Hunting High School

Chapter 103: The Lost Kunpeng

The small off-white fish briskly shuttled through the mist.

These little creatures condensed from the mist are slender and agile, chasing and biting each other in groups of three or four. In an instant, thousands of small fish disappeared into the stomachs of their companions.

The body of the little fish that devoured its companion became thicker, and its face became clearer. With round eyes and wide mouth, with an airy back, it looks like a little whale.

These little whales are still biting and devouring each other, growing and growing in this misty world.

till the end.

The only surviving tiny fish has turned into a behemoth.

When it flicks its tail on one side of the sea of ​​mist, huge waves will be set off on the other side of the sea; it opens its mouth to inhale forcefully, and the fog in the whole world is much thinner.

"There's something under the fog!" Zheng Qing gripped the brass telescope so hard that he almost stuffed his eyeballs into it.

Before waiting for the big bosses and wizards on the presidium to arrive, the young public finance students began to watch the story in the fog that shrouded the hunting ground in earnest out of boredom.

Very old story of big fish eating small fish and small fish eating dried shrimps.

The only thing that can't be stopped is that the little fish that are constantly evolving in the bite are so vivid, like real creatures.

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More than once, Zheng Qing has seen fish fry that have just broken their cell membranes swallowed by finger-sized hunters; he has seen small fish with their tails bitten off rolling in the mist, trying to prey on weaker ones of the same kind. The white mist continuously flowed from their wounds and accumulated through their bites.

This evolutionary path is so cruel that even the young public finance students dare not ask the doctor whether these creatures in the mist are real or fake.

Until the last big fish swallowed most of the mist in one gulp.

"There's something under the fog!" Zheng Qing stared closely at the place where the fog was thin, and opened his eyes wide, trying to see the scene under the fog.

His cry resonated with many.

"How can I see a big desert below?" Duan Xiaojian turned the telescope in his hand, looking a little surprised: "Could it be that the theme of this year's hunting competition is 'Desert Hunting'... Oh, what a big storm!"

"Where did the storm come from! It's bugs! There are so many bugs!" Li Meng interrupted him and screamed, "It's disgusting...it's all bugs...cousin, let's go back, we'll have nightmares after watching this night!"

"Where are the bugs?" Jiang Yu comforted the little witch, her voice seemed a little confused: "What I see is a vast sea...maybe it's a big lake? There are egrets standing on dead trees on the surface of the water."

Zheng Qing was about to share what he saw just now, but when he heard everyone's chattering discussions, his heart suddenly felt a little thumping, and he couldn't help but turn the telescope again and look at it again.

What he saw was a lush meadow.

There are soft carpet grass, rough goosegrass, tall basil, baby's breath covered with small white flowers, blooming hyacinth, etc. If there is a willow tree among the grass, a shepherd boy taking a nap, and a foraging Big ox, that is really a very poetic picture.

Before he could see it clearly, the air cavity on the back of the big fish suddenly opened, like a volcanic eruption, billowing mist surged out, flooding the center of the hunting ground again in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Qing blinked, and finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and turned to look at Xiao Xiao.

"What's down there? Can you see it clearly?"

Xiao Xiao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head in a rare way, expressing that he was not clear either.

Zheng Qing didn't make fun of him.

He suddenly remembered a problem he had been struggling with before.

"Isn't this hunting ground a little small?" The young public fee student stretched his arms, gesticulating, and asked, "If it's used for a football match, it's definitely more than enough... But hunting monsters?"

As he spoke, he shook his head again and again.

"I put on my armored horse and ran ten laps in this field. I'm afraid it won't even take me a minute." Zheng Qing finally thought of a suitable example, and couldn't help complaining: "I watch a lot of monster hunting competitions. In the memorabilia, those hunting teams often ran for dozens of miles and traveled for more than ten days... Could it be that they are all performing a 'fight of trapped beasts' in such a small hunting ground?"

"Probably not." Xiao Xiao denied, but seemed a little confused, and finally said: "Wait a little longer... We will know in a while."

While speaking, the flags around the hunting ground suddenly flapped, and a sudden strong wind fell in the middle of the fog.

The big fish in the sea of ​​mist flapped their tail fins frantically as if they had taken a stimulant, stirring up the mist and riding the wind, soaring upwards.

"Kun...Kunpeng??" Zheng Qing stammered as he watched the transforming figure in mid-air.

He wasn't the only one who lost his composure.

Shocked screams resounded from the stands in all directions of the hunting ground.

"There is a fish in Dark North, its name is Kun..."

"Turned into a bird, its name is Peng..."

"Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky..."

"Water hits three thousand miles, and swaggers up ninety thousand miles..."

"Absolute cloud energy, bear the blue sky..."

After a short period of astonishment, the young wizards seemed inspired by the 'kun' struggling out of the mist, and they couldn't help singing Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou".

But before the article was finished, it stopped abruptly.

The big fish that broke free from the sea of ​​fog hadn't flew very high, when a thick horned dragon suddenly jumped out from the depths of the dense fog, and swallowed the bird fish that was about to transform into a roc in one gulp.

The fog rolled and gradually subsided a lot.

The hunting grounds were silent.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, stunned and speechless.

"Disappointed." Li Meng next to him summed up his own mood in one word.

"Here we come!" Xiao Xiao suddenly tugged at Zheng Qing's sleeve.

Although he didn't explain it, Zheng Qing immediately understood what the doctor meant.

He turned to look at the rostrum.

Under the red curtain, on the first row of three high-backed chairs, three figures in black robes appeared at some point.

"On the left is the speaker of the council under the moon, and on the right is the speaker of the wizard council...the headmaster sits in the middle." Xiao Xiao also held a brass telescope in his hand, and introduced in a low voice quickly.

Zheng Qing tried his best to turn the telescope in his hand, but no matter how he adjusted the focus, the three black figures in his sight were always hazy like mist.

Gives people the feeling that they are in another world.

"Still can't see clearly." The young public finance student finally threw down the binoculars in his hand in frustration, and said with a bit of indignation: "Wander around, that deceitful peddler...I'll complain to him later!"

Xiao Xiao shook his head, he knew what Zheng Qing was annoyed about.

"If you can see his face so easily, then he is not the president of the First University." The doctor murmured while holding up the binoculars and carefully looking at the rostrum.

Zheng Qing sighed, without arguing, but raised the binoculars in his hand again.

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