Team nineteen minutes and thirty-six seconds to settle the twelfth round of attacks by the ghouls.

When the yellow dust rose again and the 'black throats' under the tombstone gushed out more than 4,000 ghouls in the thirteenth round, there were only thirteen minutes left before the end of tonight's trials.

The Forgiveness Hunt looks like victory is in sight.

But no one was excited.

Everyone was exhausted, and the dizziness caused by the magic power overdraft made Zheng Qing feel that everything around him was shaking. The magic potion poured into his stomach during the short break seemed to be not his own, and it hardly nourished him. With a dry spirit, under the guidance of the mantra, he cheered and jumped for joy, and rushed out again.

As fast as they come in.

The magic powers slapped their buttocks and did not take away a cloud of dust, leaving only a more tired body and a more numb mouth.

The small position built by the forgiveness hunting team is like a reef in the raging black tide, and like a lantern in the storm, weakly and stubbornly nailed to the edge of the hunting ground, it seems that the next second will be destroyed by those who are coming forward The ghouls devoured.

But this next second, second after second, lasted for a long time.

twelve minutes.

eleven minutes.

ten minutes.

nine minutes.

The black tide receded suddenly without warning.

The young hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team didn't care about finding out if the ghouls had any new plots, they just seized the time and helped Xiao Xiao mix the new magic potion with trembling hands while counting down the seconds.

Because he was too mentally exhausted, even Xiao Xiao made several very low-level mistakes during the blending process, wasting several portions of the ground Herb.

eight minutes.

seven minutes.

"What are they doing?" After pouring the magic potion, the irritating liquid slid down his throat, making the young public servant shudder. He finally pulled himself together and carefully looked at the ghouls gathered in the distance.

"Pray, sacrifice, or sacrifice."

Xiao Xiao glanced at the crystal ball on the ground, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...When a group of conscious creatures gather together and perform some kind of weird ritual in a language that no one can understand, there are only a few possibilities .”

As soon as the words fell, an astonishing chill centered on the group of ghouls and those tombstones, spreading in all directions, covering the entire hunting ground in an instant.

For a moment, Zheng Qing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was frozen into one piece; it also seemed to be petrified by the sight of a Gorgon.

In the depths of the soul, the green snake clinging to the cursed tree raised its head in surprise, spat out the letter, and its red and blue eyes flickered over the heart lake.

The boy instantly regained control of his body.

He resisted the fear signal from his body, forced himself to raise his eyelids, and looked at the existence that seemed to be able to freeze everything. Then he saw a thick black shadow.

Thousands of ghouls crawled in the shadows, as if they had been melted, and the tombstones scattered here and there, like hard bones, were supported in the shadows.

From one end to the other, the shadow filled the entire hunting ground, and supported by the corpses of the ghouls and the tombstones, it spread towards the sky—the young wizard couldn't even tell whether it was a real or illusory existence— Like a huge octopus, or a fat dragon, curled up, rich black continuously gushes out from the 'black throat' under the tombstone, tumbling and whirling, turning into full energy vortices, Little by little, fill its body with clarity.

In an instant, the boy seemed to see his real body.

It was a devil-like titan without limbs, head and eyes. He stretched out his body and sucked away all the heat in all directions, immersing the entire hunting ground in a bone-chilling cold like Death and the void.

"Zul-Baha-Sar!!"

black

The colored shadow let out an inexplicable roar, the voice was very unpleasant, but unexpectedly with a trace of warmth, several young wizards barely regained consciousness.

"Above Merlin!"

Regardless of the conflict of beliefs, Mr. Vampire Werewolf made a sign of the cross on his chest blankly, looked at the huge figure filling the entire hunting ground in front of him, and murmured: "...what did I see?"

"Xie Te!" Zhang Jixin scolded indiscriminately.

"I'm sure it's not Shet."

Dr. Xiao adjusted his glasses, and corrected him seriously: "It seems that this should be the final boss prepared by the school for all hunting teams... It belongs to the 'additional question'... Judging from his aura, it should belong to a certain boss. A shadow that exists in the starry sky."

"But it's not the final yet!"

The tone of the red-faced wizard seemed a little unbelievable: "We are just a small five-man hunting team! Why did we encounter such an existence in this low-end game!"

"Theoretically, our best option now is to surrender, admit defeat, and get out."

Xiao Xiao continued to analyze with his hoarse and calm voice: "They are not the prey prepared for us... Absolutely not... Perhaps the author of the question could not have imagined that an ordinary hunting team could last until the last few minutes. Forty-seven Most of the hunting teams should have been eliminated in the eleventh round, or even the tenth round of the ghoul tide."

"Of course they couldn't think of it!"

Zheng Qing's face was a little pale, which was a side effect of excessive mana consumption: "Who would prepare for this in a normal trial... This is the first trial! It's a mess."

He really wanted to say 'this stuff' just now, but considering the greatness and unpredictability of the starry sky, the boy finally chose to compromise and changed to a more euphemistic term.

"I bet you will definitely have nightmares tonight." Mr. Vampire Werewolf continued to mutter.

"You should be glad that we encountered this kind of monster in the Dreamland." The red-faced wizard tightened his fists tightly, and spat viciously on the ground.

Snapped!

A talisman bullet hit the black shadow with a pitifully low sound, as if a pebble had fallen into Linzhong Lake without causing a single ripple.

"Tell me, Captain, is your talisman bullet only that powerful?" Mr. Vampire Werewolf's voice was distorted because of its sharpness.

"I'm afraid it is, Mr. Potter!" Zheng Qing turned the magazine and replied in a weak voice: "...if we don't want to be disqualified for violations."

"Cannot be canceled!"

The red-faced wizard glanced back at Dylan, then looked at Zheng Qing with a serious face: "We've been going all night! It doesn't make sense to lose grades because of violations at the last minute!"

"very good!"

Mr. Vampire Werewolf said angrily, "Anyway, I run faster than both of you! I can run farther while it eats you... I hope you forget this when you have nightmares."