Hunting High School

"The world is like a tree."

"A foreign thief is like a beetle."

"Insects live on the tree, you can reach out to catch and remove them; insects cling to the bark, and birds peck and eat them. Although it is inevitable to have ugly holes, it does not damage the wood; if the heart of the tree is eaten by insects, the tree is already full of scars. With a hundred holes, dead wood cannot be carved."

In the main tower of the Hell Castle, Professor Yao stood on the edge of the city wall, looked up at the dark sky above, and said softly: "Now, the big tree in the Hell World has been drilled into the bark by bugs. between."

The rolling thunder sounded from far to near, and in an instant, it turned into thunderbolts, exploding over the black prison castle. The rumbling sound not only drowned out the howls of the rioting prisoners outside the castle, but even suppressed the sound of many spells bursting.

"call!"

A group of blue flames suddenly burst out in the open space not far from Professor Yao, and as the flames jumped, a wizard in a black robe appeared and knelt on one knee.

"Report!"

"The divination group sent an urgent message. The demon coalition forces have broken through the black prison world's membranes. The ring crystal wall has been eroded into several passages. The monsters from outside the world will come along the passages at any time. The divination group suggests..."

"I know, I know."

Professor Yao waved his hand, interrupted the wizard's report, lowered his eyelids, glanced at the magic shield with seven-color halo flowing on the inner castle, and replied softly: "Everything is going according to plan, isn't it?"

"call!"

The blue flame appeared again, burning from the soles of his feet to the top of the wizard's head, engulfing him completely. After a while, the flame turned from flourishing to weak, and gradually dissipated, and the wizard's figure in the fireball also disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, Professor Yao did not pay attention to the messenger.

After withdrawing his gaze from the inner castle, he cast his gaze outside the city wall again, looking at the criss-cross ravines cut by The Underworld equation on the open space outside the castle, at the gurgling magma flowing in the ravines, at the hundreds of roots made of The pillar made of flesh, magma and gravel, and the hideous eyes on the top of the pillar.

The eyeballs turned left and right, and streaks of scarlet light shot out, landing on the defensive shield of the outer fort, endlessly. Ripples of magic power rippled in the void, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The dean of Jiuyou College sighed deeply.

"Who gave you the courage?"

He bit his pipe, murmured, and said to himself in a voice that no one could hear: "Break into a world completely controlled by wizards to make troubles... and use fueling tactics to send batch after batch of sacrifices ...that's not like your style."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky.

The thunder behind the clouds gradually became more and more subdued, but the originally pitch-black clouds seemed to have been hit by those thunders to create potholes, and some white spots appeared, like holes eroded by termites.

Not long after, pitch-black, watermelon-shaped balls fell from the holes.

It was like a torrential rain, crackling.

It's like cannonballs falling from the sky.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The ball fell to the ground, and did not explode, but stretched out like a calm rat woman, carrying a pitch-black ring-shaped carapace on its back, revealing their ferocious mouthparts and sharp claws, howling, forming a fierce The death-defying team charged towards the Hell Castle.

These strange-looking creatures have the head and eyes of a lizard, the teeth of a shark, and a triangular tail like a Tyrannosaurus rex behind them. They swing from side to side while running, controlling the direction of their charge.

Professor Yao just glanced at the ferocious faces of those ants, then shook his head slightly, and turned his gaze behind the clouds again.

He could easily tell that these little things were here to make trouble.

Like a duel between two samurai.

If a fly or mosquito appears in one ear and keeps buzzing non-stop, it will not cause any harm to the warrior, but it will inevitably make him Fractionated Divinity.

In the duel of masters, any slight Fractionated Divinity will have disastrous consequences.

...

...

"let's start!"

Captain Mist stood on top of the Banshee's figurehead, with his arms folded across his chest, and his white cloak fluttered behind him, as if it could cover the sky.

Silver-white mist permeated the ship, like a mass of thick cotton, firmly wrapping the Misty in the center, except for the deck and cabin, no other scenery could be seen.

Hundreds of figures stood densely on the deck of the Misty.

They are the crew members summoned by Captain Misty from the new world. Most of the time, these veteran crew members will form a team with an indefinite number of people, chasing the footsteps of wizards, going to the new world, attacking wizards, and plundering resources.

New qualifications and juniors like Nikita who have not been on the ship for a long time are often arranged to wipe the floor on the ship for a few years, and will be released after gaining some knowledge with Captain Misty.

If the banshee was still on board this big ship, she would find her familiar faces standing at the back of the deck.

Harry had already shed his pink polo shirt for a blood-stained jacket; Ryan had his long blond hair tied up and tucked into his hood.

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Arnold, a strong man who was often hung on the mast, was still naked to the waist, showing criss-crossing scars, squatting quietly in a corner of the deck.

Beside it, is the one-eyed old boatman with an angry lantern in his hand.

The green light flickered under the old man's hand. After hearing the captain's order, the light suddenly brightened, as if a signal penetrated the thick white mist around the big ship and connected to another green light.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth.

Green light spots lit up one after another in the white mist, as if a pack of wolves hunting in the dark opened their ferocious eyes and revealed their ferocious faces.

In the mist, there were faint and long roars.

And the creaking of other big ships going forward.

A plume of black smoke surged up the Mist along the passage opened by the green light, passed over the arrogant young monsters on the deck, and landed beside the captain of the Mist.

The black smoke faded, revealing an old face leaning on crutches.

It was Ser Ulrich, the Lich Mentor.

A quasi-big monster waiting on the deck bowed his head respectfully, lest he accidentally eat the hang of the Lich mentor and lose some parts of his body.

The bow of the ship is like a banshee with long hair composed of big snakes hanging down in the mist docilely, as if they have really become individual hairs.

"Is the direction correct?"

The old lich's hoarse voice sounded in Captain Mist's ear, with a somewhat serious tone.

"Of course," Captain Mist stared at a piece of Feng Shui compass floating not far in front of him, and replied faintly:

"This is the coordinate where we finally anchored after we sacrificed a Prophet of Death to the black prison, and the captains of the six Siren Squadrons... Their flesh and blood have already merged with the black yellow tree in the black prison. As long as the black yellow tree If we are still in the black prison, our direction will not be wrong."