Monster Hunting High School

Although Gongsun Bing's fists were not fast, they were very powerful.

Each of his punches was like a master dancing in the mud. It seemed extremely laborious, but it also had a strange sense of beauty. The prey trapped in the quagmire could only roar in fear and struggle feebly, until finally, they were crushed by the heavy pressure and turned into balls of plasma.

The front line outside the Black Prison Castle quickly developed in favor of the wizards after Gongsun Bing joined the team.

A hunting team of five people traverses the battlefield. There are swordsmen wielding big swords and rushing to kill. There are warriors with fighting spirit rolling into the sky and fists flying into the sky. There are various magical beasts and spiritual creatures sweeping the flanks of the field. Of course, more wizards choose the most traditional way. Under the protection of the battle formation, he flipped through the Dharma books and recited mantras loudly.

The cursed light shone everywhere, and the colorful magical brilliance almost covered the light of the two suns in the sky.

The wizards in reserve behind the city wall did not wait full-time. Many people assisted the wizard group at the broken wall and repeatedly released the 'Fire Curse' to suppress the big willow that was turned into a 'fire tree' by the vice principal's magic, as well as the willows that were propped up on the broken wall. 'Kotos Fire Giant' at the wall.

Even so, Kotos Giant and Daliu are still stubbornly reversing the spells on their bodies, and the brown bark and mottled green shadows have slowly emerged under their feet - without the suppression of the wizards on the city wall, their recovery speed may be Faster.

In addition to the bronze-armored corpse, other great wizards on the battlefield, including the other two great wizard-level senators in the Moonlight Council, also played a big role.

Hun Buyu followed Gongsun Bing and entered the battlefield.

He was playing with several chess pieces in his hands, which were clearly black and white. On the way down from the tower, the ghost councilor threw out the chess pieces in his hand, and a huge translucent chessboard suddenly appeared in the world.

The chessboard was spinning in front of everyone's eyes, growing larger and larger, covering an area of ​​several miles in an instant.

"Who can use black and white to enter the mysterious world?

The body of thousands of lives and deaths has a square circle. "

Accompanied by this voice, which was either a spell or a sigh of relief, the chessboard fell down, covering the demons within a few miles below. Then, without a word, he pounced and disappeared into the chessboard together with those demons.

From an outsider's perspective, the chess game is clearly black and white, and although there are no players, the chess pieces move by themselves. If you look carefully, you can find that those white chess pieces clearly have the shape of demons, and each of those black chess pieces reflects the appearance of someone who is speechless, crying or laughing, surprised or angry, covering their eyes in thought, or thinking. Silence and silence, all kinds of things.

The black and white pieces moved very fast. In just a moment, the white pieces were slaughtered by the black piece. Several big dragons were killed in succession. Even the angry eyes that fell into the corners could not escape. Under the inexplicable change of the rules of the chessboard, the white pieces were eaten one by one.

When the last white stone disappeared, the black stones crowded around and disappeared into the corner of the chessboard.

The huge, translucent chessboard once again covered the sky, and then continued to rotate, grow, expand and contract, repeating the previous process.

The whole process does not contain any fireworks, but the speed of killing demons is second to none, not even inferior to the flying sword that divides thousands of green lights.

Different from the two predecessors.

Su Shijun originally planned to stay on the tower and cast spells peacefully.

She spread out a large piece of gorgeous paper, William held the pen holder, and Milton held the inkstone to grind ink. The witch's eyes wandered on the pen holder for a long time, and finally selected a small rabbit-hair pen, dipped it in ink, and drew on the paper casually. A big tiger with an eye-catching white forehead appeared.

When he collected the ink and stopped writing, the tiger shook its head, then howled, raised its head to the sky and yelled several times, and made a fierce attack on the paper from left to right.

The witch frowned slightly and tapped the paper a few times with her fingers.

The tiger whined and took small steps, Shi Shiran ran out of the drawing paper, then stopped at the feet of the witch, turned over, exposed its belly, and licked its paws obediently, saying I am very cute, don't let me go to the battlefield. posture.

Su Shijun lowered his eyelids, looked at the pen and ink in his hand, and then looked at the tiger at his feet that looked more like a cat. He was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head and whispered:

"It's difficult to paint the skin of a tiger, but it's harder to paint the human heart than to paint the human feelings of the world."

After saying that, the witch dropped the rabbit hair, walked down the tower, took off a fox tail behind her, turned it into a large hair, dipped it in the blood of the sky, and swung it with the bright sunshine on the two days, and the blood Hearty and hearty, done in one go.

As soon as he stopped writing, a bloody ghost howled, struggled out in mid-air, jumped down, and fell into the swarming army of demons, starting to fight wantonly.

The witch nodded with satisfaction.

With the first evil ghost, there will be the second, third, and fourth. The further back she draws, the faster she draws. Later, she only needs to flick the foxtail pen filled with blood and draw it in the air. Throw out speckled blood flowers. After the blood flowers fall to the ground, they will automatically turn into ferocious evil ghosts to fight with the demon army.

In just a short time, the witch had three thousand evil spirits and countless soldiers under her command.

Then she drew another big drum, holding the foxtail pen upside down to use as a drumstick, waving her belt to hit the drum head, drumming and dancing together, the momentum was so great that even the wizards fighting in front of the outer castle also raised their fighting spirit. Cheer up.

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"What an amazing skill."

Sir Ulrich looked at the scenes in the distance with admiration, not hiding his pity at all: "Each of the five major clans of the Moon Council inherited ancient legends... They could have been our natural allies. "

"Natural ally?"

Su Jiade clicked his jaw in a hoarse voice, with deep dissatisfaction in his tone: "Everything in the world is bustling for profit; the world is bustling for profit... You are so old, but you still believe in 'natural allies' Words.”

"I just remembered a student I once taught," Sir Ulrich said in a gentle voice. He looked past the cracks in the castle wall and seemed to see several sea monsters who were confronting the vice principal and four deans. His tone was full of Missed:

"That is a very outstanding lich. Although she is very young, she already has enough courage and ability... Do you know that she actually had the courage to leave the Withered Land alone and board the Misty Ship?"

"Sounds very courageous indeed." Su Jiade tilted his head and glanced at the Lich Mentor: "But why do you think of her at this time?"

"Looking at the outstanding young wizards across the street, I couldn't help but wonder how many of them can compare to my student... Wizards have wasted too many good talents... As long as there is proper guidance, they will eventually be us one of them.”

As he spoke, the Lich Mentor stepped forward, and the thick shadows under his feet spread like dark clouds, and in an instant turned into a billowing black tide, rushing towards the city head.

In front of the black prison outer fortress, a green snake neighed, and the man stood up, opened his mouth, and spit out cold currents, turning into an invisible dam to block the rolling black tide.