Hunting High School

Black-gray clouds piled up into mountains, winding continuously.

The silvery-white lightning is like a rushing river in the mountains, whistling through it.

The special plane of the First University was shuttling through the storm at this time.

Through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the mess in the restaurant, as if it has just been baptized by a thunderstorm. The tables and chairs were overturned, broken tableware was scattered everywhere, and the silver-white curtains were torn from the French windows and piled up on the floor in a mess.

The fancy chandelier hanging in the center of the restaurant seems to have been grabbed and pulled by someone. The gold-plated skeleton is twisted, and the crystal lampshade is full of cracks.

The restaurant door is closed.

At the entrance, there was a sleeping cobra coiled on a high chair by the bar. Now the snake is held by a pair of slender hands, making various knots.

The cobra bulged its eyes, spit out the letter, and made a miserable hiss.

The banshee was unmoved.

In her heart, she was a hundred times more miserable than this old snake.

The security of the special plane must have known about the accident in the restaurant, and it was only a matter of time before they rushed into the restaurant. As for how a wizard would deal with a self-guided lich, preschoolers can give eighteen different answers.

Fleeing directly will not only damage the Lich's terrifying reputation, but will definitely disrupt the captain's arrangements. At that time, the monster's associates would have 180 ways to deal with themselves.

The cobra in his hand has been tied into a knot.

The banshee threw away the snake ball in her hand, crossed her arms, puffed her mouth, and looked at the huddled and yelling college freshmen in the room, feeling a headache.

"These cowards," muttered Nikita.

In fact, she just snapped her fingers when she walked into the dining room, rolled away the tables and benches that were in the way, and pulled down the curtains that blocked the light, leaving a clean and bright place for her to do things conveniently.

She hasn't even touched the pink little ones yet.

Not far away, the boy with a good smell was leaning on an overturned sofa, holding a handful of yellow paper talismans in his hand, and looked at himself firmly. He was still shaking, but he was much better than those guys who yelled while holding up a black donkey's hoof or a shiny silver cross.

As expected of a man he thought smelled good, Nikita had a charming smile on his face. Pick him up when he leaves and bring him to the captain, this should explain why he was exposed.

Maybe the captain is also reluctant to eat this little guy, so he will work hard and take a bite of him.

If Zheng Qing knew what Nikita was thinking, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.

His face is definitely not a firm expression, but an expression that is stiff because of too much tension. The horror of this demon was far beyond his imagination.

With just a snap of the fingers, a restaurant was almost destroyed!

What if the snap of the fingers hit him in the face?

Zheng Qing was leaning on the sofa, looking nervously at the banshee not far away, with countless terrifying futures rolling in her mind.

Xiao Xiao stood behind him, speaking quickly in a low voice, but the voice was too low and urgent, Zheng Qing couldn't hear a word.

Li Meng hugged the fox and the pigeon and hid behind the sofa, only showing a pair of eyes, there was no trace of fear in the eyes, only excitement and excitement. If it wasn't for Shi Yuan little monk, she would have rushed towards the banshee screaming.

Not far behind them, the owner of the cobra, a girl with fair skin and a sharp chin, was sobbing softly.

In the entire restaurant, except for the freshmen and their pets, there is only one injured elf.

The situation made these young people feel hopeless.

"I knew it earlier, so I insisted on bringing the blue bird to the restaurant." Li Meng complained softly behind the sofa: "He looks like he can fight."

Before coming to the restaurant, several people had invited the blue bird to have lunch together. But the indifferent boy shook his head, holding his sword and continued to sit quietly.

"Don't make a sound, just stay behind." Zheng Qing gritted his teeth. His breathing was a little short, his brain seemed to be short of oxygen, and strings of gold stars kept popping up in front of his eyes.

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Li Meng pouted, and stuffed the little heads of Poseidon and Baige back behind the sofa, and fell silent.

"A group of weak chickens." Not far away, the banshee curled her lips, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

She took out a quill from her bag and opened the book in her hand.

This is not her book, but the flight attendant's in the lounge.

The movement of every fallen wizard's book will be recorded by the authorities. It is very unwise to carry own law books on the special plane of First University. So while borrowing the heart of the flight attendant, the banshee also borrowed her Dharma book.

This is a Dharma book bound in Bologna, which should be arranged uniformly by these flight attendants. The light blue cover is not damaged at all, the five golden lines on the spine are bright and clean, and the dipped flowers on the mouth of the book are still the story of Poseidon and the four little angels.

Nikita vaguely remembered that when he was in college, he could only use the standard Dharma books awarded by the school. Those thick and bulging soft-covered calligraphy books are like a pimple on the face to a girl who loves beauty.

At that time, the Bologna bound book displayed in the window of the bookstore in Beta Town was like Cinderella's glass slipper to her, longing but untouchable.

but now.

Nikita opened the brand new Dharma book rather bored. Whether it is the prayer of Athena on the title page, or the Khatifa linen paper used for the pages, it seems so vulgar and ridiculous.

"Why did I like this kind of vase-style Dharma books before?" She thought silently, maybe she just wanted to be more confident in front of him.

When it comes to self-confidence, there are a few idiots not far away who want to have this quality.

But conceit without strength is no different from suicide. The banshee raised her head and looked at an overturned dining table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Behind the table, several tall wizards seemed to be about to move.

Zheng Qing also heard those strange movements.

A rough voice encouraged the students beside him in a low voice to pull out the own talisman and Magical Item to show the monster a little color.

"Don't be afraid, she's just a banshee!" The voice seemed very excited: "One person and one explosive talisman can knock her out! Just smash the door of the restaurant, hold on, and the registered wizard on the plane will arrive in no time! "

Others seemed a little moved.

"Idiot! We are on the plane now! Aren't you afraid to blow the plane out of the hole and fall by yourself?" Zheng Qing didn't dare to turn around, so he could only whisper to Xiao Xiao with his lips twitching.

He's just complaining.

But Xiao Xiao really stood up.

"Don't do something stupid!" He turned around, looked at the boys, and scolded angrily, not caring at all that he was the most conspicuous target in the restaurant.

"She is a fallen wizard." Xiao Xiao said, and glanced at Nikita: "And she has endured a complete corruption ceremony. A monster like her who can completely retain the human form and even consciousness, isn't it us who don't even have a university entrance?" What freshmen who didn’t get in can face.”

"If she wants, she can drain all of our blood and rob all of our souls without disturbing anyone."

"Actually, we're half dead now."

There was an awkward silence in the dining room.

"Cowards! Now that we have stepped into the gate of hell, we should fight even harder!" The boy who encouraged everyone to resist also stood up, without any fear, and said loudly: "If we have given up living, what is the difference between dying! "

Zheng Qing couldn't help but look back.

It was a burly boy with a crew cut and a flushed face. I don't know if it was because of excitement or nature.

This style must be a lunatic from Starry Sky Academy!

Someone seemed to be whispering not far away.