Monster Hunting High School

Crash.

The sound of the long river of time and destiny flowing away gradually fades away.

In the night sky, those huge star eyes disappeared one after another, until finally, the fluorescent light representing the Siren King also disappeared.

It's just that before the fluorescence finally disappeared, a very faint blue light fell, and the big sea monster, the archlich and the dark behemoths who were allied with the monsters were rolled out of the black prison in one roll. world.

Many prisoners who participated in the riots were even taken away.

This is the gift He deserves after He became the Ancient One. The two vice-presidents of First University watched with blank expressions as the blue light completely disappeared into the sky without saying a word.

Night recedes again.

The black and yellow color, the light of Taiyi, the silver moonlight, and the golden sunshine appeared one after another, repainting the world of hell. The world seemed to be in the light again.

The cracked earth closed silently, and the rolling thunder quietly dispersed.

Everything seemed to be back to its original state, but everything was different after all.

The pause continues.

In order to provide energy for the pocket watch, the five-color lotus flower has exhausted its petals and is using the magic power on its stamens and calyx to support the world in a stagnant state.

On a normal day, Shi Hui would have screamed with heartache. But today, she was no longer in the mood. On the contrary, I have the urge to let my lotus be destroyed together with this world.

"I see."

Old Man Ruoyu held on to the cane with a silver wolf head and stared into the void in the distance. It seemed that he could still see the shadow of the slowly collapsing world not long ago. His expression was as old-fashioned as ever. He murmured to himself, breaking Ending the dead silence in the scene: "The Outer God Soth Keturt and the Siren King Xiangliu both belong to the legend of the sea, and have the same dark origin... The similar paths give them the possibility of becoming one."

"Xiang Liu ate the monster, but he couldn't digest it."

The Dark Speaker interfaced. Until this moment, he seemed to have regained some sense: "Cthulhu comes from the depths of the starry sky and has more complex and chaotic concepts. Instead, it will erode Xiang Liu's physical body... Yes, yes, they belong to the same species. There is no reason for a legend to be swallowed up so easily.”

"That's why Xiang Liu chose to come to the Black Prison."

Old Ruoyu admired in a low voice and continued to review: "He is as reckless and decisive as ever... With the help of our strength and the luck of the demon alliance, we broke into pieces that were eroded by Soth Keturt during the digestion process. His true body offered sacrifices to the ancestor of demons, and sacrificed himself to the world... It not only conforms to the instinct of demons to devour, but also coincides with the essence of the 'ancient one' to reduce into nothingness, and get rid of the dimension line with the courage to give up everything. Be restrained and completely jump out of the river of time and space.”

"Perhaps abandoning the true body is the shortcut to becoming an ancient wizard?" the Dark Speaker said subconsciously. He was still staring at the airspace where the Siren King was promoted, and seemed to be able to see something from the traces that had long since disappeared: "I used to seem to I’ve heard of such examples.”

"joke."

Shi Hui finally spoke. She glanced at the Dark Speaker with a sneer, her tone and attitude were equally bad:

"It locked up the fate of the demons in the entire Black Hell battlefield, took away their future, and sacrificed it to us and this world, causing the demons to pay a huge price but not even a single black and yellow fruit... and died with their bodies. At the cost of destruction, you swallowed a top outer god... In this way, you were able to ascend to the extreme level and step into the ranks of the ancients... Why do you think you can become an ancient just by wiping your neck?"

"He succeeded after all."

Old Man Ruoyu sighed, his eyes still on the direction where the blue light disappeared: "So He had a way to survive, and the sacrifices he put into the sacrificial plate barely survived. If it failed, today it will be dark. The demon alliance in the prison battlefield will all die... Just like you said, those who imitate it will live, and those who imitate it will die. "

Like it, with great courage as its foundation, great opportunity as its condition, great luck as its blessing, and great fortune, there may be a slight possibility of becoming an ancient being; but if you only learn it to plunder everything, abandon everything, and sacrifice everything, it will be impossible. Trying to break out of the constraints of time, space and fate is the only way to die.

"I just, just..."

The Dark Councilor murmured, but in the end he did not say 'just' anything. Instead, he sighed softly, retracted his gaze, and looked back at the Dark Councilors gathered under 'Tai Yi' on the battlefield.

"This is not a plan that can be completed in a year and a half."

Compared with the two legends who focus on the present, Shi Hui's eyes are more focused on the past, and he also looks further: "At least before the Xuanhuangmu bloomed, Xiangliu had already swallowed Cthulhu."

"So, for Xiang Liu, this war in the Black Prison may have just happened at the right time." Old Man Ruoyu nodded slightly, then shook his head and smiled: "It was also his fate."

"Indeed...Cthulhu has been sleeping at the bottom of the sea all year round, and the Siren King has not appeared for more than ten years...it has enough time to plan this matter."

Having said this, the Dark Speaker paused for a moment as if to sort out his thoughts. After a long while, he reinterpreted: "This time between us and the demon, it is not so much a joint effort, but a tacit understanding... We have not entered into a covenant. ...In fact, before Xiang Liu appeared, I thought it would be the Lich King who came to the Black Prison battlefield."

"You should feel lucky."

Shi Hui finally turned around and looked at the Dark Chancellor, with a sneer on his face: "Xiang Liu chose Cthulhu, not you... Otherwise, it would be your true body that will collapse together with the illusory world now."

The Dark Chancellor didn't pay attention to the witch's sarcasm.

He turned to look at old man Ruoyu.

"Xiang Liu is gone, and the demon coalition has also retreated. The war is over." He supported the slightly soft brim of his pointed wizard hat: "Please allow me to take my subordinates to retreat."

The two vice presidents of First University were silent and did not agree immediately.

Although the demon alliance suffered heavy losses in the previous 'quasi-forbidden curse' collision, they finally left the Black Prison with a lot of strength. This is very detrimental to the prestige of First University.

If the Dark Council could be kept, it would be a way to make up for this shortcoming.

Liuzhi was obviously aware of this. As soon as the demon coalition retreated, he made a request to leave, and his attitude was sincere.

He seemed to notice the hesitation of the two vice principals.

The Dark Speaker stared at the old man Ruoyu and reminded: "I have kept the agreement...The Parliament did not cause great harm to the Black Prison...On the contrary, we lost an excellent great wizard here."

From this perspective, the Dark Council, which entered as a third party and tried to fish in troubled waters, was indeed the party that suffered the most serious losses in this war.

As the saying goes, when the boss fights with the second child, the third child gets hurt.