Monster Hunting High School

When Alban reached out and grabbed Oleg's arm, Oleg kindly gave him a hand.

In his opinion, Albon's current situation should be the legendary 'magic backlash' - although the magicians in the North District do not have much ability to perform magic, they are still talking about magic-related concepts and never tire of it.

According to the rumors in the North District, after a wizard fails to cast a spell, he will be counterattacked by the magic power. In mild cases, he may be exhausted and sweating, or in severe cases, his life may be in danger.

So when Albon turned pale and took a small step back, Oleg stretched out his arm loyally.

The brothers are jealous of each other and stay outside the wall to resist their insults.

Oleg originally wanted to make a joke with Alban, laughing at him for dangling less than half a bottle and daring to scare people on the street without fully mastering the spell.

But before the joke came out, he was keenly aware of something unusual.

Albon's grip on his arm was too strong.

It was like crushing his arm bones!

"Help me," Albon murmured, his voice like a whisper, making it difficult to hear: "Help me, I am helping everyone, I am helping the North District... I can't do it alone."

"What are you talking about?" Oleg bared his teeth and gasped: "Where do you get such strength!"

Then he saw Albon turning his head, his eyes red, looking at him with a fervent expression.

"Just this once," Albon's eyes were filled with pleading, fierceness, and guilt: "Just this once."

He repeated these words, and the black curse mark on his forehead suddenly lit up, like a huge whirlpool, shrouding the two figures in it. Deep in the whirlpool, countless souls could be faintly seen struggling, and the end of history could be heard. The howl came.

Oleg's expression twisted from smile to shock, then to anger, and finally to horror.

He opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but the effect of the curse seal far exceeded the upper limit of what a magician could resist. In just an instant, maybe even shorter, the tall and muscular North District dock boss was swallowed up by the huge whirlpool.

The skin and flesh all over his body turned from smooth to shriveled, and his whole body shrank into a ball like a fruit that had been dried out of water.

Until the end, not even the shriveled fruit was left. The powerful devouring and transforming ability of the curse seal was like a huge millstone, grinding the shriveled fruit bit by bit and breaking it into powder.

call.

The cold wind blowing from the street corner swept the white powder into the air, flying like flying snow before the beginning of summer, the wind whined and the snowflakes were pale.

Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu looked at the scene in front of them in shock and were both speechless.

The sudden scene before them completely exceeded the imagination of the two young wizards.

Isn't it just a small street conflict?

How could it develop to this point!

The jugglers watching from the shadows on both sides of the street were obviously more accepting of this cruel reality than the two young students from First University, and it was easier to recover from this tragedy.

Quietly, the magicians in the shadows faded away like a tide. Zheng Qing's constant feeling of being peeped disappeared at the same time.

"You, what did you do?!" The young public-funded student opened his mouth, and after a long while he made a sound, and growled in a dry tone: "What did you do!!"

"It's all because of you." The light in Alban's hand was bright, and the expression on his face seemed to be crying or laughing. It was very ugly: "...It's all because of you. It's always been because of you..."

"He's stunned. Ignore him." Jiang Yu grabbed Zheng Qing's arm, stopped him from moving forward, and dragged him backwards. At the same time, he said in a low voice: "Let's return to the Gini cabin first."

As if to annotate her words, the thin North District mage in the middle of the street across the street suddenly raised his head, his eyes rolled white, and his head was pushed back hard, making people suspect that he wanted to break his spine. Lose.

His arms were slightly spread out, like bird wings, and his fingers were curled up, unable to hold or spread. The old Dharma book originally held in his hand finally got rid of the shackles of his fingers and fell to the ground silently.

Snap.

The dull sound of landing was like a starting gun.

Gunshots were fired and darkness fell.

The little mushroom figures that puffed out sunshine bubbles that originally filled the streets were like snowmen washed by boiling water. In the blink of an eye, they turned into wisps of dim light and disappeared into the decaying streets of the northern district of Beta Town.

Night once again enveloped the world. Apart from the slightly shining Dharma book in Jiang Yu's hand, only the North District wizard still exuded a cold and faint light, allowing people to see its outline clearly.

Yes, it does.

Zheng Qing would never admit that the 'being' opposite was still a conscious wizard.

The young public-funded student watched helplessly as the North District wizard slowly floated into the air. Behind him, dozens of black shadows with tentacles waving wildly appeared in the void. Above the tentacles, there was a huge black cloud. Pieces of meat, and from time to time, you can see a big mouth dripping with mucus and saliva, looming in the distorted background.

Zheng Qing had just experienced this crazy and twisted power personally yesterday.

The same goes for Jiang Yu.

"Outer God!"

"It's an alien god!"

The two people spoke at the same time, their voices filled with bitterness.

"I'll block it while you go to Senior Sister Korma for help!" Jiang Yu threw Zheng Qing back and said without looking back: "You have no Dharma book or talisman gun, so it's useless to stay here. ”

The words are correct and make sense.

But Zheng Qing had no way to leave the witch and flee to a safe place, nor could he watch the witch standing in front of him, shielding him from the wind and rain.

This has nothing to do with analysis of pros and cons, just a boy's dignity.

"Yesterday, I blew up, so I left you there." The boy said softly, and walked back to Jiang Yu: "I will never leave you behind today...before I blow up."

Perhaps finding his words interesting, Jiang Yu let out a strange whimper.

After you say something nice, always do something.

Although Zheng Qing mustered up his courage, he had no intention of carrying the alien projection with his head - although he still couldn't figure out how a little wizard from the North District provoked such a terrifying thing, but he was not thinking about it now. When this happens.

In a panic, he put his hand into the gray cloth bag and touched something like a cardboard. Feeling the magic flowing on it, he subconsciously pulled it out - the boy thought it was something he had stuffed in the bag and forgotten. A talisman.

After taking it out, he discovered that it was the red paper tablet.

It is a tablet with the word "Wu" written on it, which is usually used by Zheng Qing to improve the success rate of drawing talismans. Of course, due to taboos, he almost never used this tablet after entering college. The last time I used it was at Wandering Bar last year, when I drew a pure heart charm for Li Meng. Jiang Yu was also present at that time.

Seeing Zheng Qing take out this tablet, the witch suddenly felt a little discouraged.

She originally thought that the boy could come up with something more powerful.

For example, the fur of a certain yellow tabby cat.