Monster Hunting High School

Whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a moment.

The pain will last for a long time.

Although several Dancing Sky Talisman and Cloud Climbing Talisman were used in succession, the harsh magic environment of the Black Prison battlefield greatly reduced the effectiveness of these talismans. There were several talismans that burned out in just an instant; there were also several talismans that were only half burned before being completely extinguished; there was even a dancing sky talisman that exploded after being ignited, and its power was comparable to that of a fine product The explosive talisman shocked Zheng Qing into a cold sweat.

Thanks to his wealth, he was able to waste a lot of talismans without blinking an eye.

Even so, he still failed to land safely. When he was near the bottom of the city wall, he was attacked by several slender willow branches flying in the air, knocking him down hard from mid-air.

When the young wizard stood up from the gravel-covered ground with a grin on his face, and was about to take out a few plasters from his bag and apply them on his body, he suddenly felt that the sky was getting much cooler, and the light from the two suns disappeared in an instant.

The boy slowly raised his head.

There are those active willow branches again.

The willow branches spreading out from the big willow tree at the gap of the outer fortress are like a green carpet, covering the entire wedge-shaped enclave, and a single tree becomes a forest. This is what it is like.

Under the willow branches, there are dense aerial roots, like pillars, supporting this green ocean. Except for the fallen Iceberg, the other three large demon ships were all anchored in the green ocean.

Of course, it is unrealistic to expect these willow branches to be as beneficial to all things as real sea water. They are the tentacles of the hundred-armed giant Kotos and the big willow that penetrate deep into the battlefield. They spread like vines, climbing up the city wall, infiltrating into the defensive array of wizards, and swinging thick sticks at the wizards who penetrate deep into the battlefield.

At this moment, the willow branches that appeared above Zheng Qing's head were entangled and squirming with each other, forming a giant skinny claw, slowly moving its fingers, intending to crush a buzzing mosquito to death.

Different from the slender willow branches that used to blow away the wizard, the willow branches that make up the strange claws are thicker and stronger, and the whole body exudes a metallic-like iron gray. Zheng Qing has no doubt that when this claw comes down, he will turn into a ball. Meat puree.

When he just jumped off the city wall, for safety reasons, he stuffed the rune gun into a gray cloth bag just in case, planning to take it out after he stood firm under the city wall.

Just such a little flaw.

Putting him into a situation where he was unable to resist, he watched the strange claw fall from the sky. Apart from the slightly tragic last words of 'die before leaving the battle', he couldn't even think of an effective spell in his mind.

boom.

Several intersecting red lights flashed in the boy's sight, and the huge wooden claws woven from the willow branches shattered among the red lights, turning into sawdust that filled the sky and fell one after another.

Zheng Qing gasped for air and quickly took out the rune gun, then raised his head and tried to look up. The battlefield was filled with magic, and the air was like glass covered with ice. The young public-funded student could only vaguely see a pair of dark red eyes, and half of his body leaning out of the crenel.

He smiled, grasped the rune gun with one hand, and waved it upward with the other hand.

Then he turned around and rushed into a world like a dense forest.

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Similar to the Silent Forest, the branches and aerial roots of the big willow tree are dense and prosperous, forcibly dividing a layer of the world of plants on the battlefield.

Unlike the Silent Forest, this green world lacks the most basic friendliness towards wizards.

Thick willow branches spread wantonly on the ground, like giant pythons about to hibernate. They are slow, clumsy, but full of danger; the lush aerial roots hang down from mid-air and plunge into the depths of the originally dead black hell wasteland, like a root. A straw, greedily sucking the newly born magic power emerging from the ground; and the chaotic magic power that escapes due to the battle between the great wizard and the great demon is hidden in every corner of the dense forest. If you are not careful, you will be Tear into pieces.

At the beginning, when walking through this dense forest, Zheng Qing was extremely careful - just like every safari is cautious when entering a new hunting ground - he could not trample on any tender green shoots to avoid irritating the nerves of these wooden heads. Guy, because any behavior that interferes with the air roots to capture magic power and the development of wickers will be mercilessly attacked by the entire dense forest.

But soon, the young wizard realized that the battlefield and the hunting ground had completely different rules.

On the hunting ground, when the hunter and the prey are evenly matched, there is still room for compromise and concession; but on the battlefield, the wizard and the demon only fight to the death.

In addition, on the battlefield, simple and crude methods are better than all fancy techniques.

boom!

Bang bang!

Remington's low roar followed one after another, opening up a wide field of vision in the young wizard's sight, and broken willow branches flew all over the sky and fell rustlingly.

Zheng Qing had four armor-horse talismans tied to his legs, and his whole body was like a line of green smoke, running forward following the path opened by the talisman gun.

In order to prevent the blood rune bullets from being too powerful and hurting the wizards on the battlefield, Zheng Qing chose to condense the exported magic power into rune bullets directly in the magazine. Although the rune gun was much weaker in this way, it was also much safer. Enhance.

At the very least, he didn't need to worry about blowing down the wall on the side of the Black Prison with one shot, or blasting a passing wizard.

The enraged big willow tried its best to surround and suppress this despicable insect. The green ocean seemed to be boiling. Countless thick willow branches shuttled around the young public-funded student, building thick tree walls. But immediately, these thick iron-gray branches The wooden wall shattered with Remington's deep roar.

Talisman bullets contaminated with the aura of forbidden spells cannot be blocked by a few small willow branches.

Just like an angry crocodile cannot kill the worms in its teeth, a ferocious rhinoceros cannot crush the fleas in its skin folds. To the big willow tree, Zheng Qing is just a moth and a flea. It can only and must seek help from its own "ox starling".

The ‘ox starlings’ summoned by the big willow tree are naturally demons on the battlefield.

When Zheng Qing smashed the 'wooden wall' in front of him again and rushed out of the flying debris and broken branches, he was shocked to find that in front of him, there were dozens of monsters with different shapes and different appearances waiting for him - except In addition to the pink 'Migo King Insect' he had seen on the city wall, there were also withered treants, hell three-headed dogs, death knights, abominations, balrogs, dead-eye tyrants and many other things he had only seen in books. Powerful monster.

Pairs of scarlet eyes revealed greed and cruelty. Powerful auras rose into the night but were connected to each other. Tall figures covered the two suns in the sky, casting a rich and heavy shadow in front of the young wizard. shadow.

Zheng Qing felt as if he saw the devil in the abyss holding a grand banquet.

And he is the only bread on the table.