Monster Hunting High School

Small world of hunting grounds.

Southern savanna.

Under the tallest baobab tree.

The sword light dispersed.

The figure of the captain of the Clover Hunting Team was revealed.

I saw him with his head lowered and his hands folded in front of his forehead. He was dressed in rags. The wounds caused by the slashes were crisscrossed and the skin and flesh were turned out. However, there was no trace of blood on those turned-out wounds, but they looked green. It looks a bit more ferocious.

Among the grass not far from him.

The Queen of Hearts was holding a knife and half-kneeling on the grass. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, her face was pale, and she looked like she might faint at any time.

"It hurts..." Jiang Jun slowly lowered his arm and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing those two curved pale fangs: "But, since you've finished chopping... then it's my turn!"

As he spoke, the skin and flesh on his body that had turned out due to the knife wounds shrank, grew, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. These pictures were extremely clear in the telescope lens, causing waves of admiration in the stands - Zheng Qing believed that even the powerful white fresh medicine used by the school hospital would not have such an effect.

After the general finished speaking, all those wounds had disappeared, leaving only white marks on his blue-black skin.

"boom!"

The soil beneath the zombies' feet exploded.

A strong wind blew through the grass.

As soon as Qiong raised the long knife in his hand, he was punched into the air.

"Just now...you slashed me fifteen times?" Jiang Jun stood under her, raising his head with a cruel smile on his face: "Then, should I return fifteen punches?!"

As he spoke, he slightly bent his legs, pushed hard, and instantly appeared diagonally above the witch.

"boom!"

Jiangjun cupped his fists with both hands and struck diagonally from top to bottom. The witch who was originally in mid-air was hit hard like a cannonball against the baobab tree not far away.

"Ge Zhitanxi! Snare!"

Luke's roaring spell sounded not far away, and hundreds of vines protruded from the void, criss-crossed together, and weaved into a soft and wide net, wrapping the ejected witch layer by layer and slowly placing it on the ground.

"Do it!"

Arnie Black's voice sounded almost at the same time as Luke's: "It's God's fault, but it's the best!"

Several large and fine nets fell from the sky, instantly covering the captain of the Clover Hunting Team. The nets continued to fall one after another. Arnie Black held up the Dharma book, his face was pale, but he did not dare to relax at all.

"I'm Ma Huijun!"

"I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"

Peter Greenspan and Zhan Shichen were outside the net and kept throwing spells commonly known as the 'Weak Legs Curse' and the 'Old Eyes Curse'. One after another, the spells stored in the Dharma book were thrown out desperately. Go as if they were facing a mad dragon.

The general seemed to be knocked unconscious by this series of spells. He said nothing and allowed more and more snares around him.

Luke took this opportunity to take out a slender scroll from his pocket and pulled it open with a look of pain on his face - this is a special magic prop that has the effect of both a book and a talisman, and can store a powerful weapon. Compound spell. Correspondingly, the price of this scroll is also very expensive. The blank scroll alone requires twelve jade coins.

In this round robin, the Q of Hearts Hunting Team only prepared this scroll in total. It was originally intended to deal with the wild monster group with strength exceeding 10. Unexpectedly, it was ultimately wasted on another wizard.

"Shu Shuang in September!"

"October falls!"

"On the first day, I am so angry, and on the second day, I am fierce!"

"Like the rain and snow, gather the dimensional rain first!"

"Like that strong wind, blowing in the wind!"

The cadence of the mantra echoed throughout the savanna.

Along with the sound of mantras, the sky darkened and the temperature dropped sharply. Snow-white frost flowers seemed to cover all the grass blades, branches and moss in the blink of an eye.

The breeze whipped through the blades of grass and turned into a strong wind.

The wind whipped through the treetops and turned into squalls.

The strong wind carried great force and tore the branches. Those plump and tender leaves that had just gathered nutrients in the summer seemed to have been plucked from the branches with force, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The strong wind beat on the treetops, branches, and trunks, making a crackling sound.

The last trace of warmth in the air dissipated completely with the sound of these explosions.

The goose-feather heavy snow fell suddenly, and in a moment it was a foot thick. The general who was trapped by the snare and the weak leg curse soon became covered with thick snow and gradually turned into a 'snow monument'.

A blue light flashed in Luke's hand.

The scroll after the spell was released turned into pieces in the blue light, and fell to the ground along with the flying university.

The wizard breathed a heavy sigh of relief and finally had time to look back at his captain.

"Sorry," he looked at the witch sitting under the tree and twitched his lips: "I wasted the most expensive scroll in the team..."

Queen of Hearts smiled reluctantly: "I'll just ask Wormtail to prepare two more next time..."

Before she finished speaking, the witch's expression suddenly changed.

"Get away!" She pushed herself up and shouted to several other hunters not far away.

The ice monument built with snow exploded.

Accompanied by a long roar, a blue-black shadow rushed out from the ice monument. There were two muffled bangs, and two figures shot out backwards and fell into the snow, making no sound.

Arnie Black received the witch's message in advance, and with just a blink of an eye, he appeared under the baobab tree and avoided the general's punch.

Relatively speaking, the other two hunters were not so lucky.

As a fortune teller, Zhan Shichen was originally not good at magic related to 'movement'; and Peter Greenspan was a guy with a slightly slow combat reaction.

Therefore, the two became the only victims after the general broke through his restraints.

Standing in the snow, Jiang Jun opened his arms, feeling the icy snowflakes and the biting cold wind around him, his expression a little intoxicated.

"I really don't know if you are naive...or really stupid." The deep laughter of the captain of the Clover Hunting Team was carried by the strong wind, blowing towards the three wizards standing under the tree not far away: "...you actually chose such a magic. Deal with me! Don’t you know that as undead, zombies like this cold weather the most? "

"If you prepare a string of 'Uncle Zaisu', it might cause some trouble for our captain." Another harsh laughter came from behind several Q of Hearts hunters.

Luke suddenly turned around and looked at the four figures slowly approaching through the wind and snow, his face pale.

"You guys, it's very bad." A yellow-robed wizard frowned and looked at the wind and snow around him. His tone was extremely dissatisfied: "The trees are dead; the grass is also dead."

"They will get worse later." Another thin wizard walked briskly on the grass blades, with a malicious smile on his face: "The captain looks very bad-tempered... "

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