Hunting High School

There are many frogs on Phuket Island.

For example, the white-billed fish tail, which sounds like a hawk, eating its meat can cure white ringworm; another example is the horn on the head, and the dan book on the jaw, which can be dried in the shade at noon on May 5th, which can cure white ringworm. There are also "drum-made" made by soldiers; there are also "shrimps" that are two meters long, breathe red breath, eat birds, insects, snakes and rats, and turn into red rocks when they are quiet, and so on.

Of course, the most common ones are those amphibians with yellow-green skin, noisy and annoying, crawling around in puddles and swamps. And the little frog raised by Iseni that can climb in mid-air and come and go quickly, and is used as a messenger by it.

But none of them could compare with the one in front of Zheng Qing.

It squats on the reef at the end of the river bend. It is a full five meters high. It has a wide mouth, huge eyes, and a big belly. It is covered with black and short soft hair, blowing slowly in the cold wind.

In fact, it is inaccurate to call it a frog. At best, it only has some characteristics of a frog. But from another perspective, whether it is the low sound coming from its abdomen or the suspected hibernation characteristics, it is different from the frog. The distance between them is a little closer.

"Stay where you are, don't move!"

Old Bernard Shaw's lips moved slightly, but his voice sounded very clearly in the ears of the two young wizards: "The descendants of Satogua like to be quiet and not to move, whether it is itself or its prey...so you'd better be obedient now." Stand where you are and don't move."

The descendants of Satogua should be the name of that monster.

The two people who originally planned to sneak back to the cabin heard the words, but they had to stand still in place, and looked at the tall figure tens of meters away with trepidation. There was silence all around, even the tinkling copper bell hanging on the bow of the ship fell silent.

"What is it?" Zheng Qing asked softly.

The sound was extremely clear in the open environment, and it spread far away across the water.

The giant frog that had been sitting on the reef with its eyes closed and meditating was grunting towards the eye of the boat, revealing huge, translucent, golden-yellow pupils.

Through the eyes of the pupils, the gaze on the boat made the young Gong Feisheng feel cold all over his body.

There was no murderous intent, no cruelty, no tyranny in those eyes, but there was no trace of kindness either. Through those eyes, Zheng Qing seemed to see a world that was falling into ruins, as if he saw a mess of entangled Colorful lines.

His temples twitched vigorously, and a sharp tingling sensation penetrated through the skull and cerebral cortex, digging deep into the depths of his soul.

"Hmm..." The young wizard covered his head, groaned, and knelt down on the deck.

"I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"

A deep sound of incantation came from the direction of the old boatman, and a dark yellow streamer came first, and instantly hit the giant frog's eyes that had just opened.

"Crack!" The crisp sound of a coin hitting an egg shell came to Zheng Qing's ears, his expression suddenly relaxed, the tingling pain in his mind came and went quickly, from The Underworld straight to heaven in an instant, It gave him a severe palpitation.

From the moment Zheng Qing looked into the eyes of the giant beast until he got rid of the soul-piercing pain, the whole process didn't even take five seconds.

Only then did Gypsy react, squatting down in panic, holding Zheng Qing's shoulders with both hands, and asked repeatedly: "What happened? Are you okay?!"

"It's okay," Zheng Qing grinned and pulled out a nonchalant smile: "I was just bitten by a mosquito..."

Yi Lianna knew that Zheng Qing was comforting her, but she couldn't say anything, she could only frown and complain nervously: "What kind of mosquito can bite you directly on the deck!"

Zheng Qing didn't care about the witch's complaints, he suddenly remembered something.

"Look at my eyes, have they turned red?" He looked at Elena, his tone a little nervous.

After the first few times of irritation and headaches, the sequelae of red eyes often appeared, which made Zheng Qing very annoyed. And every time the eyes turned red, it took longer and longer to recover. The most recent time was the day of the heavy snow festival. He accompanied Elena to enjoy the snow by Linzhong Lake, and was affected by the lake tower, causing both eyes to turn red.

The sequelae didn't really end until the end of winter hunting, and it lasted for almost a month.

So Zheng Qing is very sensitive to this now.

Elena is naturally aware of this situation.

"Black and white are distinct, very healthy." The witch's mouth curled up, and she said to herself: "It's not like every time you accompany me, your eyes will turn red..."

Zheng Qing silently backed his head, heh heh twice, not daring to answer.

At this time, silence is the best choice.

The silent river gurgled and flowed outside the ship, carrying the light ferry boat, and crossed the tall returning soul poplars on the bank.

Because there is a huge bend ahead, the water flow here is a little bit turbulent, so the speed of the boat is also a little faster.

After just saying a few words, the ferry boat crossed the end of the river bend and began to turn. And the huge creature squatting on the reef was able to appear again in the sight of the two young wizards.

It was only at this time that Zheng Qing saw that the old man Bernard Shaw's spell hadn't directly hit the giant beast's eyes just now. He just thought that the old man's spell had blown the frog monster's eyeballs, and the spell just hit the giant beast's eyes. A layer of spun gauze was blocked outside, blocking its sight.

Looking back, the old boatman was holding a pole with both hands, his muscles tensed, and he was staring intently at the slowly recovering giant beast at the bend of the river.

"I really saw a ghost." The old man murmured softly, and lightly rubbed the bamboo joints between his fingers with his long pole: "This beast hasn't opened its eyes once in ten years...how come it's winter... "

"Let's go down." Yi Lianna whispered in Zheng Qing's ear.

Her hands were still supporting Zheng Qing's shoulders, a rich and familiar fragrance filled the nostrils of the young wizard.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds. He is not a passionate person, and he is very self-aware that he may not be able to help the old boatman on the deck. But standing in the position of the old man, if the old boatman really needs the help of the "last straw" later, and there is no one around, it will be the worst.

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From another perspective, if the old boatman is defeated by the monster, can this small ferry and the thin deck of the cabin block the attack of the monster?

Zheng Qing felt that he would rather face the monster and be swallowed by it, than hide in the cabin and tremble, praying that nothing happened when the ship crashed.

"Just step back a little bit." Zheng Qing paused, accepted half of the witch's suggestion, and the two retreated into the cabin, except that he was showing half of his body outside the cabin, holding the long Remington rune gun in his hand , Aiming at the monster across the side of the ship.

"It's so far away, can you hit it?" Yi Lianna's slightly worried voice sounded behind the wizard.

Zheng Qing is full of confidence in this.

"Don't worry," he poked his finger into the gray cloth bag, and took out a rune bomb that was covered with red light. "I have shot at farther distances...not to mention I used a special rune bomb."