Monster Hunting High School

The two soft leg curses, one tiring and the other dazzling, fell on the black figure in no particular order, knocking it out of the air and causing it to freeze for a short period of time.

At this moment, not far from the street, a soft drink sounded.

"Bah!"

A little witch with a grain of cinnabar dotted on her forehead jumped down from an unknown roof, waved her white fist, and hit the head of the black smoke hard, causing it to fall to the ground.

boom!

Green gravel flew around, causing the doors and windows of surrounding shops to crackle, and at the same time, a spiderweb-shaped crack was created on the ground.

In the center of the spider web, lay a bald wizard wearing a black robe, with a gray sack beside him. The bald wizard didn't know where he came from. His scalp was covered with twisted and ferocious black tattoos, like a python or an octopus. Some of the lines even extended along the corners of his eyes. I wonder if they were carved into him. In the eyes.

Robert struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes immediately fell on the black-robed wizard, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had fainted without knowing who he was.

Then he looked at the gray sack beside the bald wizard. The bag was not big, just a few inches long. The mouth of the bag was tied tightly with a cowhide rope. There seemed to be a living thing in the bag, struggling hard, and protrusions of different depths were poked out on the bag.

"Ge Zhitanxi!"

"I'm Ma Huijun!"

"Shang Mei Wu Cong!"

Four or five spells flew from a distance in succession and fell on the unconscious dark wizard, causing him to relax and fall into a coma while binding him tightly.

When the pair of eyes hiding in the shop saw that the commotion subsided, they immediately regained their courage. They grabbed the Dharma books and rushed out of the shop. They threw the binding spell and the soft leg spell at the little witch, Robert, and behind them. Several brave wizards applauded, and while pushing and shoving, they carefully approached the bald wizard and looked at this strong man who dared to cause trouble in Beta Town regardless of life or death.

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Regardless of the strange tattoos on the dark wizard's bald head, his appearance, or the gray linen bag on his side, these ordinary citizens who are used to living a leisurely life can talk about it for a long time.

So, just a moment later, the pedestrian street that was originally empty because of the black wizard's troubles was filled with people watching the excitement - like a flock of chickens attracted by a handful of rice - they neither dared to get too close, nor did they dare to get too close. Ken immediately dispersed, stretching their necks one by one, pushing each other, and discussing in low voices.

In the past, the old residents of Beta Town would have inevitably made sarcastic remarks about the bald wizard's ignorance of the world, but because the town had just suffered a disaster ten months ago, they did not have much confidence to speak now.

Zheng Qing happened to encounter this incident when he followed Fatty Xin to the pedestrian street.

In fact, they came earlier. After the school accidentally broke up two barbarians who were flying together, the two young wizards fled and soon came to the pedestrian street, when someone in the distance shouted words like "dark wizard".

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the street was cleared. Zheng Qing was stunned when he saw the light of dozens of spells lighting up at the end of the street. It's just that there are so many figures that you can't see them clearly.

After seeing the scene of the battle in the Black Prison, where thousands of spells were flying around, the two young wizards no longer paid attention to the petty fight in front of them. One of them was worried that the chaos would spread to affect their own store, and the other was excited and eager to get good news. They all accelerated their pace and rushed forward.

But after running a few steps, he heard the little witch scolding in mid-air and a heavy punch that made the whole street tremble. Then the townspeople who had been hiding behind doors and windows suddenly gained courage and rushed out of their shops one after another.

As there were more people, Zheng Qing and Xin naturally slowed down. By the time they arrived at the scene of the incident, the place was already crowded with onlookers, inside and outside.

It took a lot of effort for Fatty Xin to squeeze into the crowd - it was only because he held up a press card for the school newspaper that the onlookers gave him some respect.

Zheng Qing followed closely behind the fat man, lowered his head and squeezed in without saying a word.

There was an open space of more than ten meters in radius among the crowd, which happened to encompass the scope of the spider web-shaped cracks on the ground. The bald black-robed wizard was lying on the ground without knowing who he was, and the gray sack was still parked next to him. Robert E. Lee was busy maintaining order, waving Dharma books from time to time to warn onlookers who tried to get closer.

Fatty Xin had his press pass hung around his neck and was nimbly running around the Sheriff. He was holding up his camera to take photos and interviewing the onlookers on the street at a fast pace. The pink noteboard was floating beside Fatty. The quill was tap dancing crazily on the noteboard as if it had been pumped.

In a few words, Zheng Qing also figured out what happened before. He raised his head and looked to the side. The little witch who knocked out the dark wizard was facing away from him, seeming to be saying something to her companions.

As if aware of the curious gaze of the wizard, the little witch turned her head, revealing a face that was very familiar to Zheng Qing.

"Jusi?!"

Zheng Qing looked at the little witch in shock and subconsciously took a few steps forward: "Why are you here! Are you okay? Are you alone?"

Robert Lee originally planned to stop Zheng Qing - he knew this student from Jiuyou Academy, and felt that every time he met him, he would encounter some trouble - but after hearing that he was familiar with the little witch, he looked at it again. After taking a few glances at the robes worn by Jiuyou Academy on the wizard's body, he finally sighed and let the boy in.

"Why did he get in?" The male duck behind him shouted dissatisfiedly.

"That's someone from the school," the Sheriff said smoothly, and firmly stopped the wizard who was following the boy and trying to get closer: "If what you are holding is not a cup of coffee, but the badge of the First University, I will also I can make the decision to put you in."

Immediately there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Zheng Qing didn't pay attention to the little commotion behind him. He stared at Zhu Si blankly. Different from when she was in the dreamland or the dark prison, the little witch's face at this moment was rosy, she was full of hope, her whole body was full of vitality, she looked extremely healthy, and she didn't have the hazy dreamlike feeling before.

If the little witch before was like a beautiful soap bubble in the sun, giving people a fragile feeling that could burst when poked, now she looks like a glass ball.

Zheng Qing caught a glimpse of the figure still unconscious on the ground from the corner of his eye, and immediately rejected the metaphor that flashed in his mind. No, this little girl is not a glass ball now, but an alloy ball, a diamond ball!

Seeing the young public-funded student, the little witch immediately beamed.

"Of course it's okay! I'm fine now!"

As she spoke, she lifted up the hem of her skirt, stood there and turned in a circle as if to show off, and then pointed to the crowd: "And I'm not alone. I came shopping with a few friends."