Hunting College Chapter 100

The wind is no longer noisy, and the sun is gentle again. ??

The classroom at 6o1 east of the bishop building was quiet.

Everyone stared at the silver-backed orangutan **** in front of the podium with stunned eyes, and was in awe at the slender figure not far in front of them who was holding a bun and facing the living beings.

Everyone at the scene can guess how vigorous the gorilla that Professor Yao summoned.

Just seeing that Downton's previously strenuous spell was easily broken away by this beast, one could tell the difference.

But now, the behemoth that caused the squad leader Tang to be backlashed by the curse, and frightened the little spirit witch, had no resistance under the spell cast by Jiang Yu, and was **** firmly.

Even the vines are still alive, flexibly exploring every open hole of the gorilla.

"It's amazing." Downton's face was dark, but he was the first to break the silence in the classroom and praised him. But I don't know if he is praising Jiang Yu for his spells, or Professor Yao's spells.

As if it was a spear, other people rushed to speak, venting their emotions that had just been frozen.

The classroom suddenly fell into a huge hustle and bustle.

Everyone was amazed at Jiang Yu's mastery of this spell, and was shocked at the power of this spell.

"I knew that my cousin was the best!" Li Meng sneezed hard, his face flushed red, and yelled out loudly surrounded by a group of girls, "Cousin, beat that big monkey!"

Jiang Yu didn't look back, but sighed long while holding his forehead.

"An 800-pound gorilla, you can tie it into whatever you want." Zheng Qing laughed, patted Xiao Xiao's shoulder hard, and changed the slang that had been said before the watermelon head and threw it back: "Yun Light breeze!"

Xiao Xiao glared at him angrily, before she could speak, she was interrupted by another voice.

"Unbelievable!" Zhang Jixin grabbed his two gloves, his red face seemed to shine, and his tone was full of shock: "How powerful is the spell?"

As if to explain this sentence, he turned his head to look at a few friends, and quickly explained: "The old man always tells us that no monster can't be smashed with one punch. If there is, then two more punches... …Just the beast in front, I can't smash it with three punches!"

"That's because you can't cultivate home." Xiao Xiao finally seized the opportunity and sneered: "Faced with this kind of spell, you should rush over and knock him out when the wizard is chanting it... If you want to fight with your fists Mantras are purely about giving up the original and seeking the last."

"Isn't it the Queen that is even more incredible?!" Duan Xiaojian spits into the conversation of several people: "Lao Yao just hung the spell on the blackboard for a few minutes. I haven't read it smoothly yet, she It's so easy to use! It's crazy!"

"Is it difficult?" Zheng Qing opened his book in doubt, his lips moved slightly, and he muttered silently.

A green light floated from the surface of the book, and several silk-like vines pierced the void, coiling and knotting flexibly between Zheng Qing's fingers.

"It's not too difficult." Zheng Qing concluded, admiring: "It is indeed a very powerful spell. These vines are as large and flexible as you want, just like a soul!"

Several people around looked dumbfounded at the tiny vines that burrowed between his fingers, dumbfounded.

For a long time, Fatty Xin took the lead to speak: "There is a bug in the world, I want to appeal to the Great Wizard Council."

Duan Xiaojian also looked at Zheng Qing with grief and anger, and uttered two words: "You Jin."

Only Zhang Jixin, curling his lips, seemed to look openly: "The world of learning tyrants, we don't understand...I'll continue to practice stunned fists before the wizard chants the spell."

Zheng Qing played haha, and didn't care about these details.

He happily felt the strange fluctuations in the void, and enjoyed the pleasure of releasing his first magic. The originally vaguely worried mood finally landed completely.

"This is magic," he clenched his fists, watching those vines disappear into the air as green light spots, and said to himself inwardly, "I am a wizard!"

The frenetic atmosphere in the classroom comes quickly and goes quickly.

When the students calmed down again, Professor Yao finally stood up.

"That's about it." He waved his hand and sent away the gorilla bundled into zongzi, nodding with satisfaction: "Jiang Yu did a good job...Do you understand what it is?"

"The orangutan was exploded..." Duan Xiaojian looked at the flashing tarot cards in front of him, closed his mouth immediately, swallowed the last word'ju', and turned around and smiled flatteringly at a big burgundy wave figure. .

Elena took back her playing cards in silence.

"The spell we cast is not to give birth to vines, but to drive that 'Ge'." Downton said, trying to cleanse the laughingstock he had left before.

"Yes!" Old Yao's pipe was hammered on the blackboard, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone closed their mouths, took out all kinds of magic pens, and began to take notes.

"For convenience, mortals understand various tools and work instead of themselves. We also have the same reasons and needs."

"So, the powerful wizards long ago, by surrendering powerful legendary creatures, let them serve us."

"'Ge Zu' is such an existence."

"Our mantra is to contact Ge Zu and communicate the contract left by our ancestors, and then generate the ability to use this power."

"In other words, you just used your insignificant power to drive the power of two legends. So, it is not surprising that you can produce such a powerful spell."

Having said this, Lao Yao gasped and took a heavy breath of smoke.

There was no sound in the classroom, only the rustle of the pen tip sliding across the paper.

"Since there is Ge Zu, is there a more powerful similar creature?" Zheng Qing finished writing, waiting for the gap of other students, could not help his curiosity, and raised his hand hesitantly.

"Don't be restrained, don't raise your hand." Lao Yao waved his hand and said in a deep thought: "There are actually a lot of these legendary creatures... even if they are like'Ge Zu', there are still some, but you use them. It will be a little laborious."

With that, he knocked on the blackboard again with his pipe.

A series of formulas flowed out, until finally, four big characters appeared on it:

"Ge Ming is tired."

Zheng Qing's eyes widened, his pens flying like flying, trying to imprint all the traces on the blackboard on his book.

Lao Yao said casually from the podium:

"This is also a binding spell."

"Similar to'Ge Zhi Tan Xi'."

"But in this spell, there is another real name of a more powerful existence-'藟1eizu'."

"In the legend, Ming Zu is the creator of Ge Zu."

"In this spell, Ge Zu's power is only an introduction to the power of Gao Zu."

"And the second word'tired 1ei' in the spell, compared to Tan, is a contract force that is even less powerful than that."

"If your ability is insufficient, you won't even be able to read these two words!"

Speaking of this, Old Yao took a heavy puff of cigarette, his big smooth back head looked very mysterious in the smoke:

"The curse~www.mtlnovel.com~ The curse is just an application. The most powerful in the world is not such an application, but a method to lay the foundation for the application."

At the end of that class, Lao Yao left behind the four characters "Yuan Chen Shou" and went away.

No one knows what this means.

The consensus among the students is that this is the name of a mantra and needs to be practiced in advance.

Stimulated by the first spell, everyone was frantically looking for information about this spell after class.

Textbooks, problem sets, and even library collections.

But until today, three days later, no one can rely on these four words to show anything.

The second pharmacy class came in this chaotic atmosphere.

Until then, many people realized that they had forgotten the homework assigned by Professor Li last class. 8

Chapter end