Monster Hunting High School

The sky is dim.

The atmosphere outside the foothills was somewhat depressing.

The ogre hunters formed a loose fighting formation.

No, it was not so much a battle formation, but more of a swarm surrounding the two-headed ogre. There are no secret magic circuits connecting each other under the feet, and there is no inspiring magic aura in the air - there are just streams of hot plasma pumped out by their hearts beating hard in their chests.

A few hundred meters away from the camp, this loose 'battle formation' began to slowly pick up speed.

In the ogre camp not far away, the smoke from the explosion had dissipated under the breeze, revealing the broken camp gate and the still peaceful and busy camp. But compared with before, the 'ogres' who were working around the camp at this moment were like marionettes, their every move became stiff and disorderly, and from a distance, it looked like a frame-dropped picture.

Even the dullest ogre realizes what is happening.

The ogre warriors dragged heavy wooden clubs, roared wildly that no one could understand, scratched their cheeks with dirty nails, and smeared blood on their foreheads.

"E!"

They clustered around the leader of the two-headed ogres, shouting loudly, and their running pace became larger and larger. Their heavy footsteps stepped on the soft grass, leaving deep footprints with each step, and the interlacing footsteps were as dense as rain. , there were only a dozen ogres, but they suddenly ran out like thousands of troops.

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"Prepare the Chaos Curse!" the captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team yelled.

"The chaos spell is ready." The fortune teller holding the crystal ball replied immediately.

"Prepare the Soft Legs Curse!" the wizard confirmed again.

"The Soft Legs Curse is ready!" The two witches, big and small, responded in unison.

"The binding spell is ready!" Zheng Qing spoke for the third time. At the same time, he lowered his head and glanced at the familiar spells on the Dharma book spread out in front of him, asking and answering himself: "The binding spell is ready!"

At the same time, Fatty Xin, whose skin had turned indigo and whose height had grown to nearly two meters, said in a buzzing voice: "Big Blue is ready!"

Then the red-faced wizard cracked his fingers and said, "The master hunter is ready!"

"Hold on! Don't rush!"

The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team looked around and made the final mobilization for the upcoming battle: "It's just a group of homeless dogs. We can deal with them with one spell!"

"Get ready for four hundred meters!" The fortune teller interrupted Zheng Qing's lame mobilization.

Zheng Qing looked back at the ogres that were roaring and running towards him. He opened his mouth and was thinking of saying something more concise and powerful when suddenly he heard Xiao Xiao's reminder again: "Get ready for 300 meters!"

The young public-funded student was a little annoyed. He looked at the ogres again and found that they were closer to the camp.

"200 meters ready!"

The ferocious faces of the ogres were clearly visible. The blood flowing on their foreheads, the sticky saliva spewing between their mouths and noses, the black nails, the criss-cross scars on their bodies, and the bulging muscles made Zheng Qing feel as if he had regained consciousness in an instant. Returned to the Black Prison battlefield.

"Get ready for one hundred meters!" Xiao Xiao shouted, put away the crystal ball in front of him, turned his head hard to look at Zheng Qing, and at the same time raised the book of Dharma that he had already opened.

Zheng Qing was startled: "Release the Chaos Curse!"

Xiao Xiao spoke almost at the same time as Zheng Qing, clapped his Chinese calligraphy hard, and shouted: "Wolf ba (ba) its beard, Zai Zhi (zhi) its tail!"

A hazy gray curse light rose up and spread towards the swarming ogres like a tide.

In an instant, the original loose formation of the ogres became more chaotic - some ogres stepped on the feet of teammates in front of them and threw themselves to the ground; some ogres seemed to have seen something terrible and were so frightened that they dropped their hands. The wooden stick took a step back, blocking the charging steps of his teammates; there was even an ogre spinning around in confusion, and finally turned around and charged in the opposite direction.

This is a perfect chaos spell, Zheng Qing commented in his heart, but at the same time he was slightly dissatisfied. It was as if a pebble had bitten my teeth while eating a bowl of fragrant rice.

Because the ogre's formation was originally in a semi-chaotic state, this chaos spell gave people the feeling of being the icing on the cake rather than the light in a dark room.

"Release the Soft Leg Curse!" Zheng Qing waved his hand decisively again.

"I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"

"I am Ma Hui and Tui!"

Jiang Yu and Li Meng raised the Dharma books together, scattering a black-yellow curse light, followed by the gray-white curse light of the Chaos Curse. But this time, the young wizards' spells didn't work immediately.

"Aura of Fanatism! (Aura of Fury)"

The two-headed ogre roared low, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and hammered forward hard. The hammer hit the air, but it seemed to hit a huge cowhide drum. It was heavy and roaring, and the shock made human bones numb.

The tide-like gray-white curse light shattered in the tremors of the air, turning into dots of gray light; the black-yellow curse light of the Soft Leg Curse that had just poured out hit the ogre wrapped in the aura of fanaticism, like a clear spring washing away the thick water. The cowhide easily slid away from their sides. Not only did it not soften their muscles and bones, but the magic power stimulated them, causing them to become more and more manic like bulls angered by the red cloth.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Zheng Qing immediately gave up the 'Ge Zhi Tan Xi' he had prepared before and chose a more powerful binding spell:

"There are jiu trees in the south, and the kudzu trees are tired of them!"

The ground cracked open, and gray-white twisted trees grew out. Their branches were entangled with each other, forming a simple but troublesome wooden defense line. On top of the locust tree, kudzu vines and weeds stretched out, like huge green pythons, seemingly slow but yet urgent, pounced on the ogres swarming up.

The two-headed ogre at the head didn't seem to see the giant green pythons. He raised the thick wooden stick in his hand, shouted "E" and a layer of extremely deep dark red blood flames rose up all over his body, and he slammed into Daki and Ge. The line of defense built by Xi.

Zizzi! !

Blue-white smoke suddenly filled the air, drowning everything outside the camp door. There was a strong burning smell in the air, mixed with the popping sound of burning vegetation, the howls of the ogre warriors, and the trembling of the earth. It was unclear what was happening in the smoke.

"Captain?!" The giant blue figure has grown to more than three meters tall. He is hunched over and asking Zheng Qing in a thunderous voice if he wants to attack now.

"hold on."

Zheng Qing raised his hand to stop the anxious Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin, and turned to look at Jiang Yu and Xiao Xiao: "Release two more binding spells...not ordinary ones, but powerful binding spells!"

The two team members took the order, flipped through the Dharma books, and recited the incantation almost at the same time:

"Ge Shen is tired!"

"Ge Shen is tired!"

Several more vines protruded from the void like giant pythons and jumped into the blue-white smoke. The howls of the ogres became louder and louder, but also became more chaotic, and it was obvious that they were in poor condition.

Zheng Qing finally waved his hand and pressed on the final reserve team.