Hunting High School

Although the young wizards still have time to talk poorly, in fact, the apology has indeed reached the moment when it runs out of ammunition-in every sense.

From talismans, to array disks, from the hauma grass used to prepare magic potions, to the yellow paper used to draw talismans, from their physical strength to their spirit.

all empty.

Not a drop.

The pocket watch in his hand made a crisp clicking sound.

There was an astonishing chill in the hunting ground again.

The captain of the hunting team shivered, looked down at the time, and there were exactly three minutes left before zero o'clock.

"run!"

He roared.

Looking back, the team members had already run away in a hurry. Dylan didn't break his promise, and ran in the front, his figure was like a cloud of smoke; Xiao Xiao, because of his short stature and short legs, fell at the back—it couldn't be said to be the last, because their captain was still behind them.

"A bunch of bastards."

The young public fee student cursed in a low voice, but couldn't help laughing. Without looking back, he fired a few shots at the black shadow indiscriminately, ran away, and followed.

As long as there is still one member of the hunting team in the hunting ground at the end, it is not considered a loss! Zheng Qing felt ruthless in his heart, and the group ran around the hunting ground, trying to stay away from the monster.

But under the premise that their physical strength was exhausted and a large area of ​​the hunting ground was covered by black shadows, their struggle seemed extremely weak.

"Zul-Baha-Sar!"

The huge shadow like a Devil titan screamed these words.

"What is it howling!" Zheng Qing ran panting, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, even so, he easily caught up with Dr. Xiao Da.

Xiao Xiao pushed his crooked glasses and panted heavily: "Big, huh, probably, huh, probably saying, huh, we are all warriors... huh, huh!"

"You don't need it to remind you." Zheng Qing pouted.

"Also, huh," Dr. Xiao Da blushed, trying to keep up with Zheng Qing's pace: "It also said, huh, fast-running human flesh is more chewy, huh, it tastes better... ...Hoohoo!"

Hearing this sentence, Zheng Qing subconsciously slowed down, and Dr. Xiao Da took the opportunity to overtake the past again.

"I don't think that short word can contain such a profound meaning." Zheng Qing finally came to his senses and passed the doctor again with a breathless smile.

A joke is a joke.

Although it was fleeing for their lives, the retreating experienced hunting team still did not forget to deploy a long snake formation at this time to maintain the hunting team's complete combat power to the maximum extent.

Even so, these young wizards still did not escape the backlash of the huge 'prey'.

After only one second, maybe ten seconds, in short, after only a short time, Zheng Qing felt that he had run less than a hundred meters, and the titan-like darkness easily caught up with them—it was passing Zheng Qing In an instant, Qing became more than one shadow, like an octopus spreading its tentacles, or like the branches of the big willow tree waving on the battlefield of Hell.

A huge dark mass, dark and opaque, with a dazzling sense of brilliance, entwined towards the young wizard it chose.

The use of 'winding' here is a bit milder, and Zheng Qing thinks the more appropriate word is 'whipping'.

Moreover, the black shadow chose neither Dylan who was the fastest runner, nor Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao who were at the back of the team, but Zhang Jixin, who was in the middle of the hunting team and looked the safest.

boom!

The black shadow smashed in front of Zhang Jixin with huge kinetic energy, cutting a deep ditch on the solid ground of the hunting ground, cutting off the magic circuit of the long snake formation, and also blocking the red-faced wizard's retreat direction.

"Damn!"

Zhang Jixin stopped his figure with extraordinary agility, like a cannonball that landed on an iron plate, and bounced to the side, avoiding the whipping that was smashed into flesh - it was hard to say whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Because of this momentary delay, several huge tentacles of darkness swarmed in, surrounding the figure from all directions.

A stout wizard.

Realizing that he couldn't get rid of it, Zhang Jixin also got angry.

"come!"

The sorcerer opened his posture, and a suffocating aura rose from his whole body, as if his whole body was steaming, he opened his strange eyes and shouted: "Come on! Come here!"

The black shadow responded with silence, like a giant reptile, turning, whirling, and changing rapidly, forming a dark vortex, and the center of the vortex was Zhang Jixin.

When Zheng Qing realized this, the red-faced wizard who looked like he was about to explode at any time had turned gray-white, and the dark vortex sucked all his energy from the red-faced wizard, leaving his gray-white body Persisting in the dark vortex for a moment, it completely disintegrated and turned into a cloud of dim dust.

Clang!

A flash of snow cut through the darkness covering the hunting ground, and stabbed resolutely at the dark vortex that swallowed Zhang Jixin's figure.

It's a blue tit.

The moment Zheng Qing saw his figure, Zheng Qing realized his plan—since you can't escape, then don't run away. It's better to face life than to die behind your back.

In desperation, the only way to survive is to survive, or there may be a glimmer of life.

Sword Ray cut off a black tentacle, fell into the dark vortex, splashed a little ripple, and then shattered with a bang. Broken together is the figure of Blue Bird's resoluteness.

Dylan, who was running at the front, stopped and looked back.

"It's really embarrassing."

Mr. Vampire Werewolf muttered, stood in place and straightened out the pleats of his robe, put on a belt, tightened the cuff buttons, straightened the crooked badge on his chest, and then took out his handkerchief to wipe off the gray stains on his face.

Before one cheek was wiped clean, black shadows enveloped it. Dylan didn't even raise his head, just wiped his face, letting the swirling vortex swallow it up.

"what a shame."

Xiao Xiao sighed heavily, and carefully put away the bamboo slips in his hand, then he raised his head and glanced at Zheng Qing, with a look of regret on his face: "...It's just a few minutes away, we can last until the end .”

A thick black tentacles emerged behind the short wizard, curled around his waist silently, just pulled it, like the tongue of a frog preying on it, and disappeared into the dense darkness with a smile.

Until this moment, Zheng Qing had just opened his mouth.

He was like a fish in a dry rut, opening and closing his mouth, opening it again, and closing it again. After repeated several times, finally realized that the own hunting team had been completely annihilated, and lowered their arms in a slump.

He was alone.

The surrounding area is full of dense black lumps, flowing out from eddies one after another, filling the entire hunting ground, exuding a bone-chilling cold.

Then a thick tentacles wrapped around the boy's waist.

Zheng Qing felt that he should say something, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't look panicked and shitting. Just as he was thinking hard about Meditation, the black shadow suddenly receded.

Vaguely, he only heard a soft murmur burning like a flame:

"Mordiggian...greetings..."