Hunting College Chapter 442

In front of the black outskirts.

　　The great wizards from the school, including the five members of the lower council of the month, took action in an attempt to interfere with Sir Ulrich's magic, but the great monsters stopped at any cost and interrupted the efforts of the great wizards.

A series of powerful spells were born, shot, and then died in the middle. The violent magic fluctuations from the ground to the deep space, from the wilderness to the deepest part of the inner castle, the whole battlefield is like a boiling soup pot, so that all the existence that can perceive the magic power is Experience a scorching heat from the inside out.

　　 A few powerful spells fell on that piece of incubation.

　　 But smashing a few, dozens, or even hundreds of giant eggs does not have much impact on the entire battle. On the contrary, those giant eggs that were smashed turned into black or red air currents, which merged into other surrounding giant eggs at a faster speed, and instead allowed them to mature faster.

　　 "Very timely response."

　　 Sitting cross-legged in the void, pinching the Meridian Jue, the great wizard dressed in Taoist costume looked at the giant eggs gleaming like fireflies in the distance, and sighed slightly: "...It seems it's hard to catch them by surprise."

　　 While talking, he used his hand to retract the flying sword that was facing a big snake with many heads in the distance. Qinghong returned in a flash, the sword body was full, without a trace of blood.

　　 The big snake raised his upper body, his seven heads hissed up to the sky, and made a triumphant roar, but it was hidden behind the seven heads, and the neck with one head cut off made its roar look much weaker.

Next to him, sitting leaning on top of the collapsed, the great wizard leisurely stroking the piano glanced at the big snake, and said in a diffuse voice: "The big snake Lu Zhiyuan, it is said that it will die if all eight heads of it are cut off...you only cut one off. , Why not try a few more times?"

　　 "Thinking is too simple." The Taoist wizard shook his head: "Intuition tells me that even if the head is cut off, it won't die. In this case, no magic power is wasted."

　　 "After all, Drizzle and Emperor Chong are both very tricky guys."

　　 As he spoke, in the distance, in the hatching area at the end of the battlefield, several giant eggs had already begun to shake violently, the magic patterns on the eggshells were extinguished one by one, and the spider-web-like cracks started from the top and slowly spread downward.

　　 After a while, the egg skin fell off.

Among the red giant eggs, there are crawling out like mandrills. They are seven or eight meters long, covered with long slender red hairs. Behind their heads are long flaming hair, narrow-eyed rhinoplasty, interlaced fangs, and howling. Such as howl, lifeless.

　　 When they just left the giant egg, these nascents walked a bit stumbled, but not long after, they were already familiar with their bodies and mastered the skills that imprinted them in the depths of their souls.

The earth was chapped and withered under their feet, and the long hair that dangled from the back of the heads of the Droughts fell between the cracks in the ground, igniting the hot ground fire under the ground, and the dark red lava surged, passing a stream of destructive magic through the long hair Introduced into the bodies of the Droughts, the escaping magic power lingers around them, like crimson tornadoes.

For this kind of deadly existence, the wizards have very detailed countermeasures—such as the thunder curse, such as the phantom array, and another example of the zombie clan under the moon that belong to the same line of necromancy—but no matter which kind, it needs to cost. Huge manpower.

　　Perhaps this is exactly what Sir Ulrich was aiming for.

　　 Compared with the hordes, the "emperor bugs" that emerge from the giant black eggs make wizards feel more troublesome.

　　 The emperor in a normal state is like a heavy tank, covered with thick black plate armor, and two rows of conical dorsal spines grow on the back along the spine.

Emperor worms are immune to most magical attacks and are extremely resistant to physical attacks. The rib-shaped giant sickle in their front section can cut through most of the known substances, and the sharp collision angle can block the magic circuit in the void. The distance sprint speed is comparable to a unicorn running at full strength.

　　 It can be said that this is a creature specially born for destruction and destruction. It has a very significant advantage when it comes to large battlefields or attacking solid strongholds covered by multiple magic arrays such as the Hell Castle.

　　 But right now, the emperors appearing on the battlefield have a special type besides the 'classic'.

It is a completely different type from ordinary black emperor insects. The whole body is eye-catching pink. There is no cone-shaped dorsal spine on the back. Instead, there are pairs of dorsal fins that look like bat wings-or they can be called membranes. wing.

　　 The sharp collision angle in front of its head and forehead also disappeared. The position of the collision angle was replaced by a wrinkled ellipsoid. There are countless extremely short tentacles growing on the ellipsoid, and many swirling elliptical tumors grow at the roots of the tentacles, and those tumors will glow. They gather together, like the compound eyes of a fly, shining with dazzling light spots. (First issue@(Domain name please remember_3

　　 This kind of special 'imperial insects'-for the time being called them imperial worms-after a short sprint, they can use the dorsal fin to vibrate and glide short distances.

When 　　 was born, it caused great trouble to the wizards.

Because they do not take the initiative to attack the'Bofu's giants', but when the tank-type emperor and the Droughts entangle the giants, with the help of the power of gliding and the natural ability to pierce the protective barrier, swarms rush to the multi-armed. The gap in the outer fort opened by the giant Kotos and the big willow tree follows the gap in the city wall and spreads under the inner fort wall~www.mtlnovel.com~ You have only one mission! "

"go forward!"

　　 "Don't look back!"

Sir Ulrich's cold voice reverberated in the minds of every "pink king bug". They screamed, the tumors on their foreheads flickered violently, and every time the bat wings were incited, they brought out a piece of afterimage, making both sides The curse that rained down on the city wall smashed into the air.

　　 When the fastest pink emperor rushed past the Mist and approached the inner city, he suddenly stopped, tilted his head, and hesitated to look at the collapsed city wall on the left.

　　 There was a wave that made it very familiar, but strangely unfamiliar.

　　 Instinct tells it that the fluctuation is the same as it, and it belongs to the supreme gift of existence, but the remaining emperor's instinct is constantly denying this intuition, driving it to continue to rush towards the inner castle.

　　 Two contradictory consciousnesses clashed fiercely in the narrow mind of this creature, which dimmed the tumor on its forehead for a while.

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　　 What's more, this pink emperor stayed there for tens of seconds.

boom!

A cyan streamer fell from the top of the city, hitting the sluggish pink emperor with lightning speed, not only shattering the weird-looking creature into a piece of fly ash, the streamer was unabated, and fell on On the side of the Mist, a huge hole was blasted out of the ship's side.

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