Hunting High School

This is a tug of war on a grand scale.

The tug-of-war takes place in the sky, with a big hand protruding from the void on one side and a big blue fish swimming out of a tower on the other side.

The ropes used in the competition are twisted by space vortices, invisible and substanceless, but stronger than any shaped ropes.

The strong wind stirred up by the shark's fin and the big hand roared and cut in all directions, and the trees and houses within a few hundred meters were turned into powder under this violent breath. A frightening heat wave flowed out from the space vortex, as if it was about to melt the entire world.

The magic circle of the withered and yellow land activated again.

The invisible ripples stirred up again, the nooses connected, the big net opened, bound the blue fish and lifted it upwards.

In the center of the snare, the big fish was wrapped by the magic circle and the vortex of space. The blue tide that had lingered around the body finally dissipated, revealing the crystal clear skin, and the blood flowing under the fish skin, bones, and the shadowy cloak can be seen faintly.

The downwind big fish was quiet for a second.

Then it shrinks inwards.

His stature suddenly became smaller.

Under that shrinkage, a little bit of blueness appeared at the core of the big fish, followed by a destructive aura, which was spreading outward with that little bit of blueness as the core.

"It's going to explode..."

An old lich in the mage's tower screamed, but before it finished speaking, Sir Ulrich snorted coldly and glanced at the old lich.

The old lich instantly turned into a stone statue, with a terrified expression still remaining on his face.

The Jazz refocused their gazes in mid-air.

After the destructive aura emanating from Big Fish diffused, he finally broke through the shackles of the space vortex, appeared outside the battlefield, and radiated in all directions with a sense of brightness when a supernova exploded.

Nikita was taken aback suddenly.

Because at the moment when the 'supernova' erupted, she vaguely heard a long moan like the cry of a whale in the depths of her soul. That long chant contained so much emotion and content that for an instant, her brain was unable to parse the information in it, and there was a brief blank.

The blueness is fleeting.

But the whistling sound that penetrated into the soul broke through the sky, breaking the blockade of this world after the arrival of the giant hand.

In the gray sky that had been dispelled of clouds, sun, and starlight, a small hole was opened in the sound of howling, and a little starlight was exposed outside the hole.

The starlight seemed to be in a hurry, passed through the small hole, and landed on the big fish's forehead.

The blueness on the big fish stopped abruptly, but its cry suddenly became joyful. Even though it was far away, Nikita could clearly feel the kind of joy from the bottom of his heart—that was the feeling of escaping from the edge of Death. , the joy of rebirth. Like how she felt when she drank the wizard's blood for the first time in the desert.

Sir Ulrich lacked the sentimental sensitivity of the little banshee beside him.

Its face was a little gloomy.

Because the starlight fell on the back of the fish's head, the big fish's figure and breath immediately became a little lighter. The originally tense space vortex seems to be unable to restrain its figure.

It was like flying from the wind wall of a tornado to the eye of the wind, and the big fish got rid of the fate of drifting with the current.

Then it raised its head and screamed again.

Amidst the whistling sound, the big blue fish underwent an astonishing metamorphosis.

Its fish head gradually shrunk, its body changed from round to slender, and its fins on both sides became wider, even exceeding its body length. piece of feather.

Nikita immediately realized that he was witnessing a rare moment of magic.

She saw the process of a big kun transforming into a roc.

Just like unicorns rarely give birth in front of wizards, and dragons resist onlookers when they hatch their eggs, Kunhuapeng is also a very famous scene in the wizarding world, but few people see it. Even in the long history of magic, there are only a handful of wizards who were lucky enough to record this scene.

After all, the withered land is the territory of the liches.

A lich is a demon who has fallen from a sorcerer.

Before they became monsters, they were wizards, and they all knew the legend of Kunpeng, and they also hoped that they could transform from a small fish into a big roc. It's just that they failed in the process and became birds with broken wings.

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The manic aura of the liches in the mage tower became a little silent the moment Dapeng appeared. Even Sir Ulrich's eyes lost focus for a moment.

The big bird that had just transformed didn't care about the enemy's mistakes.

It spread its wings and slapped them vigorously. The body of the roc rose suddenly, soared up, passed through the gap of the space vortex, and penetrated into the void, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The huge palm stayed in the air for a moment.

Then it turned into layers of dark clouds and disappeared again.

Nikita quietly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and turned into a quail again.

A group of young wizards broke into the territory of the liches, turned the world upside down, and then slipped away as a big fish. Whether it was the Realm of the big monsters, the magic circle of the Yellow Land, or even Sir Ulrich's transformation back to his original body, he used his huge palm to catch it himself, but they failed to keep the big fish.

This is simply a great disgrace to the withered and yellow land.

To make matters worse, the incident was also witnessed by Captain Mist, a sea monster.

The banshee began to worry about whether the liches would kill the demon.

...

The big fish turned into a bird, and left through the air.

The withered and yellow land was silent.

The old liches who had gone crazy in the hall before realized that there were still two big monsters upstairs. They all lowered their bodies, ready to bear the wrath of the big monster.

Sir Ulrich finally stepped out of the black shadow barrier.

It walked slowly towards the bronze tripod in front of the black wall, and the cane hit a piece of skull fragment on the steps, making a clear and crisp sound.

The old lich walked slowly under the black wall.

He looked down at the snow-like ashes at his feet.

This is the last trace left in this world of the souls rescued by those wizards just now. Captain Misty led Nikita out of the lingering white mist and came to Sir Ulrich's side. He looked at the bare black wall with some emotion, shook his head, sighed softly, and did not speak.

But Sir Ulrich had something to say:

"You didn't convince me...but they helped you convince me."

The Grand Lich held a piece of pure white ashes on her fingertips, and said in a low tone, "This is the head of my favorite little wizard...Her soul has been screaming on the black wall for more than a hundred years...every time I hear her Her voice can make me shudder and feel happy. Even after listening to her for more than a hundred years, I have never tired of her voice."

"But now, I can't hear it anymore."

"They ruined one of the few hobbies I had."

"So I promised to help you... but you must let me pick a suitable skull at school as compensation."

Captain Misty smiled with satisfaction, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "How can one be enough? The whole university will be open to you... You can choose any collection you like."

Nikita turned pale.

trembling.