Hunting College

There is not a single plant in the empty wilderness. There are chapped ground, dry rivers, and flowing hot lava everywhere, and poisonous smoke is everywhere, making this world even more desolate.

In the middle of the wilderness, stood a huge monster.

It is tens of meters tall and is covered with dense tentacles, like the branches and leaves of an ancient tree, but those branches and leaves are alive, and they are flapping around, rolling up rocks and soil in the wilderness from time to time, and twisting them. Smashed.

Except for one antennae on the underside of the eye socket.

An illusory light green knife is curled on the top of that antennae, patiently sniping a colorful mark in the center of the monster's forehead. Dozens of dark eyes and dozens of mouths of different sizes are clustered around this antennae. Talking in chaotic voice.

"It's this feeling... It can break all rules!"

"Even pollution from the depths of the stars cannot be resisted!"

"Woo... it's so comfortable."

"It would be even more wonderful if this knife were bigger."

"If it's bigger, can your little paw catch it?"

The dazzling colors were chipped off by the green knife, like colorful flying snow, falling into the air and turning into fly ash, disappearing in smoke.

Suddenly, the noisy discussion in the wilderness stopped abruptly.

The pitch-black eyeballs turned in a certain direction along with the mouths with sharp teeth. The tentacles waving all over the sky in the wilderness also stopped as if they had been caught in a fixation technique.

After a long time, one of the mouths sighed deeply.

"It's a pity," it chewed on a bone that was pulled out of nowhere, and black saliva dripped from the corner of its mouth: "It's a pity... my mushroom soup is really delicious... it was drunk by the dog. ."

"How could I be drunk by a dog?" Another mouth was full of question marks, and his teeth became crooked in this confusion.

"That's not a dog," the third mouth curled, "...maybe Mhisha will like this gift."

"It's our shit!" The others yelled in a mess: "Hurry up and work, don't stop! Clean out the dirty things that have been contaminated by the starry sky! Do not leave a single piece!"

Over the wasteland, those thick tentacles waved again, like a violent flame burning in the darkness.

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"Is the edamame polluted?" Fatty Xin's face was pale blue and his tone was serious.

"No, it's just blood purification," Xiao Xiao stared at the thin and hideous monster beside the cauldron, and replied softly: "It is more like a real Tindalus hound now."

Jiang Yu looked at it worriedly, the cat ears in his hair trembled uneasy, and asked in a low voice: "...Is it still edamame then?"

"I don't know." Zheng Qing helped the tail between his waist and shook his head. There is no deep contractual relationship between him and Edamame, so it is difficult to feel Gouzi's current situation.

The only thing he can do now is to hold on to the rune spear in his hand and be fully prepared.

"Woo...meow...oooo."

The thin mist gushes out from the corner between the crucible and the ground, slowly accumulating, flooding the paws, calves, tail, and then its body of the edamame. Until the end, the whole dog is enveloped by the mist, looming in the night .

The mushroom soup in the cauldron gradually bottomed out.

The fog gradually calmed down.

The dog's whimper gradually subsided, and Zheng Qing couldn't help it, and when he wanted to step forward to check it out, several familiar meows seemed to come from far away.

He suddenly looked back. In the void, a group of edamame was rushing from virtual to reality. Behind them, there are a group of fuzzy creatures shrouded in smoke. The body is slender and the claws are sharp. You can vaguely see tentacles in the smoke. Dancing.

"Meow meow meow!"

After the group of "edamame" burst out of the void, they rushed straight to the alienated "peer", tearing at the tentacles and eyeballs that emerged from its body, almost in the blink of an eye, the body of the edamame next to the crucible was refreshed a lot , And the'edamame' who burst out of the void more or less grow a little granulation.

And as more and more ‘edamame’ appeared, those granulation sprouts became scarcer and scarce until they were submerged under the gray fur of the dog.

Is this redistributing the alienated energy received in an instant in the space-time dimension? A trace of sorrow appeared in Zheng Qing's heart, looking at the dog that was gradually returning to normal, and he was excited.

"Edamame! It's beautifully dried!" The young wizard did not hesitate to praise.

Then hundreds of dogs swept their heads, looked at the wizard, and shook their tails neatly. At a glance, it is as if the weeds blown by the wind in the spring wasteland give people a sense of vitality inexplicably.

Zheng Qing wanted to share his feelings with his companions, but suddenly felt that his sleeves were being pulled.

"What are those things?" Jiang Yu attached to his ear, his voice a little disturbed.

The wizard turned his head and noticed that the group of fuzzy creatures adorned with edamame from the void ~www.readwn.com~ did not disappear. Instead, they wandered outside the small courtyard, scratching the lawn under his feet madly and planing. One ugly pit after another emerged.

Their thin heads protruded out of the fog, and corrosive saliva hung on their sharp canine teeth. Scarlet eyes stared at the young wizards in the small courtyard with hunger and thirst.

"Tindalus hounds." Xiao Xiao answered the witch's question for Zheng Qing, paused, and the guilty fortuneteller emphasized: "The real Tindalus hounds...I don't think they have rushed in to tear us up. The only reason for the breakage is probably because the owner of this house does not welcome Mhisha's servants."

Mhisha is known as the'Tindalus Overlord', and is a legendary existence who can fight with Yogurt Sotos in the time and space domain. Because of the edamame, Zheng Qing has heard the name of this foreign **** more than once. .

"Then what should we do?" The wizard tightened the trigger of the rune gun, and once again felt that the rune gun in his hand was not enough.

Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and glanced at the thirsty monsters outside the yard. His voice seemed unusually calm: "According to the original plan, pick up the bean, then go up the mountain, find the way, and go home... Only the school can stop those. Crazy dog."

Zheng Qing glanced at the crucible subconsciously.

The orange flame has been extinguished, and the mushroom soup in the pot has been drunk by the edamame-even the soup hanging on the wall of the pot has been licked clean by the new dogs-the surface of the crucible seems to change Become a mirror, smooth to learn.

At the bottom of the pot, there was a green bean lying quietly.

Zheng Qing looked at the green beans carefully.

After a long while, he bowed his head and looked at the well-behaved dog sitting next to the pot: "Edamame, what I fell into the pot was a golden bean, not a green bean... Where is my golden bean?"