Monster Hunting High School

"We all broke into the black jail."

“Is it still so important to make the decision, or not be able to make the decision?”

The slightly arrogant laughter of the Speaker of the Dark Parliament echoed over the entire inner castle. With the laughter, he raised his intact palm and pressed it down.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Zheng Qing looked up and saw a huge six-fingered palm falling from the sky, with the lines on the palm clearly visible. One palm occupies most of Zheng Qing's field of vision, almost covering the entire sky; under one palm is the inner castle of the Black Hell Castle, with six fingers hanging down like six towering pillars, locking the myriad changes of the protective formation.

Click, click!

The sky echoed with ominous sounds.

A huge palm pressed on the inner fort, and the barrier held up by the defensive array shone fiercely under the huge pressure from the outside. The magic circuit nodes at every crenel on the city wall erupted one after another critical point warning. of red light.

A series of spells rose from the inner castle, supporting the magic circle that was about to collapse. Urgent orders and uneasy reports came one after another. The originally tense and quiet atmosphere of the entire town suddenly shattered, as if a pot of boiling water had been opened. Cover, the hot breath spurts out, burning every soul that comes close.

Several young wizards looked at the old man beside them with some anxiety.

Perhaps the name of the Vice President of First University gives people a very reliable feeling; perhaps it is because no wizard has appeared in this small area to report bad news to the old man after the danger has come; perhaps it is just because of the calmness of the old man Ruoyu expression, indifferent eyes.

The uneasiness in Zheng Qing's heart disappeared without a trace the moment he saw the old man's eyes.

"You are a student of First University, right." Old Ruoyu turned his face and looked at the young public-funded student quietly, his eyes lingering on his robe for a few seconds: "You are from Jiuyou College."

"Yes." Zheng Qing replied.

"Do you know where this is?!" The old man raised his voice slightly and his eyes became a little more stern.

"Black Prison." Zheng Qing replied in a deep voice: "Black Prison Castle, the prison where the Wizards Alliance holds demons."

The old man retracted his gaze and looked outside the city: "Now, outside this ancient castle, there are prisoners in the black prison, demons who rob the prison, followers of the outer gods, and violent dark beasts... and legendary level ones. Dark wizard. Are you afraid?"

Zheng Qing wanted to shout loudly, ‘I’m not afraid! ’

But he knows that sometimes giving in is not a sign of cowardice. If passion and impulsiveness can make up for the gap in class, then fairy tales will not be chased by people because of their bizarre plots.

Thinking of this, the boy subconsciously turned back and glanced at his companions.

Zhu Si was raising his head, staring blankly at the huge palm above his head, completely unaware of the conversation between the boy and the old wizard; the black cat swung its tail impatiently and looked outside the city, obviously it was not afraid. .

Only Jiang Yu shook her head slightly at the boy, with uneasiness in her eyes.

Zheng Qing grinned and showed her a bright smile, then turned to look at old man Ruoyu and replied solemnly: "I'm not afraid... I'm not afraid either."

"Hey," the black cat muttered disdainfully from the side: "With your abilities, you will lose your life just casually outside the city."

Above the head, in mid-air, the clicking sounds coming from the defensive barrier became more intensive, and the sound became crisper.

But the vice principal standing at the top of the city didn't even blink.

"I'm just a first-year freshman. I can't defeat the legends, the dark beasts, and most of the demons or prisoners on this battlefield." Zheng Qing did not pay attention to the black cat's complaints, but simply explained to the old man what he had just said That answer:

"So I'm scared...but as a wizard, I have no right to be scared on this battlefield."

"very good."

The old man looked at the boy again. This time, his expression was still stiff, but there was a gentle smile in his eyes: "In my vocabulary, bravery has always been one of the most advanced words... On the battlefield , Bravery is also the most important guarantee for survival.”

"Remember what you say now, remember how you feel now."

"Kid, stay here well."

"You must live bravely!"

boom!

The protective array on the wall of the inner castle was finally crushed by the towering giant palm, and the spiritual ideas falling all over the sky were like flying snow in June, shining with crystal clear light under the bright sunshine of the two suns.

In mid-air, the rumbling voice of the Speaker of the Dark Parliament came: "The doors and windows have been smashed, and there is so much nonsense... Ruoyu, why have you become more and more stupid the longer you stay in school these years?"

Followed by the thunderous sound of Six Fingers.

Outside the city, the shouts and roars of the demons swarming in during the attack. As if the windows facing the street were suddenly opened, the originally distant and ethereal hawking and trumpet sounds immediately became much clearer. Also introduced at the same time was the blood and blood that filled the outside of the city. The smell of gunpowder smoke.

The giant palm above the head continued to sink after crushing the defensive array.

Old Man Ruoyu took a deep breath, raised the crutch in his hand, and paused heavily on the ground.

boom!

As soon as the sound came, the entire battlefield seemed to become quiet.

"Six fingers!" The hood on the old man's head flew up, his beard and hair were flying, and the originally trapped aura rushed up into the night like wolf smoke, breaking up the falling objects, breaking them, and then continued upward.

The two suns and several giant dogs that were fighting in the sky awkwardly escaped the straight breath and fled to the horizon. The world immediately became much darker.

The strong wind was raging and magic power was surging. Old Man Ruoyu's voice was like a war drum, beating towards his opponent: "...Your opponent is me!"

Accompanied by angry shouts.

In Zheng Qing's awed eyes, the old man Ruoyu's body slowly grew larger, and in a moment, he transformed from a short and skinny old man into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

The tall city wall turned into a toy under His feet, as if it could be broken with just one kick.

"Hahahaha! Well done!"

The Speaker of the Dark Parliament did not seem to hear Old Man Ruoyu's angry roar, and his laughter seemed particularly cheerful. He opened his arms and also released his true body: "Fight! Fight! Let us restrain the world. Break everything into pieces!”

Two huge qi machines were entangled with each other, and the whole world was quiet.

The noisy battlefield was like a rooster that had been strangled by the neck, with only a slight "ho-ho" sound left. Including the two suns, everyone on the battlefield believed that if the two legendary wizards were allowed to fight here, , what may be destroyed is not only the ancient castle under their feet, but also countless 'weak' lives on the battlefield.

The next second.

The silver wolf head on the crutch in Old Man Ruoyu's hand suddenly rose, expanded, and opened its huge mouth to welcome the increasingly larger Speaker of the Dark Parliament on the opposite side.

A low voice sounded in the hearts of everyone:

"Tengu...Shiten!"