Monster Hunting High School

Nikita did not choose to clash with the temple of Uzzah in the city of Uzzah, much to the relief of everyone present.

Regardless of the three elders, or the old cat.

The three black dragons have turned into a black bracelet again and hung back on Nikita's wrist. However, compared with before, the interface of the bracelet was slightly damaged, and the luster of the bracelet body was much duller than before.

Even though it was a black dragon that was infinitely close to the great wizard, and the power of the rune bullet had been partially cut off by Nikita, the blood rune bullet still caused a huge damage to the black dragon when it was carried head-on. s damage.

Zhu Zhu followed the banshee and walked out of the tavern. She secretly glanced at the black bracelet on her wrist and secretly thought it was a pity. If the bracelet belonged to it, it would definitely not have encountered such danger - if it could make the decision, it would never enter this magical town alone and put its 'army' outside the city.

But she would not say that in front of Nikita.

"We shouldn't talk so much nonsense to them," the little banshee half complained, half breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in a low voice: "...If we release the black ones and bite them to death as soon as they meet, they will definitely not be able to escape."

Nikita walked in front of Zhu Zhu, lowered his head, glanced at his translucent palm, and sighed slightly.

Excessive consumption of magic power has weakened her presence in the dreamland. She couldn't imagine what would happen if she was hit in the front by that blood rune bullet.

But the frustration after the confrontation made her more interested in capturing Zheng Qing.

"When the fruit is ripe, pick it and eat it immediately. This is of course the best way to ensure the freshness of the ingredients." The banshee opened the butterfly door, walked out of the Menis Tavern, and came to the deserted street. Her voice echoed on the bluestone slabs and wooden window edges. Jian Ruoru: "... But if you want the food to have a more mellow taste, it needs seasoning, storage, and fermentation... Language and thought are the best seasonings in this process. Storage or fermentation both require time."

"But the timing of those temple priests coming is too coincidental!" Zhu Zhu observed her words, looking at Nikita's face, while defending her, and angrily said: "If you don't come sooner, you won't come later, but those little guys The time has come to escape..."

In the tavern behind him, the old cat's unpleasant coughing sound could be heard.

Zhu Zhuke had no intention of avoiding it at all.

On the contrary, Nikita was not dissatisfied at all, and she did not look angry or frustrated at all. She just raised her head, looked at the flowing sky in the dreamland with a subtle expression, and replied softly: "There are no coincidences in fate. , in other words, they are lucky, or the temple of Uzzah is a coincidence, because fate has already arranged this..."

Zhu Zhu never knew that his companions' fatalism could be so serious.

"That bitch of destiny is too lenient." The little banshee complained.

"There is no clear boundary between order and chaos." Nikita simply thought of the nature of wizards and demons, and then had some understanding: "So when fate interferes with one part, the other part will be affected accordingly. We should have known about the disturbance... Where do you think they will flee?"

Zhu Zhu stood on the street, looking at the increasingly blurry outline of Usa in the twilight, with a red glow in her eyes.

"Any direction is possible." The little banshee looked carefully in every direction, and finally came to a depressing conclusion: "Unless the great elder of Uzza Temple gives some hints, otherwise, if you want to go in such a big place, It’s impossible to find those little guys in the fantasy world.”

Nikita's red eyes looked at the orange sun on the horizon, and suddenly smiled softly.

"I met Zheng Qing for the first time at the end of August last year," she recalled to the little banshee: "His clumsiness and sweetness left a very deep impression on me. Today is the second time I have met him face to face. Maybe that sweet smell disappeared, so I felt more deeply about his clumsiness.”

"Stupid...clumsy?" Zhu Zhu blinked, obviously not understanding the deep meaning of this word.

"Yes, clumsy." Nikita smiled slightly: "Maybe we don't know the direction of their escape, but according to that clumsy little guy's idea, we can guess where he wants to go."

The little banshee blinked, suddenly showing a hint of realization, she raised a finger and pointed at herself.

"He's going to find me!"

Nikita touched the little banshee's head: "To be precise, he wants to find the owner of your face, and he also wants to capture your true body without this face."

"This is really bad news." Zhu Zhu spat on the ground: "So, shall we go back to the Enchanted Forest? If that little girl is still alive."

"She will live." Nikita turned around and walked towards the outside of Usa City, her voice seemed a little indifferent in the dusk: "She has struggled for so long, and is even willing to drink poison to live. She will not die so easily. . Just like everything you and I have experienced..."

On the streets of Uzzah.

The slanting sunlight became softer and softer, and the figures of the two banshees became longer and longer.

The sky is flowing with dreamlike colors, and the sky reflected in the city is a bit more magnificent.

The color of the stone walls painted with white plaster gradually changes from pink to a mysterious purple-red in the sunlight. Orange lights began to appear one by one behind the wooden lattice windows, and the figures of the figures were reflected in the windows.

The melodious sound of bells came from the direction of the Uzza Temple, washing away the noisy streets that had been there all day.

In this peace.

A few blocks away from the two banshees.

The young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunting Team were fleeing quickly away from Uzzah.

Under them, there is a swirling white cloud. This is the cloud sliding talisman that blurs their legs and feet. Using this talisman can minimize the chance of being tracked.

Their bodies were covered with various talismans, which were glowing slightly in the afterglow of the setting sun. The wisps of green smoke that ignited when the talisman was consumed intertwined with the white clouds beneath them, making the figures of these young hunters increasingly blurry.

Just as Nikita was wary of Zheng Qing's blood talisman and ultimately failed to prevent the Exoneration Hunting Team from leaving, these young wizards from the First University also felt the tremendous pressure from Nikita and the three-headed black dragon. , failed to deal with the Faceless Demon.

"However, thanks to the intervention of the Usa Temple, we have the opportunity to reorganize everything." Fatty Xin fiddled with the watch on his wrist. The blue color on his skin still has not fully recovered, showing a hint of gray: "...Maybe we should do it afterwards. Say thank you to Great Elder Atal."

"If he is really willing to help, he should slap those two goblins to death!" Zhang Jixin shook the reins, turned around, and replied angrily: "Instead of pretending to be a peacemaker!"