Hunting High School

Like a house deep in the wasteland.

Although the corners of the house were covered with moss, the walls were full of moth-eaten holes, and the thatched awning above was leaking from the rain. But there is such a house standing in the wilderness, surrounded by solid walls, and the stove ignites choking fireworks. Travelers staying in the house will always have an inexplicable sense of warmth and security.

The guardian circle of First University is such a house.

It is true that this magic circle is sensitive and suspicious, always making fuss when young wizards and witches play some slightly out-of-the-ordinary games, and always turning a blind eye to those slobs and red-chained snakes who sneak into the campus, but there is such a thing. A magic circle covered their heads, just like witches wearing safety pants. No matter what the students of the First University did, they would be bold and full of confidence.

And right now, the house has been overturned.

The giant golden net in mid-air was pierced by a rune bullet under the eyes of everyone.

Jiang Yu was stunned.

Nikita froze.

Forty-one and Master Baoyangzi were stunned.

The hunters in the promenade around the lake, the students from the four colleges who rushed over, and the school teachers who were maintaining order by the lake also stood there dumbfounded.

The small Mount Tai stone in Soprano's hand fell to the ground with a bang as he lost his grip on it. Augustus opened his mouth and looked at the sky, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Lei Zhe seemed to have turned into a sculpture, even though a budgerigar that forgot to flap its wings because of surprise bumped into his face.

The budgerigar screamed and fell to the ground, its feathers flying wildly, but the master of Sacred's will couldn't even think of brushing the few messy bird feathers on his shoulders.

Among all the people, perhaps only the 'perpetrator' in mid-air still maintains the ability to think.

"It's... not over yet!"

Zheng Qing didn't care to appease the fright in his heart. As soon as the shot was fired, the surging magic power was blocked crazily, replenishing the pressure that had just been vented. In just a blink of an eye, the windmill-shaped symbols on the rune gun stabilized. It is also full of magic power, and the preparation for the second shot is completed.

"boom!!"

The angle of the second shot is slightly lower than the first shot, and with a hot wind, it passes through the unimpeded guardian circle, rubs against the tall tree crowns in the distance, disappears into the depths of the endless silent forest, and turns into a point Dazzling bright.

Zheng Qing could only vaguely see a speck of black dust curling up in mid-air following the direction of the talisman bullet, like a tornado lying down.

Although the distance is far away, Zheng Qing always feels that he has already smelled a strong, burnt smell of carbonized trees.

He didn't have time to think whether this was synaesthesia or hallucination.

Because in the rune gun, the third bullet was ready to go.

And his arms were trembling, and he could no longer support the increasingly heavy muzzle of the gun. The muzzle of the rune gun was lowered again, and it was about to aim at the teaching building in the vestibule of the school.

Zheng Qing seems to have seen dozens, or even hundreds of classmates, turn into black ash without any reaction, or leave behind a shriveled skeleton curled up in a corner, and the milky white ghost is tied to the skeleton and wailed for a hundred years .

"Ah ah!!"

Zheng Qing clenched his teeth, his face flushed, and the veins around his neck bulged. He tried his best to hold the talisman gun with both hands, as if he was lifting a huge rock.

Finally, the moment the trigger was pulled, he moved the muzzle of the gun away from the direction of the teaching building.

"call!!"

After three shots, the thief went to the sky, and the huge magic power accumulated in his body was vented seven or eight times, and the magic power cloud over the heart lake also stabilized again. The magic conduit pierced on the air mass returned to calm, and began to re-extract the energy in the air mass to fill the new rune bullet in the rune gun magazine.

Zheng Qing could clearly feel that the magic power in and out of his body maintained a fragile balance, and he would not blow up easily in a short time.

But he couldn't smile at all.

Because the third talisman bomb that was shot just now did not land on the teaching building, but landed on Linzhong Lake—the dark blue talisman bomb, wrapped in a burst of heat, hit the central island of Linzhong Lake heavily. On the spire of the little white tower.

Needle tip to wheat awn.

This sentence suddenly came to Zheng Qing's mind, it was the first time he saw a rune bullet containing the power of a forbidden spell being blocked from the front. A touch of deep blue and a bit of pure white meet in mid-air.

It's like pressing a light button.

The small seven-story pagoda standing quietly on the island suddenly changed color. The body of the pagoda changed from white to red, then yellow, then green, and then the green deepened until it was pitch black.

Click!

There was a crisp cracking sound in the wizard's ears.

The small seven-story tower standing on the island in the middle of the lake shook slightly, and several cracks appeared on the body of the tower, spreading from the top of the tower to the bottom of the tower base.

Click! Click! !

It's like the wood is broken, and it's like the glass is broken.

The lines on the tower's body expanded rapidly, covering the entire small tower like a spider's web in an instant.

Click! Click! Clap! !

Pieces of white jade slipped from the tower and hit the island in the middle of the lake, shattering and turning into fine white dust. The small seven-story tower started from the top of the tower, and began to disintegrate layer by layer.

In just a moment, it became a faint mushroom-shaped smoke.

Zheng Qing felt the whole Phuket Island tremble.

He looked around desperately but with a glimmer of hope, hoping that those feelings just now were illusions, hoping that someone would tell him that this was just a nightmare.

But that's not an illusion.

The ground trembled under his feet, pieces of rubble rolled down from the rockery by the lake, and waves several meters high were set off in Linzhong Lake. The white buffaloes who had been hiding in the corner of the lake bay screamed and rolled wildly in the turbulent waves, as if Balls that got out of control.

There was a broken sound from the sky.

A clear halo surrounds the sun, and the clouds are wildly disturbed. At the place where the spire of the White Tower collided with the dark blue rune bullet, the light twisted and circled, slowly forming a vortex.

In the center of the vortex is a dark plate, like a black moon, reflecting the golden sun higher up.

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"call!!"

A three-headed black flood dragon that was tens of feet long suddenly appeared below Zheng Qing. With a twist of its tail, it rolled the Faceless Demon, who was holding his head and pretending to be dead, onto his back. At the same time, a tall figure also 'suddenly' It landed on the back of the black flood dragon.

"Thank you!"

Nikita looked back, showed a sweet smile at Zheng Qing, made a gesture of thanks, and then clamped his legs forcefully, the black dragon raised its head and roared, flicked its tail, turned into a cloud of black smoke and rushed out of the school. Plunge into the depths of the boundless silent forest.

The threat of losing the bullets, without the restraint of the school's guardian circle, coupled with the destruction of the white tower on the island in the middle of the lake, and the aftermath, the wizards of the school were still in extreme shock and had not fully recovered, causing Nikki No one stopped Ta's escape.