Monster Hunting High School

"Stop them!"

The young public-funded student jumped up and shouted in panic: "Stop them quickly!"

It must be admitted that Zheng Qing acted very decisively and gave the order without even consulting his companions. The other hunters in the Forgiveness Hunting Team also reacted extremely quickly. The moment after receiving the order, two binding spells and two soft leg spells flew out, respectively covering the two ends who were still immersed in the illusion and walked towards them in a daze. On the ogre walking towards the main tent.

But it was too late.

The moment Zheng Qing shouted out, the four spells just left the Dharma book.

The two ogres suddenly opened their eyes wide and looked around in panic - Zheng Qing could even see a trace of prayer and endless fear in their blank eyes that were dripping and wandering - and then, their bodies were like inflated rubber balls. It grew rapidly and turned into two real rubber balls in an instant.

Thick blood vessels and complicated tattoos are branded on their tight skin, full of strange tension, like the veins of leaves, creating gorgeous and cruel magic circuits. Blood and magic flowed gurglingly in it, like the sound of heavy drums, shocking the heart.

boom!

boom!

Two violent explosions sounded one after another. The huge sound waves were accompanied by strong air currents, with the two ogres as the center, impacting in all directions.

Splatters of flesh and blood, billowing black smoke, light blue flames, distorted light, gravel, sawdust, chaotic airflow, and the astonished faces of young wizards were intertwined with each other in a strange and bizarre way.

Mid-air.

The light of the Soft Legs Curse was instantly dispersed.

In comparison, the performance of the binding spell's cursed light was slightly better. The moment it faced the shock wave, the flying vines turned into two layers of shields with different thicknesses.

But it was only a little better, and the powerful shock wave still shredded the two layers of shields like a broken bamboo, and continued to wreak havoc in all directions.

"Jiebi Nanshan, Weishiyanyan!"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, it was Li Meng who held up the defensive spell among the lightning and flint.

I saw the little witch's face tightened, her hands raised high, the pink Dharma book floating in front of her, flipping, and the spells rising from the pages like earth dragons, blending into the crowd. Among the several rocky mountains leaning on each other above the head.

The one-eyed crow spread its wings, covered its head, and hid at the feet of the little witch, shivering as if it could shake off all the feathers on its body.

"If you don't shake, you won't move, if you don't do anything (nǎn), you won't be angry!"

"Yu Yisi!"

Two clear spells sounded under the illusory rock mountain one after another, and were released by Xiao Xiao, calming the minds of the young wizards and helping them think about the ridiculous scene in front of them.

At the same time, Jiang Yu also turned over the Dharma book and released a "Jiebi Nanshan" again, replacing Li Meng, who was already showing a trace of fatigue on his face, to protect everyone.

The blueness in Fatty Xin's eyes slowly dissipated, and he turned to look at Zheng Qing with a tense face: "Why did they blow up their scouts... and their companions?"

Zheng Qing silently looked at the two red-black shallow pits connected together not far away. After a long while, he murmured: "...Maybe it has never regarded them as companions."

Everyone knew that the 'it' he was referring to was the two-headed ogre.

Although everyone was mentally prepared for the cruelty and cold-bloodedness of the ogre world, when they heard Zheng Qing's judgment, they still felt chilled in their hearts and subconsciously followed the wizard's gaze to look outside the camp.

…

Outside the camp.

The returning ogre hunting party.

Not long after the two 'scouts' left the team, Black Hand waved his hand and motioned to his companions to share the prey they had just caught. Those rough ogres didn't know why their leader suddenly became so generous, and they didn't understand why they wanted to eat outside the camp, but that didn't stop them from happily starting the picnic.

Wild boars, elk, poisonous snakes, hyenas, vultures, water ghosts, etc. The powerful digestive system of the ogres does not care about the variety of food, and can always produce sufficient gastric juice to digest them cleanly.

It only took a short time. When the two scouts walked into the camp gate, the hunted prey had been divided up by the ogres, and only a few drops of flesh and blood were left on the ground after tearing away the trophies.

Blackhand did not join in the feast.

It kept folding its arms and carefully looked at the 'calm' camp in the distance - until two earth-shaking explosions came from the camp.

The two-headed ogre's eyes were calm. It was only when several translucent khaki rock mountains suddenly appeared in the sky above the camp that the sarcoma under its jaw trembled slightly.

Those two explosions were so shocking that the ogre hunters who were feasting were also alarmed. They opened their eyes blankly and looked at the cloud of smoke and dust.

"leader!"

A short ogre, but with eyes flashing with uneasiness, dragged the thigh bone of a wild boar that had just been chewed clean, and came close to Black Hand, and glanced at the smoke rising in the distance.

The slow brains of ordinary ogres can hardly support them in complex thinking, but it does not mean that they cannot detect the risks hidden in the smoke and dust in the distance.

Black Hand silently looked at the phantoms of the rocky mountains that flickered slightly in the impact of the explosion.

A long while.

It waved its hand and simply said one word: "Kill!"

…

When Zheng Qing looked at the two-headed ogre, he unexpectedly found that it had once again surprised him - this was an ogre that could always bring "surprises" to people.

The double header was the first surprise.

The second surprise was to send two scouts without returning from the village.

The two scouts turned out to be dead soldiers. The third surprise was that they used the simplest and crudest means to break the trap of the wizards.

Then, the young wizards of the Exoneration Hunting Team received a fourth surprise - when the explosion ended and they came back to their senses in disgrace, they were surprised to find that the two-headed ogre did not take the opportunity to escape, but instead took the food under it with it. The humans and demons were approaching the camp carelessly.

"Among them, only the two-headed ogre is strong enough to reach the level of a registered wizard. The others are nothing to be afraid of."

"You can't simply compare data. My brother told me a lot of stories about ogres, especially the way they broke the wizard's leg bones... so I think we need to worry about it."

"Looks like a weak leg spell will take care of it."

“Most of the time, the conclusions of perception and reality are not consistent.”

"Yes! No one will notice the fly...until it falls into your soup." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses with a serious expression: "I agree with the elder, I don't like that dirty beast either. It has a disturbing smell about it.”

"What's the smell?" Zheng Qing tilted his head and glanced at the doctor curiously.

The doctor touched the turtle shell in his arms and replied softly: "Trying to use clumsy and slow movements to cover up the breath of greed and cruel instincts. Sour cunning. Burnt hatred."

"I suddenly had the urge to dissect it." Fatty Xin chuckled, turning the white scalpel between his fingers: "Let's confirm whether it really has the smell that the doctor said."