Hunting College Chapter 387

The bronze compass with gray-green rust is floating in the air, and the curved magnetic spoon squeaks on the smooth disk. The handle of the spoon seems to be burned through by charcoal fire, revealing a dark red luster, and roasting the air into strands. distortion.

　　 In front of the spoon handle, there is an endless white mist. These mists are the biggest support for the Mist to travel across the world and travel through time and space. It is also one of the reasons why Mist is called the "Mist".

　　 It is said that these mists are the treasures of the monster giant, known as the "King of the Sea Monster", which is located on the top of the four sea monster captains, extracted from the sky over the long river and poured into the mist.

　　 Because the "water" in the long river of time and space naturally carries a bit of cosmic light essence, these mists also have some mysterious magical effects.

　　 For example, these mists can be connected to the Nether, and the sky can be connected to the stars above, and the left and right are also connected to all directions.

　　 Just hold up this piece of fog and have the right direction. Under the guidance of the compass, the Mist can reach any world, and any corner of the world.

　　 Even if it is a black prison.

　　 For another example, the mist is self-contained and can contain magical creatures far beyond the general concept.

　　 "Ang!!!"

　　 "Ang Ang!!!"

　　 A long tweet came from the depths of the fog, interrupting the conversation between Captain Mist and Sir Ulrich. There was a slight commotion on the deck behind the two big monsters, and occasionally one or two scarlet points quietly lifted up and glanced beyond the sides of the ship, trying to see what the screaming creature looked like.

　　 But except for the mist that was white like cotton and rolled like waves, they couldn't even see a trace of other shadows. Only the oily green of the wind lanterns that transmit signals between different warships, like ghost fires in the cemetery, flashed past, proving to these young demons that they were not alone.

　　 Of course, the sight of the two big monsters was not disturbed.

Sir Ulrich's gaze penetrated the white fog, and he seemed to have seen a very far place. After looking at it for a long time, he slowly retracted his gaze, and said softly: "Leviathan?!... You never said before coming. They will also participate in your plan."

　　 Captain Mist seemed very satisfied with the moment of surprise from the Lich Master.

　　 "Behemoth is in the black prison."

　　 The corners of its mouth twitched upwards, and its blue-gray chin lifted slightly, as if it wanted to be gentle, but in the eyes of the old lich it was still difficult to hide the stiff feeling that originated from the depths of the bloodline:

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　"The three of them are connected beyond blood...As long as they have a chance to save Behemoth out, they will not refuse. This time, Our large fleet can be fully contained in the fog, and we must thank Leviathan for its ability to control the law of nature."

　　 The old lich from the Yellow Land has long heard of the power of the legendary giant fish-shaped monster. Legend has it that it can control and dominate all creatures in the sight range, such as an arm's finger; it can also distort the original laws of the world. It seems that the concept of "distortion" was born from it.

　　 But these are not the focus of the old lich's attention.

　　 "Three?"

　　Sir Ulrich caught the quantifier used by the sea monster, frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, but was not sure: "Siz is here too?"

　　 As he spoke, two red rays of red light suddenly shot from his eyes, and he plunged straight into the rolling mist.

　　 The white mist looked like a frightened child, screaming and shrieking slightly, and withdrew around. A large blank space suddenly appeared in front of the bow.

　　 Lost the support of the fog, the center of gravity of the Mist, which was driving in an unknown place, leaned forward, and the hull made a heavy creak. It seemed that in the next moment, the girder of the ship would be crushed by the huge pressure around it.

　　 Captain Misty moved his fingers slightly, and the bow of the ship resembled the snake hair on top of the banshee's head, and it was pulled up by two invisible thin threads, blocking the two red lights.

　　 The snake 'hissed', spitting out a bright red letter, and wailing begging for mercy, but stiffly greeted him, not daring to avoid it at all.

　　Zizi.

　　 Like the sound of fat falling on a hot iron plate, the snake hair blocked the two red lights in Sir Ulrich's eyes, but it also turned into two pieces of black charcoal in the red light.

　　 Click.

　　 The old lich frowned slightly, lowered his eyelids, and put away the red light in his eyes. In mid-air, the two sections of black charcoal were stiffened for the last few seconds, and then suddenly shattered and turned into a cloud of flying ash, slowly falling into the boundless white mist outside the ship.

　　 The white mist cheered and swept back, holding up the heavy ship.

　　 Until then, Captain Mist smiled gently: "Siz is not here...otherwise with its size, you won't lose sight of it."

The black smoke surrounding Sir Ulrich became more and more dense. It shook its head slightly, and its hoarse voice lingered near the two great monsters, and even the head of the ship could not be heard: "The giant behemoth, the giant fish Leviathan, the giant bird Shiz... This is a huge surprise. Or, what other helpers do you have that we don't know?"

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 The "we" in its mouth refers specifically to the lich from the withered land.

　　As an ally who attacked the Black Prison in an alliance with the Kraken, before the outbreak of the war, he discovered that there was an existence outside the alliance of monsters under his command ~www.mtlnovel.com~, which naturally aroused the vigilance of the old lich.

　　 Demons are by nature cold, and will not feel guilty for being discovered by their allies because of certain behaviors of 'watch out for allies', let alone reveal their trump cards and confession.

　　 But in order to maintain the fragile alliance between the Kraken and the Lich, Captain Mist gave a little explanation.

　　 "Maybe there are some existences in the depths of the starry sky willing to help."

　　 Master Captain replied vaguely, but did not intend to discuss further, but turned the topic back to 'the giant beast, the giant fish and the giant bird':

"Like I just mentioned, Behemoth, Leviathan, and Shiz, the three of them have intimate connections far beyond bloodlines... These years when Behemoth fell into the black prison, Leviathan I have defeated the idea of ​​robbery with Shiz more than once, and this time, we are just helping them turn their ideas into reality."

　　 Like Sir Ulrich, the 'us' in his mouth does not include the liches in the Yellow Lands, but refers to the four sea monsters that cross the sea.

　　 "Giant, big and above, the legend is not full."

Sir Ulrich sighed for a long time: "With the help of three quasi-legendary, plus the guests in the depths of the starry sky... It seems that as long as the principal does not come forward, even if the two vice principals take action together, there will be more It's been around for a while."

"Behemoth has been in the black prison for so long, it's hard to tell how it is now." Captain Mist waved his hand modestly at this time, showing a little carelessness: "I only hope that they are in the opening performance. Enough hard work...Like the flames of war ignited by Lord Sujiade in the dark prison at this moment, it is wonderful and commendable."

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