Hunting High School

The latter suggestion was a cold joke. Even Zheng Qing, who proposed this suggestion, couldn't help shivering, shook his head, and gave up owning the idea.

But one of the four uninvited guests apparently took the suggestion seriously.

"Can you go down and stomp your feet?" Niutou blinked, shook his head, and looked at his companion happily: "How about we go down and stand on it all the time, the cold wind blows my horns so stiff."

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The corners of Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond. He really wanted to complain about that bull's head. The horns were originally stiff, and if they were blown by the wind or frozen, what's the point?

In view of the identity difference between the two parties, Zheng Qing finally gave up this plan.

Unlike him, Niutou's companion is very decisive.

The beautiful snake didn't say a word, she raised her black cloak suddenly, and with just a flick of the big thick tail behind her, the talkative guy was knocked off the branch. The bull's head got his wish and went down to the ground.

It's just that it fell with its head upside down, and its desire to stomp its feet to keep warm was not fulfilled.

After getting up from the snow pit, the bull's head did not climb back to the branches, but went straight to find a thick pine tree, lowered its head, and rubbed its horns against the rough and greasy bark of the pine tree.

The needle-like pine leaves fell with the arching of the bull's head, covering the snow with a layer of long-lost green. Under the moonlight, looking at this strange scene is quite interesting.

After rubbing one side and rubbing the other side, the bull's head turned around, and the bull's eyes as big as copper bells happened to meet the young public finance student's fixed gaze.

"The bull's horns are like those vampire's teeth. Wipe them from time to time. Maintenance is the kingly way." The bull's head waved his hand indifferently, and said to Zheng Qing, "Would you like to try it?"

"That's not the point!" Zheng Qing's head was full of black lines: "Besides, I don't have horns either."

"Oh, yes, you don't have horns!" Niutou said suddenly, as if bewildered.

This stupidity was breathtaking, Zheng Qing looked up at the other people on the branch, wanting to see their reactions. But to his surprise, the other three figures on the branches seemed to turn a blind eye to the amusing behavior of the companions under the tree. Still staring at Zheng Qing intently, he didn't do anything else.

This made the young public fee student even more confused while getting hairy all over his body.

"What on earth are you here for?" He stood up, patted the snowflakes on his body, and took a tentative step towards the tauren: "Robbery? Kidnapping blackmail? Murder? You can't just stand here and perform mimes, right? !"

While talking in his mouth, his hands seemed to be propped on his lower back unintentionally. It seemed that he had become familiar with his muscles after sitting for a long time, but he was actually pressing on the handle of his Colt python.

There were still six binding spell bullets that had been stuffed in before. Zheng Qing regretted this very much. He felt that he should stuff some more powerful rune bullets into it. But at any rate, there are six binding spells, one for each, and two more, enough for him to run a little farther.

Yes, from the very beginning, Zheng Qing didn't expect to be taken away by these people honestly, nor did he expect that he would be able to show his power and single out four uninvited guests who didn't know how deep they were. His only thought was to sneak away while the other side was not paying attention.

Considering that they only put Thomas and others to sleep, Zheng Qing clearly realized that now is not the time for him to pretend to be a hero. He just needs to take care of himself.

As long as he ran out of the opponent's sight, with the piles of talismans with different uses in the gray cloth bag, he was 1% confident in evading the opponent's hunt. Hiding until the end and waiting for the opponent to retreat, Zheng Qing didn't think so far.

fifty meters.

Fifty meters further forward, Zheng Qing was more than half sure, and fired four shots in a row, hitting the four uninvited guests.

If he could get within 50 meters of those four guys, he felt that he could even increase his success rate to 90%, or even higher.

With this naive thought, the young public fee student supported his waist, twisted his hips, pretended to stretch his muscles and bones, and slowly approached the bull's head under the tree.

But before he walked three meters away, a generous hand rested on his shoulder.

"Don't waste your time exploring, and don't even think about escaping from here." A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the young public fee student, which startled him a lot: "This space has been taken from the Silent Forest with a big Magic power. No one can easily pull us out of here unless the other party takes the initiative to let go, or several of our principals and deans make a move together."

"In fact, breaking the space barrier is very simple. A dozen wizards can be randomly pulled out from the school to do this." Another familiar voice added from the side: "But while breaking the space barrier, keep the space The safety of life is not so easy... Only great wizards with high Magic power, or even higher-level existences, can realize such delicate operations."

Zheng Qing slowly turned his stiff neck and looked back slowly.

It was Thomas who was still soundly asleep just now who stopped him. Beside Thomas, other teaching assistants including Zhang Yu and Hilda also stood up silently, silently sizing up the four uninvited guests on the opposite side.

Those who spoke just now were Thomas and Hilda.

Noticing the shocked gaze of the young wizard, Hilda waved at him briskly.

"The idea is good, the choice is right, and the courage is also worthy of encouragement." The teaching assistant of the practical class pointed to Zheng Qing's hand on the handle of the gun hidden behind him. Obviously, he had a clear plan for the young public fee student Chu Dan immediately added: "It's just that the school won't encourage you to take risks like this...it's a little too reckless."

As if to make it clearer, Hilda walked up to Zheng Qing, took his rune gun, and made a demonstration movement, explaining: "Your movements just now were a little too big, and you were a little vigilant." Opponents will not ignore your exaggerated moves... In this case, if you still want to use rune guns, you should learn how to draw a spear from the wizards of the western United States."

"Silent spells are more appropriate." Thomas obviously disagreed with his partner's point of view: "Drawing a spear cannot be mastered in a year or so, but as long as there are enough wizards in Talent, it only takes a week to learn silent spells."

"If I were the two of you, I would first explain to Zheng Qing what happened just now." Zhang Yu's gentle voice sounded behind the two teaching assistants: "Otherwise, our vigilant public fee student will slap you in the face." Smashed the Bixie charm."

Hearing these words, Zheng Qing's hand that had just sneaked into the gray cloth bag froze at the mouth of the bag.

He swallowed carefully, and smiled dryly at Thomas and Hilda.

"It's not a Bixie talisman," the young wizard subconsciously argued, "It's just a tranquility talisman... I mean, it's a bit messy, the situation is a bit complicated, I want to be quiet."

"Tsk... It's really sad." Hilda sighed exaggeratedly, turned her head and walked to the back of the line: "Thomas, I leave the explanation to you. I also need to be quiet... to reflect on why the own students don't believe it Own."