Hunting High School

Two soft leg curses, one exhausting and the other blinding, landed on the black shadow in no particular order, knocking it into the air for a short period of time.

At this moment, not far from the street, a soft drink sounded.

"Hey!"

A little witch with a grain of cinnabar on her forehead jumped down from some roof, waved her small white fist, and hit the head of the black smoke heavily, smashing it to the ground.

boom!

The blue gravel flew randomly, hitting the doors and windows of the surrounding shops and crackling, and at the same time the ground was smashed into a spider web of cracks.

In the center of the spider web lay a bald wizard in a black robe, with a gray sack beside the wizard. I don't know where the bald wizard came from. His scalp is covered with twisted and hideous black tattoos, like pythons and octopuses. Some lines even extend down the corners of his eyes. in the eyeballs.

Robert struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes fell on the black-robed wizard for the first time, and he was relieved to see that he had passed out unconsciously.

Then he looked at the gray sack beside the bald wizard. The cloth bag is not big, only Mixu, and the mouth of the bag is tightly tied with a cowhide rope. There seems to be a living thing in the bag, struggling hard, and bumps of different shades are poked on the bag one after another.

"Ge Zhitan Xi!"

"I'm on a horse!"

"Sleep without hearing!"

Four or five spells flew from a distance in succession and landed on the black wizard who had passed out, causing him to relax and fall into a drowsiness, while binding him tightly.

The pairs of eyes hidden in the shop saw that the commotion subsided, and immediately regained their courage. They rushed out of the shop with their books in their hands, and threw the Binding Curse and the Soft Legs Curse at the little witch, at Robert, and behind her. Several brave wizards applauded, pushed and shoved, and carefully moved around the bald wizard, looking at this strong man who dared to make trouble in Beta Town.

This is an excellent subject for future chats.

Regardless of the strange tattoos on the black wizard's bald head, his appearance, or the gray sack beside him, these small townspeople who are accustomed to living an idle life can talk about it for a long time.

So, after only a moment, the pedestrian street that was originally empty because of the black wizard's disturbance was crowded with idlers who watched the excitement—like a flock of chickens attracted by a handful of rice—they neither dared to get too close, nor Ken immediately dispersed, stretching their necks one by one, pushing and shoving each other, buzzing and discussing in low voices.

In the past, the old residents of Beta Town would have ridiculed the bald-headed wizard's ignorance, but because the town had just suffered a disaster ten months ago, they didn't have much confidence to speak at this moment.

When Zheng Qing came to the pedestrian street with Xin Fatty, he happened to encounter this matter.

In fact, they came earlier. After the school accidentally broke up the two winged barbarians, the two young wizards fled, and soon came to the pedestrian street, just as someone shouted something like 'Dark Wizard' in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the street was emptied. Zheng was in a daze when he saw the light of more than a dozen incantations light up at the end of the street. It's just that there are so many figures that I can't see them clearly.

After seeing the scene of tens of thousands of spells flying around in the Battle of Hell, the small fight in front of him was no longer To put in one's eyes by the two young wizards. One of them was worried that the chaos would expand and affect their own store, and the other was eager to get good news, so they hurried forward.

But after only a few steps, he heard the little witch's scolding in mid-air, and a heavy fist that made the whole street tremble. Then the townspeople who had been hiding behind doors and windows suddenly regained their courage and rushed out of their shops one after another.

When there were too many people, Zheng Qing and Xin's speed naturally slowed down. When they arrived at the scene of the incident, there were already three circles in and three circles surrounded by spectators.

It took Xin Fatty a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd - it was only because he held up a school newspaper press card that the onlookers gave him some face.

Zheng Qing followed closely behind Fatty, lowered his head, squeezed in without saying a word.

There is an empty space with a radius of more than ten meters in the crowd.

The open area just covered the range of the cobweb-like cracks on the ground. The bald-headed black-robed wizard was lying on the ground, and the gray sack was still parked beside him. Robert Lee was scrambling to maintain order, waving a book from time to time to warn the onlookers who were trying to get closer.

Xin Fatty had a press card hanging around his neck, and he was nimbly running around the sheriff, holding up his camera to take pictures, and at the same time interviewing the onlookers on the street at a fast speed. The note board floated beside Fatty, the pink The quill seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, and tap danced frantically on the note board.

In a few words, Zheng Qing also figured out what happened before. He looked up to the side and saw that the little witch who had knocked out the dark wizard was facing away from him, as if she was talking to her companion.

As if sensing the wizard's curious gaze, the little witch turned her head, revealing a face Zheng Qing was very familiar with.

"Jusi?!"

Zheng Qing looked at the little witch in shock, and subconsciously pushed forward a few steps: "Why are you here! Are you all right? Just you?"

Robert Lee originally planned to stop Zheng Qing—he knew this student from Jiuyou College, and felt that every time he met him, he would encounter some bad things—but after hearing that he was familiar with the little witch, he watched Zheng Qing again. After a few glances at the robes of the academy on the wizard, he finally sighed and let the boy in.

"How did he get in?" Dissatisfied with the drake's throat, shouted behind him.

"That's someone from the school," the sheriff said with a tactful haha, resolutely stopping the wizard who was following the boy and trying to fish in troubled waters: "If what you are holding is not a cup of coffee, but the badge of the First University, I will I can decide to put you in."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd immediately.

Zheng Qing didn't care about the little commotion behind him, he just stared at Zhu Si blankly. Unlike in the dreamland or the black prison, the little witch at this moment has a rosy complexion, a radiant gu pan, and is full of vigor and vitality.

If the little witch before was like a beautiful soap bubble in the sun, giving people a sense of fragility that could burst when poked, then now she looks like a glass ball.

From the corner of Zheng Qing's eye, he caught a glimpse of the still unconscious figure on the ground, and immediately rejected the metaphor that flashed in his mind. No, this little girl is not a glass ball now, but an alloy ball, a diamond ball!

Seeing the young public fee student, the little witch immediately smiled.

"Of course it's fine! I'm fine now!"

While speaking, she lifted the corner of her skirt, stood on the spot and turned around in a showy manner, and then pointed to the crowd: "And I'm not alone, I came shopping with a few friends."