Hunting College Chapter 422

"boom!"

Vice Principal Shi Hui's magic did not fall on the three great monsters as he wished. A snake's tail covered with dark green hexagonal scales suddenly jumped out of the cabin of the Mist, and gently collided with the witch's white palm.

The strength of the two sides was reduced as soon as they touched, but still a huge wave of magical power was stirred up, spreading in all directions.

As if the violent wind blows through the burning wilderness, this wave of magic power first blows the burning flames in the wedge-shaped enclave more mania and tyrannical, and the flames almost licked to the ship's side of the Mist.

But then, an inexplicable rain quietly appeared at the end of the gust, falling silently, the raindrops were small, comparable to the spring rain, but the rain was strong, but it was better than the torrential rain in midsummer.

"This is the power of legends."

Professor Yao has not yet officially finished, so he saw this scene in its entirety. He stretched out his arms, spread his palms, and felt the familiar fine coolness in the air, and sighed slightly: "...Every move is fiddled with the dimension of the law. ; Every breath contains its own principles of great power. It's really a desirable realm."

"If you want to...hiss...you can feel it every moment...even I can reward you with a drop of true blood...hiss...true, true blood from the pinnacle of legend..."

Accompanied by the subtle coolness, a cold thought wrapped around Professor Yao's wrist, as if being licked by a snake's letter, even if he was as experienced as Professor Yao, his back felt cold, a bit creepy.

But the words conveyed by that thought are full of temptation, like the poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden that bewitched Eve to eat the apple:

"...Hiss...I can feel that you are only one step away from that realm... Come back, Sankari... The hypocrites of the first university are afraid of your breakthrough... Those old antique rules are just to maintain their despicable advantage... Come back, Sanshou, for killing, for deliciousness, and for the joy of breaking through everything..."

The dark red in Professor Yao's eyes flickered, and on the outstretched arm, the wide sleeves of the robe suddenly shattered and turned into patches of dark red butterflies, shaking, slowly landing.

On his skinny arm, the veins violently swelled, pulling his five fingers, squeezing and squeezing them bit by bit. It looked like it was just grabbing a handful of air, but this action was no less than grabbing a small piece of air. world.

puff.

There seemed to be a slight crack in his ears, and the cold breath that entangled Professor Yao's body disappeared without a trace with the crack.

He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered his arm. The bare arm made him look a little frivolous, but the professor's unpredictable expression drove the frivolousness clean, which was a little weird out of thin air.

"You know the breakthrough of a fart!" A hideous face appeared first, gritted his teeth: "A drop of real blood? You are afraid that you are not greedy for your family's body!"

Immediately, the hideousness disappeared, replaced with a compassionate and peaceful face, lowered his eyebrows, and muttered to himself: "Everything that works, like dream bubbles... Dream bubbles... Our method has nothing to do, and there is a non-self method..."

Before he finished reciting the verse, the compassion on the professor's face quickly disappeared, his expression turned into indifference, 'he' glanced at the Mist faintly, and then glanced at the inner castle wall.

On the city wall, Vice President Ruoyu smiled, nodded slightly at Professor Yao, and soon turned his gaze to Ms. Shi Hui's location.

Patter.

The rain brought by the gust of wind stopped before the blue bricks on the wall had wetted, and rested together with the raging fire that was ignited by Vice Principal Shi Hui's "five elements upside down".

In a blink of an eye, the burning wicker in the wedge-shaped enclave recovered its green appearance, and it seemed to become more lush. The prosperous green ocean re-supported the three big monster ships, and the monster teams on the ship also regained their bloodthirsty courage. They screamed, and followed the wicker sticks on the edge of the city wall and launched an attack on the surrounding city walls. .

"Don't be in a daze, bastards!"

"The little witch with delicate skin and tender flesh is waiting for the grandfathers to be favored!"

"Flush! Flush! Flush!"

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

Similarly, the wizard hunting team guarding the black prison castle on the city wall is also quickly dispatching, constantly repairing the gaps in the guarding circle, cutting off the wicker sticks on the city wall, and hunting any close monsters.

"Command of the Divination Group! Three-stage extension of the Fire Curse! Chimera Gale Curse!"

"Prepare... let it go!"

"Bandit!"

The five wizards raised the book in their hands together, and chanted loudly: "The wind is violent, and the wind will be violent at the end!"

"Uncle is serval!" The other five wizards immediately stood up and held up the book of Dharma in their hands: "Huo Lie Juju!"

Another five wizards shouted in unison: "Bandits are flying!"

"Uncle is Yabun! The fire is strong!"

"Finally wind up!"

"Uncle in Yabu, Huo Lie Fu Fu!"

A dozen wizards jointly performed large-scale wind and fire magic. On the city wall, at intervals, there was such a team, summoning a series of elemental creatures such as fire dragons, fire pigs, fire crows, fire monkeys, turkeys, etc. Roaring and hovering, under the urging of the strong wind, he rushed towards the criss-cross wicker under the city wall.

"call…"

In the cabin of the Mist, a long sigh was heard: "It is worthy of being the vice president of the First University... It only depends on the degree of power control, you are not far from that rank."

Ms. Shi Hui stood in front of the portrait of the ship's bow, without taking a step back, but her expression was much more solemn than before.

"SeMonster King," she whispered the name: "... Xiang Liu."

"Surprise!"

A snake head the size of a carriage suddenly jumped out of the cabin, slid down the side of the ship, around the bottom of the ship, and then climbed onto the deck. In this way, UU reading www.uukanshu.com repeatedly coiled for several times before pointing its head at the one directly in front of the Mist. Witch.

Captain of the Mist, Gustav Darren the Watcher, and Mark Briget the Time Usher, the three-headed monster creeps under the head of a huge snake like three inconspicuous moss on the deck.

The snake hairs on the bow of the ship were as timid as usual, hissing, craned their necks, trying to lick the scales of the big snake, but this time changing the bow and pretending to be dead like a banshee, she closed tightly. Eyes, pretending to be a stone.

"Hiss," the SeMonster King spit out a bright red letter, with a cold voice like greasy little snakes crawling into the witch's ears, making her frown: "...Do you think I'm still sleeping in the Mariana Trench? Hiss... Lie to you! Hiss, there is only a shell that I shed!"

"It's disgusting," Shi Hui curled her lips, stretched out her little finger and cut out her ears, and casually flicked aside: "No one would think this is such a smart thing except yourself."

"I'm just urging you to come out soon... and kill you sooner, and end this **** war sooner."

"You have affected my beauty sleep."

Chapter end