Hunting High School

The sky is falling.

This is the only word that comes to Zheng Qing's mind at the moment.

Without being there, it is hard to imagine the feeling of a giant hand falling on top of one's head—maybe when a person is standing by the sea and watching a huge wave tens of meters high rushing toward his face; He jumped down from the building, and when the ground kept approaching in his sight, he could feel the similar pressure.

Similar helplessness and helplessness.

Almost subconsciously, Zheng Qing skillfully opened the magazine, stuffed a blood rune bullet in, then raised the gun, and fired a shot directly at the top of the head without even needing to aim.

boom!

The light red mantra light brought out a straight red line, straight into the sky.

"too early."

Su Shijun's voice sounded behind her, and she interrupted the gunfire of the young public fee student briskly, reminding: "You should wait for it to get closer to us before shooting, this Remington's range is not that far... Now that One hand is too far away from us, just tore through the clouds... But then again, if it falls within your range, I doubt your rune bullets will be able to break through it accumulating from top to bottom The 'momentum' of getting up."

It seems to be a footnote for the witch's words.

The blood rune bomb was far away from the giant hand, and it was crushed by the approaching momentum. The light red magic wave swept away in all directions like a tsunami, cutting off the golden sunlight abruptly, and the cold wind that stopped for a long time He circling and whistling again, shuttled through the empty silent forest, sobbing, which made the young wizard feel a bit chillier.

The senators of the next month's parliament raised their hands and snapped their fingers.

Five cyan flames suddenly lit up around everyone, and the faint flames intersected with each other, forming a thin and tough translucent barrier, offsetting the heavy pressure from the sky and the forest.

There was a heavy panting sound in the enchantment.

Looking around, Zheng Qing realized that not everyone was like him, able to move easily under the heavy pressure just now, and even shot at the source of the pressure.

Others, those with strong wills, such as Lecturer Gan Ning or Zhang Jixin, can still hold on to the book and barely stand in place at this moment; while those who were injured before, such as Dylan, can only lean against the blackened tree stump at this moment, looking The appearance of passing out at any time.

"By the way, there's still a little time."

Su Shijun shook the falling snow on the red cloak, took out the big pair of red glasses again, put them on the bridge of the nose, and happily reminded others: "Everyone wants to write a suicide note, seize the opportunity... This is not a joke."

In the last sentence, her tone was very serious.

"You should be able to do something." When Zheng Qing said this, he tried his best to ignore the terrible pressure on his head, and his voice seemed a little dry.

He looked at the thin barrier around him, licked his lips, gestured to a few companions, and added in a low voice: "...even if it's just to protect such a small area."

The senator rolled his eyes beautifully.

"You think too highly of me."

She was holding a quill pen to write and draw on a piece of parchment, as if she was really writing her last words, but her expression seemed a little too relaxed: "I am just a little big wizard, and I have only been advanced for two years. , and even the real body is not fully condensed... and this big guy that fell on top of us..."

The quill in her hand stopped, looked up at the huge palms that were approaching again, gestured, and confirmed: "... This big guy has at least started as a legend."

As a junior great wizard, she can only judge so far.

"Who is he?"

It was rare for Xiao Xiao to take the initiative to ask a question, and he asked everyone else's common confusion: "Why did you do something to us... What about the school? How could the school allow such a thing to happen during Winter Hunting!"

"do not know."

The senator of the Council under the Moon simply shook his head without any concealment, and sped up his speech a little: "There are too many monsters in the depths of the starry sky, who knows which one came... and he is not

They came for us... As for the school, there are no useful old guys in the school, there are three or two big cats and kittens left, and Ami Tofu is the only one who can save the campus with the help of the guardian circle. How could it be possible to touch the chin of the fire dragon? ~"

Speaking of this, she gave Zheng Qing another sideways glance, and confirmed very seriously: "Are you really not planning to leave a suicide note? You must leave some life money for Poseidon!"

This magical turning point abruptly interrupts the train of thought of the young public finance student.

He was tongue-tied.

After being stunned for half a second, I finally came back to my senses, and stammered to change the topic: "He, He didn't come for us, who was it for? Could it be for it?"

The wizard pointed to the upgraded ogre, somehow feeling that its bloated and ugly image became more pleasing to the eye.

"Whoever invites him, he will come to him."

Su Shijun patiently explained: "Although the big guys in the depths of the starry sky are evil, they are also very lazy. If they have nothing to do, they will not come to school to make them feel uncomfortable, unless someone winks at them or takes their things. They will be reluctant to do so, condescending to drop by the door... If you observe carefully, you should be able to find that the breath of this ogre is somewhat similar to that big guy above the head. I am more inclined to think that the big guy treats it as a descendants or believers, so come and say hello."

"say hi……"

Zheng Qing moaned the word in a low voice, feeling that it was difficult for him to understand the thinking of the big man.

"It's like a troublemaker smashing the glass of someone else's house." The senator of the parliament under the moon seemed to think of a better metaphor, and smiled at the young public fee student: "...If you ran away at that time, it would be natural No trouble. But if I didn't run away and was caught by the owner of the glass, I would have suffered a lot."

"The bitterness of those foreign gods is not good."

She added, looked up at the huge palm that was getting closer, and reminded the wizard: "Now you can try to shoot again...Attention everyone else, put away the suicide note and take out your dharma books... Guardian spells ready."

The young wizards hurriedly put khaki mountain shadows on themselves.

Su Shijun flicked a tail behind him.

On the barrier, a light cyan light film cracked a gap.

The huge coercion that descended from the sky swarmed in along the gap, instantly filling the small enchantment, making Zheng Qing deeply realize how precious their peaceful and brief conversation was at this moment.

Click!

He pulled the bolt vigorously, the muzzle of the gun was facing upwards, and he pulled the trigger straight away without aiming.

boom! boom!

Two consecutive blood rune bullets soared into the sky, the powerful magical potential energy collided with the coercion of the heaven and earth, and a thin and clear boundary was washed out around the small rune bullet, like two small blisters, wrapped Following them, they headed upstream against the turbulent river. Recently, the transcoding has been serious, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please move your little hands to exit the reading mode. thanks