Hunting High School

Chapter 405 Withered Wasteland

A three-meter-high monster walked under the faint starlight.

It has two heads, with a pair of thick flat horns on the left side of the head. The blue-black horns form an exaggerated arc and bend backwards. There is a golden nose ring hanging on the nose, and there is a flying foot on it. The dense rune; on the right side of the skull is a pair of round short horns, on which there is still a layer of sika deer antler-like fluff. There is no nose ring on this head, but a pair of brass earrings. The earrings are also engraved with fine runes.

There are several layers of thick mane stacked on the back of its thick neck, and Zhu Si, whose body is translucent, is climbing up and down these manes with great interest.

There was also the small black cat, lying on the bifurcation of the monster's two heads, snoring lazily.

The four or five balls of light summoned by 'Babi Little Star' surround the monster, and sprinkle a misty light. The area covered by the light has shrunk a lot compared to before, and the brightness has also decreased a bit——the one made by Zheng Qing After the "unexpected thing", this adventure team under the night finally developed a certain degree of burnout from the unchanging environment around them, and even the black cat relaxed its vigilance, acquiescing to the two teams that were originally divided into front and back to reunite into a team.

This Minotaur was summoned by Zheng Qing after regrouping.

At that time, he and Jiang Yuzheng were chatting about the opening ceremony last year. Jiang Yu talked about the Merlin Medal won by the wizard. Zheng Qing immediately dug it out from the deepest part of the gray cloth bag, and then showed the witch the spell that the alliance had solidified for this medal.

Unexpectedly, after waking up, Zhu Si was very interested in the huge two-headed bull monster, and kept climbing up and down, not allowing Zheng Qing to revoke the summoning spell. Considering that the group is in a strange black prison, it would be good to have multiple helpers. Zheng Qing finally let the 'nose ring and earring' stay.

"Why did you give it such a name." The witch asked with a smile.

"For convenience." Zheng Qing shrugged and complained, "You know, for ancient magical creatures like Minotaurs, the length of their real names is proportional to their family history. Counting from North... If you have to read its real name in full every time you call it, I'm afraid the battle will be over before I finish reading the name."

"Moo!" The two-headed Minotaur lowered his right head and yelled in agreement.

Standing on tiptoe, Zheng Qing patted its elbow reassuringly—in view of the height difference, being able to photograph this monster's elbow was already a result of the 'nose ring and earring' matching.

"Where does it usually stay?" The witch rubbed the Medal of Merlin shining under the starlight, and asked softly. The excellent magic of the brass interacted with the exhausted magic environment of the Hell, making it solidified on the medal. The magic of the spell continues to overflow, causing it to shine brighter than usual.

Zheng Qing is not sure if this is a good thing.

"Maybe the Wizards Union has a special world for them to stay in, and maybe there is a small dark room on the medal." Zheng Qing replied vaguely, the witch's question was a little beyond his ability.

She also realized this, and changed the subject easily: "Then you should let him wander around more often, whether it's a separate summoning world or a small dark room, it's always boring to stay for a long time."

"Moomoo!!" The nose ring and the ear ring roared twice vigorously, and at the same time stomped their feet, indicating that they fully agreed with the witch's wise suggestion.

"If you want to come out often, behave better." The wizard couldn't help laughing, and at the same time thought to himself that he really cared less about this summoned beast.

Hearing the news of the nose ring and earring, he reached out and touched behind him, took out a thick totem pole, and waved it around. Amidst Zhu Si's fussy screams, he summoned a string of colorful totem halos, covering the whole group of people. body.

There are blue aura of calmness, green aura of invisibility, cyan aura of agility, white aura of healing, red aura of boosting vitality, and yellow aura of protection. rainbow.

This made Zhu Si laugh louder.

Zheng Qing couldn't interrupt the rare nature of the little witch, so he could only be more careful.

He glanced at the old lich not far in front of him. It was bending over to lead the way for the adventure team. From time to time, it lay down on the ground, smoking the tip of its slender nose, sniffing the smell of the ground, and occasionally using its pointed The paws picked up a small cluster of soil, and licked it with its gray tongue.

The team just crossed a small hill, and Zheng Qing looked around. In the deepest part of the night, the spot of light indicating the direction of the Hell Castle became indistinct, as if it would disappear in the darkness at any time.

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The wizard suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked the old Lich: "How far is it? We didn't go the wrong way."

Before the old lich opened his mouth, the black cat took the lead in expressing his displeasure. It stopped snoring, and its head hung from the bifurcation of the nose ring and earrings. What’s wrong? It’s definitely a straight line!”

"Yes, yes, honorable little Young Master."

The old Lich turned around slowly, his voice was as slick as ever, and even became more respectful: "Follow Old Thor, you will never go wrong... Soon, soon you will see where the hope lies. .”

"Fate guides you and me, and hope is not far ahead."

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In front of this adventure team, dozens of miles away.

Among the heavy rocks, there is a dead forest. Like most dead trees in the world of Hell, the branches of these trees have almost petrified, and even hungry prisoners don't bother to eat these hard and foodless things for a mouthful of dross.

But it's different from most of the world of Hell.

At the foot of these dead trees, there are many glowing moss scattered in the shadows. They glow faintly under the dark night, like the bloodstains spilled by ancient gods, which is fascinating.

The dead wood is horizontal and the moss is bright.

The faint light and the moss swaying in the light not only failed to bring a trace of vitality to this mountain, but made this place a little more barren than other places, as if the vitality of the entire area was swallowed by those mosses.

When the totem pole waving by the two-headed Minotaur fell on the ground, there was a tremor, and the fluorescent light on the moss suddenly lit up, emitting a series of obscure and indescribable colors—for a moment, this touch The color appears on all the dead trees, making the scenery more clearly presented under the night.

The branches and trunks of the dead trees are twisted and entangled, as if solidified at the moment when the storm blows, and they exude a ghostly radiance, constantly changing colors with the flickering of moss light.

After a while, the moss light disappeared, and the whole area fell into darkness again.

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