Hunting High School

"Too much nonsense."

"Well, it's mainly because there's too much nonsense... When you fight, you just fight cleanly. What's the use of talking so much nonsense? People have been drugged for no reason. This is a lesson!"

"However, I still stick to the point I just made. That Dao talisman is very powerful, enough to seriously injure that black wizard..."

The yellow raccoon babbled, trying to maintain the authority of own.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the 'Five Fire Ball Talisman' that Zheng Qing and the yellow raccoon held great hopes for exploded a paper clone of the short wizard.

Not even alchemy dolls.

Just a cheap, paper double made out of pigskin.

The stench of burnt pigskin paper drifted into the noses of the two bystanders along with the hot wind.

The yellow raccoon raised its paws, scratched its chin, tucked its tail between its hind legs, stretched its front legs, and sat in mid-air, exuding an aura of 'embarrassment' all over its body.

"This is what I want to emphasize tonight," Huamao turned her head, looked at Korma with drooping eyelids, waved her paws, and turned her attitude 180 degrees: "...Young man, always think you have mastered a few things." With just a few talismans and a few interesting spells, you dare to underestimate the heroes of the world, and casually fight against the black wizard... This is wrong."

"It's always hard for them to remember the lessons."

Hearing this, Kerma finally couldn't help but confirm: "You mean, let those two black wizards take away Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu?"

"Why not?" Huamao snorted and flicked its tail: "Anyway, those two guys didn't dare to do anything to them, and besides, a fiasco left a deeper impression, didn't it..."

The lingering sound of its last word '?' was still lingering in his mouth, and he saw a rune gun behind the head of the short black wizard below. A rune gun with a faint blue color that appeared out of thin air.

From a few steps away, Kerma could almost clearly feel the strong resentment emanating from the yellow raccoon.

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Zheng Qing didn't know that above his head, a cat and a witch were staring at him intently.

Now all his attention is focused on the talisman gun in his mind, even if he can separate a little bit of extra thoughts, he still has to maintain external reactions. There is no longer any energy left to pay attention to the surrounding environment.

The dark wizards still have enough energy to be alert to the surrounding environment, but that's all. After all, they were just two ordinary dark wizards, and they hadn't even passed the examination of registered wizards, so naturally they couldn't find the great wizard hiding in mid-air.

The stalemate between the courts lasted only a second.

The short wizard thought to himself that he had two full-strength fighters, while one of the two students on the opposite side turned into a cat, and the other fell limp on the ground after being drugged. Although it was a little unexpected, it didn't make sense at this juncture. Choose to give up.

Then he will be laughed to death by his peers.

And Zheng Qing also lost confidence in the character of the two black wizards in front of him after the short, intense, ups and downs just now. He didn't think that just relying on the deterrence of a rune gun could make the opponent retreat obediently.

"boom!"

A red light flashed from the muzzle of the gun.

The short wizard's fingers had already reached a corner of the gray cloth bag, and he was about to tear off the dark yellow sealing thread. At this moment, the red light pierced his skull and exploded in his body.

In just an instant, red light spread from the little wizard's head to his shoulders, arms, and finally his fingertips.

The short wizard turned into a cloud of black ash in an instant, and a peculiar stench of burnt pigskin spread immediately. The little white cat that was thrown aside held its nose, with a disgusted expression on its little face.

If Zheng Qing could use his tongue now, he couldn't help complaining about the cautiousness of this little wizard - from the beginning to now, this guy has already used up two amulets, who knows if he has a third one?

mid-air.

The two bystanders also had their own opinions.

"It's amazing," Korma praised Zheng Qing sincerely: "...Even I didn't realize where the rune gun was hidden. It seems that we don't need to intervene."

"It's hard to say." Huang Huali snorted softly: "The two black wizards are not very capable, but they have a lot of experience. That kid Zheng Qing may not be able to win against his opponent just with the rune gun he just visualized."

"It's totally predictable...a young boy against two cunning dark wizards...if we don't intervene, the two of them will suffer a lot..."

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boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Huamao's voice has not yet fallen!

I saw the faint blue talisman gun below turning its muzzle, and five crimson flames spewed out, piercing the night, with the momentum of blasting everything, covering the head and face at the short wizard who just showed his figure and the one who had been stunned. The tall wizard next to him smashed it.

The rune bullet mixed the effects of explosion and demon breaking, running through multiple black figures continuously.

A piece of confetti was scattered under the night, which was the paper avatar prepared in advance by the two black wizards. It's just that their preparations were limited after all. After running out of paper avatars one after another, the rune bullets finally hit their true bodies.

There were two short, piercing screams in the night.

A few touches of blood can be vaguely seen falling to the ground.

The audience in mid-air fell silent.

Kerma looked at his nose and heart, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the cat beside him.

The yellow raccoon was silent for a moment.

"After all, I have taught students all my life." At this moment, it did not hesitate to praise the old man: "The old man knows best what is teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Even a fledgling boy can hang out with two Rivers and Lakes for a long time. The black wizards played impressively."

"But that's all."

"The magazine of the Colt Python only has a capacity of six bullets. Zheng Qing has already used up six bullets. And the two black wizards only suffered a little damage... This will stimulate them to become fierce... If The two little guys don't have a ready way to get out, maybe we can do it now."

Snapped!

The faint blue revolver opened the magazine and dropped the phantoms of six bullet casings. Before those phantoms fell to the ground, they turned into little stars and disappeared.

Immediately, the 'click' sounded again.

Six rune bullets emerged out of thin air, and they were stuffed into the magazine with a click.

In a moment, after a burst of dazzling operations, the rune gun in the mid-air was clamoring 'bang bang' again.

This time, what Zheng Qing used was no longer the Explosive Rune Bullet and the Breaking Magic Rune Bullet.

Instead, it was mixed with runes of the Limp Legs spell-Binding spell.

The narrow streets were filled with khaki and green halos, and the two black wizards were caught off guard and hit continuously by the spells falling from the sky.

When the halo of the magic power of the rune faded away.

There were only two dark wizards who were trapped by vines and fainted, a young wizard who was drugged and limp on the ground, and a little white cat squatting aside to watch the show, blinking.

There was an eerie silence in midair.

The yellow raccoon finally stopped commenting, flicked his tail, turned around and disappeared into the brilliant starlight.

Kerma finally stopped being cautious, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she smiled silently.