Hunting High School

Chapter 418: Green Flood Dragon

boom!

The broken tree fell into the snow, making a hoarse and dull sound, and raised a cloud of snow dust, which shone brightly under the pale sky, resembling the color of Mu Zhuniang's new lipstick.

After going back this time, I must buy a tube, no matter how much it costs!

Linda Barnes's mind flashed the lipstick she had seen not long ago, thinking fiercely in her heart, but without a trace of hesitation in her hands, she turned to the last page of the book and threw out a piece of lipstick that all students are very familiar with Binding spell:

"Ge Zhitanxi, give it to this Jiao!"

Dozens of thick vines broke through the snow, like big snakes covered with white scales, roaring, and pounced on the huge figure hovering in mid-air.

Their opponent is a cyan flood dragon.

When the countdown to the third day of winter hunting entered, the green dragon suddenly broke into the sight of the patrol team and flew towards the direction of the winter hunting ground without any concealment.

The patrol had to take the initiative to try to intercept it.

In fact, Linda was not sure whether he should be identified as a "dragon", because compared with normal dragons, that "green dragon" had too many abnormalities—for example, its stomach was really big. It's too big, like a boa constrictor stuffed into an elephant. I really don't know how that slender neck has such a big belly. In a sense, compared with the oriental dragon, the monster in front of me It is more like the Ukrainian iron belly under the western suborder, except that it has a standard dragon head.

Perhaps only a world like the Silent Forest, rich in species and full of magic power, can produce such freaks.

Thinking of the freak, Linda involuntarily glanced at a small black spot in the snow not far away.

It was a burnt swallow.

This burning swallow was also the second reason why Linda suspected the other party's identity. Because magical creatures of the Jiaolong genus are fond of burning swallows, it is common sense that all three-year-old wizards know. But the monster in front of him turned a blind eye to the burning swallow in front of him.

The First University has very detailed regulations on how the winter hunting patrol team should deal with the monsters that broke out from the depths of the silent forest. For example, according to the protection level of magical creatures, it is determined whether to hunt, capture, or expel—and the dragon happens to belong to the category of 'expelling'.

Because they are not so precious that patrols need to waste a lot of energy to capture them, nor are they cheap enough to be hunted and killed by wizards to cramp and skin them.

So expulsion is the best solution.

Expulsion is further divided into 'forced expulsion' and 'soft expulsion'. For a monster with a huge physique that looked very difficult to mess with, the patrol team gave up the idea of ​​​​forcibly expelling it as soon as it found it, and planned to use burning swallows to lure it back to the depths of the silent forest little by little.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't disturb the school's winter hunting grounds, it doesn't matter where it goes.

But the development of things deviated from the assumptions of everyone on the patrol. The dragon turned a blind eye to the burning swallow that was close at Chi Chi, but attacked the patrolling wizard frantically, and repeatedly tried to break into the winter hunting ground.

This is not a green flood dragon.

or.

It is under human control!

Compared with the latter bad guess, Linda would rather believe the former one, but every time this guess came to her mind, she would always unconsciously see the head of that monster—that very standard dragon Skull—and then she had to disprove the speculation herself.

hold head high!

The green dragon, bound by the thick vines, struggled vigorously, its long tail frantically whipped in all directions, cutting off the thick trees in the middle, and the snow and dust raised covered the sky, covering the sight of all the wizards. You can't see anything more than five meters away.

"With me as the center, move closer to each other along the direction of the magic power circuit!"

The calm voice of the patrol leader Victor rang in Linda's ear: "Keep the communication unblocked! Pay attention and be vigilant! Maintain the guardian spell by yourself!"

"Jiebi Nanshan, Weishiyanyan!"

This is another auxiliary hunter casting a protective spell on himself.

same

Then came the slightly hasty voice of the patrol fortuneteller: "We need a soothing magic to calm this beast down as soon as possible!"

It's difficult.

Victor, the patrol leader, was an assistant teacher from the Starry Sky Academy, a mid-rank registered wizard, and he is best at his fists. Linda doubts whether his brand-new spell book has been completely filled with spells.

The other four members of the patrol team came from four academies, including third-year students and fourth-year students. What they have in common is that these young people are all applying for graduation this school year, and they have all passed the examination for registration as a wizard.

And their opponent, the furious green dragon, just by looking at its size and the Talent magic it had cast before, knew that this monster had infinitely approached the Great Wizard Realm, and it was by no means a target that this patrol team could forcefully suppress.

"not enough!"

Victor, the team leader, rejected the fortune teller's suggestion.

Although he was born in the Starry Sky Academy, he showed amazing composure during the three-day patrol. At this moment, his voice was unhurried, which relieved the psychological pressure of the other four people a little: "...the 'soft leg curse' cast by the five of us before ' only made the beast stagger. Its scales are too resistant to magic."

"What about the Sleeping Curse?"

"Unless someone happens to have a sleepy bug that's powerful enough, five people casting the Sleeping Charm won't do much better than the Limplegs Curse... I suspect it might just sneeze by then."

"Wouldn't that make it more sober?"

The low laughter of the companions came from the ears, and everyone was trying to comfort others. This little effort seemed extremely weak in the increasingly berserk anger of that green dragon.

After a while, someone finally suggested in a low voice: "Can I ask other patrols for help?"

For a patrol, this is the last option, and the most Losing face option. Especially when the winter hunting is about to end, no one wants to ask for help at the last moment, which will lead to a sharp drop in the score of this mission.

This time, there was silence for a long time.

Everyone quietly waited for the team leader's decision. Linda seemed to see the tall wizard thinking seriously. Soon, she knew why he was thinking.

"At the first moment of encounter, I sent a signal."

Although Victor's speed of speech was still not fast, everyone could hear a heavy pressure in his voice: "Including other patrols and schools, I have sent out signals... but have not received any reply. We It can be assumed that this green dragon is controlled by someone, or that they have blocked our call for help. The only one who can save us now is ourselves...defeating this green dragon as soon as possible is the only choice."

While speaking, the five wizards had rushed out of the snowstorm, and saw each other's slightly embarrassed figures.

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