Monster Hunting High School

Mid-air.

The scene of the confrontation between the great wizards.

"This feeling is unmistakable."

Professor Yao watched the purple-haired witch crush the runic guns, and frowned deeply on her indifferent face: "Fukatsu Ryoko...why does it appear here?"

"Fukatsu Ryoko?" Captain Misty turned around and tilted his head to look at the two great lichs beside him: "It sounds familiar. Who is she? Is she from our side?"

The huge eyeball incarnated by Gustav Darren grunted, turned downward, and landed on the purple-haired witch.

After a long while, it replied in a low voice: "She is a prisoner in the black prison. It is said that she was promoted to a great lich in this world. She is very different from ordinary great lichs, but she is not exactly the same as the great demons of other lineages. It has high research value... and is one of the goals of the Withered Land.”

"Oh, then she belongs to you." Captain Misty waved his hand indifferently.

It's just a rather special monster. Although it is at the level of a great wizard, it is no more valuable to the sea monsters who are not good at magic research than a handful of registered wizard's brains. Therefore, Captain Misty is happy to do something for free. action.

Then it lowered its head, looked at the purple-haired witch—or, more appropriately, the purple-haired banshee—touched its chin with interest:

"Aren't all the prisoners in the Black Prison supposed to be on the battlefield in front of the outer castle? She was able to break in here... She is really talented, powerful, very powerful."

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When the great wizards in mid-air confirmed the identity of the attacker.

between fields.

Black Cat, Zheng Qing, Jiang Yu, and the two assistant coaches also came to their senses one after another.

"Who are you?!"

"You're not Ah Zi... who are you?" Hilda's slightly panicked voice sounded not far away: "A Zi, where is Ah Zi?!"

"Azi?"

The purple-haired banshee raised her hand and made a face-grabbing gesture: "Are you talking about this little girl? Of course she was eaten... I have to say that the children in the school are becoming more and more delicious now. This Is this considered eutrophication of the soul? Hohohohoho…”

These words made everyone present feel as if their hearts were falling into an ice cellar.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Hilda roared in a low voice, pulled out a short sword of about a foot from behind, waved it, with red eyes, and rushed towards the banshee; Zhang Yu, without saying a word, also lowered his body and rushed towards the witch, holding the pages of the law book in his hand. It was flipped quickly, with a splashing sound like a rushing river, and in an instant, several spells were formed around the book.

At the same time, the black cat also opened its eyes wide and opened its mouth. Under the sharp white teeth, the light red 'cat jade' was slowly gathering. In an instant, it expanded from the size of a rice grain to a ping pong ball, and then to Volleyball size.

The 'Cat Jade', which has condensed into a dark red color, circulates on the air machine, emitting astonishing magic power fluctuations.

The banshee snapped her fingers.

Snapped!

The two assistant coaches who rushed forward felt like they had collided head-on with a running rhinoceros. They flew backwards, spurting blood, and fell to the ground, unaware of their fate.

The short knife in Hilda's hand swirled in mid-air, spinning several times, and finally fell to the ground with a clang; the Dharma book in Zhang Yu's hand was even more tragic, and the out-of-control spell instantly tore the Dharma book into pieces, and The backlash of the spell made Zhang Yu's injuries worse, and he vomited several more mouthfuls of blood.

As for the black cat, the purple-haired banshee was a little more serious when dealing with it - just a little - she stretched out two fingers and put them on Zheng Qing's shoulders.

The black cat issued a threatening threat in its throat, but in the end it had to let go of the cat jade that had gradually formed in its mouth.

"Who are you."

The black cat sneezed, spraying out a few tiny sparks from its nose. With a tigerish face, it repeated Hilda's previous question, but it was clear that the black cat knew a little more than the teaching assistant: "...can quietly There are not many wizards whose voices escape my perception, even the great wizard... You should not be an unknown person."

The purple-haired banshee showed a charming smile.

"Thank you for the compliment."

She put one hand on Zheng Qing's shoulder, pulled up the corner of her robe with the other hand, stepped back half a step with one foot, slightly bent her knees, but did not nod, but looked directly into the black cat's eyes, the expression on her face was intriguing:

"Number 0031, prisoner of the Black Prison, Ryoko Fukatsu, is pleased to greet friends from the 'relevant departments'."

The black cat groaned.

"What do you want?" It raised its paw, wiped its nose, and looked at the two fingers of the banshee on the boy's shoulders with fear, with an ugly expression.

"free."

The banshee replied without hesitation, and at the same time she raised her head, glanced up meaningfully, and then withdrew her gaze: "I want to be free."

In mid-air, there were several dissatisfied snorts and sneers.

There are great wizards and great demons.

"No one will stop you from leaving...whether it's this battlefield or this world. No one." Black Cat frowned. Obviously, the banshee wanted more than just freedom in the literal sense, and what she was going to do was The answer also proves this.

"Hahahaha, leave? Where to escape to?"

The purple-haired banshee obviously has a very clear understanding of her situation: "Escape is not only shameful but also useless... If the freedom of being chased by a wizard with a bounty is considered freedom, then I would rather stay in the black prison for the rest of my life. At least, there is no Need to worry about those desperate bounty hunters."

"You are already at the level of a great wizard, do you still need to worry about a mere bounty hunter?"

"Great wizard?" The banshee curled her lips: "I heard that there is a legendary wizard secretly hunting outside...otherwise, how did Behemoth and Illyrose fall into the dark prison?"

"You are different from them."

"No, it's the same." The banshee lifted a strand of purple hair from her forehead, revealing her already scarlet eyes: "I'm a demon just like them."

The black cat was silent for a few seconds and decided to change the method of negotiation.

"They are just a few little wizards, and I am just a cat." Black Cat emphasized the identities of several people and asked: "Why do you think the Alliance will compromise with a big demon for us? This kind of holding hostages to pray for justice The approach is very ridiculous.”

"Absurd?"

Banshee has a completely different understanding of this: "As you said, the Alliance will naturally not agree to my rude request. I have no intention of negotiating with those hypocrites in the Alliance. I want to talk to the relevant departments. The relevant departments The promise is more reassuring than the promise from the Grand Wizard Conference... As for the hostages, ordinary hostages cannot do it, but this little brother should be able to do it. "

As she said that, her fingers on Zheng Qing's shoulders slid down, rubbed Zheng Qing's neck, slid to his chin, then hooked her fingers and slid them back along the boy's cheek.

Zheng Qing felt like all the goosebumps were falling off his body.