Hunting College

The big blue fish is fat, with a horizontal caudal fin and two pelvic fins that resemble huge pulp. It was covered with dreamy blue and white runes. As the runes flowed, blue waves burst out, swaying in all directions with the big fish as the center.

The little witch was hiding in the heart of the big fish.

She was still half wrapped in the black cloak. Originally in the translucent skin of the big fish, the black cloak was very conspicuous, but as the little witch’s breathing became calmer, the blue surrounding her became more and more intense and more dazzling. The black The trace quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Only a big blue fish half floating in the void remained in the hall.

The four wizards jumped onto the back of the big fish.

After the demon spirit that permeated the hall touched the blue waves emanating from the big fish, it seemed as if boiling oil collided with the cold water, the bombs were scattered and splashed, and ice-cold flames lit up where they fell.

Sticking to those flames, it will turn into a fluff of ice in a moment. Nikita saw an old lich because of carelessness, the corner of his robe was stained with an ice flame, but in the blink of an eye, the flame burned along the corner of the robe to the old lich’s neck, and then got in through its compact features. .

After the old lich wailed, he lost his breath, and a layer of crystal blue appeared on his face, like deep sea ice. Some liches crowded around the hall evaded this innocent disaster in embarrassment.

But there was a fierce blood gleam in the eyes of more liches:

"Don't let them run away!"

"Grab these bastards!!"

"Save me two catties of ribs!"

"I want to stew witch-brain-soup!!!"

The scream and anger mixed together, making the whole hall a little messy. Under normal circumstances, when the two big monsters are present, other low-level monsters should show respect and surrender, and at least they should not shout in front of the big monsters. But this is the second floor of the Wizard Tower, and the old liches who stay here are hopeless and mentally fragile.

They really go crazy.

Blood-colored vines protruded from the void in all directions, like octopus octopuses, catching the big blue fish; black flames fell from the sky like raindrops, hitting the fish's back; and pale bone arrows, carrying karma The chains of fire, the howling ghosts, the invisible curse, etc., the liches summoned thousands of magics, attacking the big fish in a mess.

But the young wizards on the fish's back seemed to merge with the big fish. The iron ropes and vines trying to pull them from the fish's back would always catch them empty; and the fish's body was extremely slippery and difficult to catch.

As for spells or magic, falling on the big fish will only splash layers of ripples, or slide down from the fish skin, and no trace of damage can be seen.

The pure energy attack seemed to add magic to the big fish, but instead made it grow bigger and faster.

The big blue fish shook its huge tail, rolled up the layered blue waves, and pushed the big fish to the outside of the mage tower, just to escape.

Hum! !

There was a soft noise from the bronze cauldron in front of the black wall, and the whole withered land was responding.

Buzzing! !

Invisible ripples permeated all directions, like invisible nooses, strung out an invisible net. And the big fish fell in the center of the net.

This is the circle of the Yellow Land.

It can hide the lich’s colony from the outside and resist the invasion of powerful enemies; inside it can also be transformed into a net of heaven and earth, trapping all the existence that disrupts rules.

The black tide flows in the void, rushing, gurgling, and gushing along every mesh.

This is the evil water from the abyss.

All kindness and hope can be degraded.

The big fish slammed the fins on both sides, and shook the tail behind him, stirring up blue waves after another.

The blue waves meet the black tides, quietly neutralizing those tides. The blue faded, the black faded away, turning into white waves together.

The white waves cheered, sitting on the blue and black tide, pushing the big fish to swim faster.

Sir Ulrich's eyes moved slightly, and the fingers holding the thin staff under the robe tightened slightly. Then he sighed slightly and took a step forward.

Captain Mist raised his eyelids and glanced at the old lich.

Sir Ulrich raised his left hand.

Its left hand, like many old people, was thin and dull, and the back of his hand was covered with time scars. But its hands are essentially different from those of ordinary old people.

As the big lich raised his left hand, a heavy shadow suddenly appeared over the yellow ground.

Nikita looked up and saw the clouds, the sun, and the stars in the sky all disappear, replaced by a huge palm. It was an old man's hand, with thin fingers, his arm only extended to the elbow, and disappeared into the void behind the elbow.

Sir Ulrich's left hand flicked slightly.

The giant hand in mid-air also moved.

The banshee swallowed quietly and opened her eyes.

Sir Ulrich pressed his hand down and caught the big fish. But even though the blue figure was very large, his figure was extremely flexible. The trajectory of his escape was like lightning in a thunderstorm~www.readwn.com~ tortuously, turning bluntly, irregularly, and extremely fast.

Catch it with a big hand, only to get the tail of the big fish.

Then the tail flicked vigorously and escaped from the big hand. It really slips like a fish without leaving your hands.

Nikita pretended to look at the big hand intently, not daring to look at Sir Ulrich's face. She was certain that the tutor's face was a bit ugly right now - especially the captain of the mist next to him also let out a low smile, which made the banshee's heart hairy.

This reminded her of the scene when she followed the captain and the other three sea monsters a long time ago.

The same danger.

The same will die at any time.

She didn't even dare to swallow a mouthful of saliva, lest the big lich, who caused a little noise, became ashamed and hung her on the black wall.

Sir Ulrich was silent for a few seconds.

The big fish ran farther.

Then the big lich changed the cane in his right hand to his left hand and raised his right hand. In midair, the big hand also changed slightly.

This time, Sir Ulrich did not directly catch the big fish.

The big hand didn't even move its position, just a claw in the air. But with this claw, the entire yellow ground groaned in pain, the air flow within a hundred miles, time seemed to freeze, and space flowed between the fingers of that big hand like syrup.

The big fish in the center of this claw was finally stopped from fleeing.

As if caught in the wind wall of a tornado, the powerful vortex whirled, sucking it towards the palm of the big hand. The big fish frantically instigated the fins and tail, which could only delay the progress slightly.

Nikita's eyes were a little complicated, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Liches all over the hall sighed together.

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