Hunting High School

"Should we strike first?"

Luke came to Joan's side, asked in a low voice, and glanced at the clover hunting team in the distance.

"Suppressing people?" Joan raised her eyebrows, as if surprised: "We are here to hunt demons...why do we want to control people?"

"But..." Luke was immediately confused by his captain's rhetorical question.

Before he could organize his words again, Joan waved his long knife, pointed at the tallest baobab tree in the middle of the grassland, and said firmly, "Our target is the demon!"

Luke froze for a moment, then took a deep breath, frowned, and nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Joan put away the long knife with a satisfied smile on her face.

Luke turned around and waved for the other hunters to approach.

"Since we've found the prey, we'll proceed as planned..." He had a straight face, as if he didn't notice the worries on the faces of his companions at all: "I'll assist the captain to face the group of monkey monsters head-on; Padfoot, you The speed is relatively fast, just swipe around the two of us, and keep the distance of a spell..."

Annie Boo Laike nodded silently.

Luke's expression softened a little, and he continued, "Prongs, you're still in charge today... Be careful to expand the range of the barrier a little... If you need an assistant, you can ask Wormtail to help you."

"No... no problem!" Peter Greenspan was obviously relieved to hear that he didn't need to go to the front line.

Zhan Shichen rubbed his messy hair, pouted his lips: "I think it's a good idea to let Wormtail take care of the captain's four-faced dog... It can be seen that she likes it very much."

"Maybe the captain just likes its strong hind thigh." Bu Laike chuckled and licked his tongue: "The elf in my grandma's house is best at making venison... braised in soy sauce, roasted, or steamed, or boiled , or preserved, whether it is stewed longan and coral soup, or grilled Qilin eight treasures, it will give you endless aftertaste."

Peter swallowed loudly.

"If you still have this appetite after the hunting game, then I will eat with you." Luke shrugged, took out a blue quill from his pocket with one hand, and opened the book with the other to a blank page. Quickly sketched out a spell.

"Who copied the Flowing Fire Curse?" He asked distractedly while he was busy.

"Me!" Annie Bu Laike immediately agreed.

"Very good... know about 'Zhao Nan'." After Luke finished recording the last point of the spell, he raised his head, looked around with satisfaction, and whispered softly: "Forests, wilderness, dead deer, white grass... these are big A gift of nature. I never expected to use this spell on the hunting grounds."

"Oh!" Zhan Shichen whistled, and looked at Peter with a smile: "Wormtail, it seems that your venison feast is going to be ruined... I remember that it will be bad luck if you eat the magic sacrifice .”

"I didn't like venison in the first place!" Peter retorted loudly, and swallowed loudly again.

His funny performance caused several companions to roar with laughter.

The laughter startled a few small birds in the thatch, and also attracted the impatient gaze of the Queen of Hearts not far away.

"Ready?" she asked aloud.

"Not so far." Luke replied immediately, then glanced at the fat deer next to the witch, and whispered: "One more sacrifice is needed."

The witch noticed his gaze, wrinkled her small nose, and looked down at the elk at her feet.

Because of the 'Apprentice Druid' of Clover not long ago, the elk was entangled in the thatch leaves that grew wildly around it, and it was still trying to break free from the shackles of these slender plants.

As if aware of the witch's gaze, the moose sitting on the ground stuck out its tongue, foaming, and showed a flattering smirk.

"What a pity." The witch sighed softly, turned her face away, and looked into the distance: "I thought it would live with me for a while... Born in this Minor World, living in this hunting ground, is Biggest mistake."

Animals in Minor World are not protected by the Wizarding Code.

Even if they are spiritual.

Animals on the hunting ground will not receive too much special care from wizards. After all, this is a place where life and death are distinguished, and there is no room for too much warmth and fraternity.

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After the silent mourning, the witch held the knife in one hand and walked unhurriedly towards the tall baobab tree.

The breeze brought her a faint sigh: "...the rest, please."

After finishing speaking, the figure of the witch disappeared with the wind like her faint sigh.

The hunters of Heart Q can vaguely judge the current state of their captain based on the undulating thatch and the vibrations in the air.

"Quick! Follow the plan!!" Luke roared, pressing one hand on the elk's head, and waving the other vigorously: "Padfoot! Fire Curse!"

Annie·Bu Laike held up the Dharma book in her hand: "July is full of fire, and the strong wind (bi) blows (bo)!"

Before the sound of the curse fell, a gust of wind suddenly rose.

Accompanied by the strong wind, dots of sparks flashed in the air, and then gathered into fireballs one by one.

The fire ball flickered from blue to orange, and finally became incandescent.

Against the backdrop of these fireballs, the originally brilliant sunlight seemed to have lost its color and became much dimmer.

The billowing heat wave came from all directions, and then spread to all directions.

Luke tore off the incantation page he had just copied from his book, threw it into a ball of fire not far away, and shouted loudly: "Lin Youpu Su!"

The large and small vegetation in the wasteland seemed to come to life in an instant, entangled and grown wildly under the influence of the spell, and the fire ball fell among these vegetation, making a loud beeping sound.

When the grass and trees exploded, Luke crushed the elk's head: "There are dead deer in the wild!"

The flesh and bones of the elk seem to lose moisture in an instant and become dry.

"Pure bunch of white grass!"

Slender, burnt white thatch protruded from the fire mass, pierced into the void, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the group of monkeys on the bread tree suddenly screamed in panic.

Dense incandescent thatch protruded from the void, and clung to the big tree wantonly. In the blink of an eye, the tall baobab tree became a torch, which suddenly lit up and became the most splendid place in the whole wilderness.

The wild monkey demon king's sharp roar pierced through layers of flames and stimulated everyone's eardrums, but it didn't suppress Luke's last incantation: "... Zhao Shaonan screams!"

A low barking sounded in everyone's ears.

In mid-air, the incandescent fire balls attracted by the Flowing Fire Curse collapsed in an instant under the low bark, turned into a puff of white ash, and scattered in all directions, dyeing the wasteland gray in the blink of an eye.

The baobab tree that had turned into a torch also lost its color under the bark.

The monkey monsters seemed to have turned into sculptures, staring blankly at this pale world.

The snow-white knife light suddenly lit up in this gray area.

Qiba Daoqiong's figure appeared in the group of monsters almost at the same time.

Blood spurted out, staining the gray world red.