Hunting High School

The invisibility cloak provided by Jiang Yu was very large, but it was still not enough to cover the figures of the two adult wizards, so the two stayed close under the cloak, and they were cautious about their movements.

Although Zheng Qing felt that they were far away from the guardian circle, and those creatures with brown outlines in the oak forest must not be able to find them, but after hearing the witch's whisper, he still followed suit. Reduced the own animation and moved closer to the witch.

With more physical contact, the earlier embarrassment slowly subsided.

Zheng Qing was finally able to chat with Jiang Yu in a slightly more natural state.

"Wow," the young public fee student let out a sigh of relief, and said without words, "Did you see that mushroom cloud just now? It's so beautiful..."

"It feels like you're using a bit too much explosive talisman." The witch commented pertinently.

"Safety first, safety first." The wizard patted the gray cloth bag hanging on his waist with half pride and half showing off: "Safety is the most important thing when you go out, and this kind of consumables can be used anytime, anywhere. Draw a few pictures."

While speaking, the tail of the black cat behind him flicked left and right involuntarily, as if responding to his happy mood. The tip of the tail swept over Jiang Yu's body, and the witch tried her best to suppress the urge to grab the black cat's tail in her heart, and the pair of furry cat ears in her hair trembled slightly because of this effort.

"The speed is a bit slow." She pulled the vine in her hand, commanding the dogs to run faster, and at the same time poked the wizard next to her with her elbow: "...you are too close."

Zheng Qing's fair face suddenly turned red.

Outside the invisibility cloak, in front of the vine reins, there seemed to be laughter among the edamame acting as coolies. The young public fee student felt ashamed, shook the 'rein' in his hand vigorously, and shouted in a low voice:

"Run steadily... stay away from the river!"

The jade belt-like river slowly trickled back beside Gouzi and the wizards. The water surface was sparkling and lifeless. When the river bypassed several rolling hills and flowed to the end, Zheng Qing's vision suddenly widened.

A small river like a jade belt merges into a broad blue river.

It seems that someone intercepted a section of the sky from the top of the head and threw it on this wilderness. The blue sky, white clouds, and sunshine are mixed together and flow in the river.

On both sides of the big blue river, there are paddy fields and small farmlands, occasionally dotted with smoke, fences, and huts. It is as if you have entered the civilized world from the wilderness in an instant.

a little further.

On the other side of the blue river, a small dark city can be vaguely seen.

The five edamame screamed happily, and rushed straight towards the direction of the small town.

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...

Nikita stands on the edge of a deep pit.

Wearing a brand-new robe and small leather shoes, 'Zhu Zhu' sat on a tree stump not far from the banshee, with a few fleshy and fat Zugs under his feet, and a few strong Zugs behind him, looking up Looking at the dappled sunlight leaking through the gaps in the leaves, he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

This is where the ruins of the guardian circle that Jiang Yu supposedly exploded are located.

It is said to be a relic, but in fact there are not many traces left here-the violent explosion almost razed the hill to the ground? Afterwards, the enraged Shantak birds also rushed towards the leader amidst the screams of the leader. The ruins spat.

Shantak's saliva is comparable to that of the oldest green dragon? It is mixed with many poisonous and corrosive liquids. It was completely destroyed by the explosion, and was baptized by Shantak's saliva. Therefore, when Nikita came from the depths of the Enchanted Forest, there was only one with a pungent smell left in front of her. There is a large pit several meters deep.

In such relics, not to mention distinguishing the traces of magic that have been used? It is almost impossible to restore its former appearance.

The banshee stared at the deep pit expressionlessly? There was a long silence.

The Shantak flock still hovered over the oak grove, casting a deep shadow. It's just the leader of the flock? Shantak, the biggest one, is not in the own flock.

It is crawling at the bottom of the slope? Spreading its wings? The huge horse head almost burrows into the soil, and the two stumps, which are only the length of a meter, are thrown back at a strange angle? The wound has not yet fully healed, green His blood soaked the rough gravel.

But this big bird didn't have the slightest irritability from before.

It just spread its wings? Trembling all over, silently waiting for the verdict of the banshee.

"Mistakes are the worst word in the world."

The banshee stared at the deep pit and commented indifferently: "A momentary mistake? It may cause a long period of pain and tragedy... Maybe you think a broken leg is a very painful thing? But believe me, this world There are many things in the world that are more tragic than two broken legs."

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The leader of Shantak buried his head lower and lower, and his body trembled more and more.

The banshee suddenly lost her interest.

She shook her wrist, and dropped the miniature three-song black dragon coiled on her wrist to the ground, and said casually, "Your dinner."

After the black dragon left Nikita's wrist, it rose against the wind. In an instant, it changed from the thickness of chopsticks to the thickness of a teacup, then the thickness of a bowl mouth, and then the thickness of a bucket. When it landed, its body was already thicker than the thickest tree in the oak forest. The old oak was even thicker.

There was no wrestling, no howling, and no struggle.

As if a dark wind was blowing from the deepest part of the abyss, the left and right heads of the three black flood dragons bit the leader Shantak's wings, and the middle head bit its neck. The monster was torn to pieces.

Green blood rained down, hitting the scorched grass blades and the upturned soil, painting the edge of the oak forest with a hideous color.

Nikita looked away from the pit and down to his feet.

Under her feet, there are several old ancestors crawling. Time has taken away the oily luster on their fur and their courage, but it has allowed them to accumulate enough wisdom.

Unlike that ugly big bird, the amount of gray and white matter under the huge skull is not as big as Zug's fist.

"It's your turn."

"I hope you can say something useful." The banshee stretched out her fingers, twirled her long hair around her ears, and kicked away a Zug who was closest to her, watching the brown figure fly in mid-air Sliding through a beautiful arc, I finally felt a little better: "... Otherwise, I will feed you all to Xiao Hei for supper."

The three black dragons turned their heads, opened their mouths, and tried to show a docile smile.

Green blood trickled down its fangs and the corners of its mouth, making this smiling face extraordinarily ferocious and unconvincing.