Monster Hunting High School

“First University is not small at all.”

Following Zhang Jixin, Zheng Qing continued to speak, answering Nikita's previous words of solicitation:

"The campus is very big, and there are many interesting places and interesting people in the school. The sky above the campus is not gray. Most of the time it is blue, and occasionally it is golden or white."

"You said First University can teach me, you can teach me... First University can teach me how to be a human being, can you? No, you can only teach me how to eat people."

"You said that First University can't teach me, so can you... First University is really not good at teaching people to fall. I don't want to learn this kind of thing."

"You said before that some of my aura disappeared. It was because I met a few capable gentlemen in the school you looked down upon and learned some tiny skills that allowed me to get away from your prying eyes."

Similar to the banshee, the young public-funded student also chattered and wasted his saliva in this tense confrontation. It's not that he has an interest in refuting Nikita's recruitment - admittedly, this is indeed one aspect - more importantly, Zheng Qing always feels that he has overlooked certain details, which makes him feel uncomfortable with all the members of the Exoneration Hunting Team. After gathering, they still didn't dare to take action boldly.

He hesitated in place.

The main hunter of the hunting team became a little anxious.

"Captain!" Zhang Jixin didn't look back, but said with a slightly stronger tone: "It's better to stop talking nonsense! Everyone knows what's going on now!"

Fatty Xin also reminded: "She is our senior and has more hunting experience than us... If we want to send her back to hell, skills and strategies will not work. We need a more direct method."

The so-called more direct method is naturally to go through it without thinking.

Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment.

"The moment I see you, you should understand that what is coming may be late, but He will come eventually." Nikita slowly opened his palms in the sun, and pointed his five fingers at the five-pointed star. The five vertices of the battle formation: "...The First University is dying, and the new world is waving to everyone who has the courage, so I left the sea, and you left the school!"

"do you understand?!"

"Under the control of fate, every struggle you make is like a little bug falling into amber, appearing ridiculous and powerless!"

Zheng Qing did not fully understand what the banshee said, but he could clearly feel the anger brewing in his heart. Before he could think clearly about the origin of this anger, he saw that in the light falling from the hole in the roof, Nikita's originally open palm slowly closed and clenched tightly, as if trying to catch the light.

The black bracelet on her wrist swayed slightly with this movement.

"...Degenerate? Or not, is it really that important?"

The beautiful voice of the banshee echoed in the tavern hall, and her figure was flying along with the voice.

A few light dusts fluttered in the sunlight.

Nikita's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared above the heads of the five young wizards at the same time. She waved her clenched, delicate white fists, as if smashing nails with a hammer, hitting several young people. head on.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zheng Qing didn't react at all? A gray shadow jumped out of the void and rushed out bravely. Several clones of Maodou screamed, opened their mouths wide and bit the small fist, shattering their sharp teeth and dragging the small fist into the void.

Jiang Yu's face turned pale. A green jade stone floated from the headdress in her hair and hit the edge of the small fist. The fist retreated, and the jade stone also turned into powder, rustling and falling from the air? It was like the fine snow in the depth of winter, covering the Dharma book she spread out.

A golden translucent turtle shell suddenly appeared above Xiao Xiao's head. It blocked the small fist, but the sharp edge of the fist shook the turtle shell to the point of collapse, and there was a faint sound of the inner substance breaking.

Fatty Xin didn't move quickly and only had time to tilt his head, revealing his strong shoulders. Blue energy surged under the light blue skin? It seemed that in an instant, all the blue on his body condensed on his shoulders. When the fist fell and smashed the blue spirit, the fat man just grunted, and his whole body became shorter and a little fatter.

Among the few people, the only one who responded effectively was Zhang Jixin.

The moment the delicate little fist fell, the chief hunter of the Exoneration Hunting Team roared, crossed his hands with fists, propped them on his head, and faced him fist to fist.

boom!

Then he flew out again and hit the destroyed bar again.

The dust is rising, the aroma of wine is filling the air, and the sound of the wooden cabinet and the breaking of wine bottles is intertwined, which unexpectedly has a strange beauty.

Nikita's figure returned to the original place, and his clenched fists were still bathed in the sunlight falling from the hole in the roof, with a vague feeling of crystal clear.

Only then did Zheng Qing realize what happened.

Before he had time to check on his companions, he raised the Colt Silver Python that had already appeared in his hand, pointed it at the figure standing behind the sun, and fired a shot.

boom!

Gunshots fired.

Nikita curled up the corners of her mouth and stretched out two fingers forward - she had enough confidence to hold the talisman between her fingers - she could fully imagine the little guys opposite seeing the talisman being used by her. After grabbing it with his hands, there was shock and despair on his face. She even began to think about what nice words to say later that would better undermine the confidence of the little guys.

Then she noticed the expressions on the young wizards' faces.

There are sudden realizations, surprises, a sure chance of victory, and hope revealed in the eyes. The only thing missing is despair.

There was a hint of uneasiness in the banshee's heart, and the lich's intuition was warning her wildly.

The seemingly ordinary rune bullet had already passed half of the trajectory. The paper shell on the surface of the rune bullet cracked under the influence of air and magic power, revealing a faint trace of blood.

Heavy pressure spread out from the blood, and the surrounding space seemed to condense into one, suffocating. The black bracelet on the banshee's wrist trembled violently, and shock and fear flashed in the eyes of Zhu Zhu, who was squatting on the chair next to her.

Nikita knew he was careless.

The two fingers she stretched out twisted back at an almost weird angle, and her fingers flew around, pinching out nine seals in an instant.

"Come! Soldiers! Fight! All! Formation! Line up! Go forward! Let's go!"

Her mind went blank, and she didn't have time to grit her teeth about the damn power of that talisman bullet. She could only desperately mobilize all the magic power in her body, trying to break through the huge pressure when the talisman bullet fell.

Nine-layered golden mountains descended from the void, one layer nested within another, layer upon layer, covering the banshee. There are countless ghosts and monsters in the mountains, dancing and praying. There are also huge eyes and winding tentacles attached to the nine mountains.

The eyes opened and the tentacles danced.

Blood rune bullets landed on it.