Hunting High School

The air in early summer is a bit warm, and the ancient locust trees and weeping willows on the roadside spit out the greenery that has been brewing for a winter, covering the small shops on both sides of the street in the shadow of own.

The streets of Sijifang are paved with blue long boulders, flat and clean.

In the past, there was an endless stream of tourists on the street, and the mischievous tree sperm often swung on the slender branches of the weeping willow, jumping from one guest to another, and occasionally dropped some small things made of willow branches and locust leaves. .

But now, all the tree spirits are hiding in their tree holes and shivering, watching in horror as the tree trunk trembles to the sound of thunder and drums.

Under the tree, on the street.

The pig demon ran wildly on the bluestone road with four thick and fat hooves, making a rattling sound.

It's like rain hitting plantains and pigs falling on jade plates.

The three talismans that floated out from Thomas's book, along with his incantation, turned into wisps of very fine breath, blending into the ocean-like air between heaven and earth.

The tree spirits hid themselves a little deeper in the tree hole.

They had a premonition that some terrifying aura was hovering.

Zheng Qing opened his eyes wide.

He felt the air rage.

Every wisp and every breath exploded own air.

The whole body of the person breathing this air is numb.

Standing in front of Zheng Qing, Thomas let out a breath of foul air.

A low rumble of thunder rumbled.

The voice is dull and long.

As if far away in the sky.

He turned his head and showed Zheng Qing a narrow smile.

"Cover your ears!" he yelled.

Zheng Qing opened his mouth wide, covered his ears, and wanted to say something.

But his voice was drowned out.

The thunderous sound like popping beans exploded in his ears, and it was continuous, drowning out all noises.

The angry air seemed to have finally found a vent, roaring and roaring unscrupulously.

The whole world was drowned in endless trembling.

Although his ears were blocked, Zheng Qing still felt his whole body was buzzing.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and saw the rolling thunder crashing on the wild boar demon.

exploded.

The wild boar demon whose fangs had pierced through the light curtain howled and rolled over.

Pieces of flesh mixed with blood clots rolled down from it.

Leaving a cruel trace on the bluestone road.

The air is filled with the freshness of ozone and the aroma of grilled meat.

But Zheng Qing only had a vomit.

a long time.

Thunder takes a break.

The air also returned to its usual warmth and peace.

The tree sperm relax their curled bodies in the tree hole, but they still dare not go out.

Zheng Qing rubbed his face, opened his mouth, looked at the bloody pig demon not far away, and shouted to Thomas: "Are you dead!"

His ears were still buzzing, and he didn't know what he was talking about unless he shouted loudly.

Thomas also yelled at him: "It should just be dizzy! This level of massage can't kill it."

"This level!" Zheng Qing yelled angrily, "This spell exploded on both of us within a few meters! What crazy people are there in Starry Sky Academy!"

"This is a personal attack! Credits will be deducted in school!" Thomas grinned.

Before entering school, Zheng Qing has already deeply felt the unrestrained style of doing things of Starry Sky Academy.

He is very fortunate now that he didn't walk into the examination room of Star Academy in his dream.

A few hours ago, the serious and reliable image that Thomas had worked so hard to create was completely bankrupt after this rush of furious thunder.

"Would you like to go and have a look!" Thomas asked.

"I have to wait for my meditation talisman to drop first!" Zheng Qing raised his head, staring blankly at the sky.

Just now, Lei Ting was furious, and he was nervous for a moment, and threw away the few meditation charms in his hand.

Several of them were turned into fly ash in the furious thunder.

The other two were blown by the air current and floated high, avoiding disaster.

Now the two talismans are hovering, ready to land.

Zheng Qing decided to wait for them.

Ever since he found himself a down-and-out wizard, he's been saving money.

In Yun Xiangyi, he heard some students who were shopping for clothes mention that there was a flea market in the school, and they could use talismans, potions, array disks and other things to replace some experimental supplies.

It made his heart skip a beat.

I have accumulated a box of written talismans under my bed, maybe I can exchange a lot of things for a while!

He jumped up, grabbed a floating talisman paper, and stuffed it into his gray bag.

Another talisman paper was affected by his beating airflow and drifted further away.

Zheng Qing took a breath, raised his head, stared at the talisman, and followed.

Next to him, Thomas was holding a Dharma book in one hand and a quill in the other, writing vigorously on the Dharma book.

He glanced at Zheng Qing and warned, "Don't run too far. We'll go back after I finish copying this spell."

Zheng Qing agreed, followed the talisman and walked towards the middle of the street.

There are still very few pedestrians on the street.

The elves wandering on the left and right of the ancient pagoda tree and weeping willow are still hiding in their own tree holes for refuge.

The sound of kicking and tapping footsteps was very clear on the bluestone road.

Zheng Qing stopped in her tracks.

The yellow talisman floated over the wild boar demon's bloody body.

The bowl-sized wound spread all over its body, the wound was scorched black, and a few small electric sparks burst out from time to time.

The three thick creases on the neck completely disappeared, exposing its ferocious tooth sockets and upper jaw.

The originally pale fangs were branded with black marks, and the sharp tips of the fangs were broken off by the rolling thunder, revealing bloodshot stubble.

Zheng Qing kicked its curled hoof carefully.

The pig demon didn't move at all.

He kicked its belly again.

There was a wave of meat.

The pig demon was still lying stiffly on the ground with his eyes closed.

So he raised his head in peace of mind, looking for his talisman paper.

The atmosphere between the heaven and the earth has stabilized, and the weak talisman paper has been floating in the air for a long time, and after all, it is exhausted.

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Zheng watched happily as it got closer and closer to own's hand.

Then he heard a heavy breathing.

A bad idea popped up from the bottom of my heart.

He held his breath, rolled his eyes, and looked down carefully.

A pair of small scarlet eyes.

Hungry, brutal, chaotic.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

On the corner, Thomas had just finished copying a spell. He put away the Dharma book and looked up to find Zheng Qing's figure.

There were no pedestrians on the street, it was empty and quiet. He could easily see Zheng Qing's figure.

At the same time, he also saw the ferocious pig head that the wild boar demon was slowly raising.

Time was running out, Thomas looked at the two figures in despair.

His spellbooks never record weak spells.

And any of those powerful spells falling on Zheng Qing would mean Death.

He seemed to see the headmaster growling at him.

Saw some desperate and crying faces.

Then he saw a faint yellow.

Zheng Qing held his breath.

Watching the yellow talisman swing lightly in mid-air, it landed on the nose of the wild boar demon who was panting heavily.

The wild boar demon stared at the talisman with a pair of small scarlet eyes.

Slowly, the breath in its nostrils became more and more soothing.

Then he closed his eyes.

The snoring was like thunder.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.