Monster Hunting High School

Afternoon, one o'clock.

Near the port in the North District of Beita Town, there is a small square in front of the forest goods market.

The cold wind was howling, and the sun seemed to be unable to lift up the energy. The sunlight that fell was a little white.

An ash was hovering in the sunlight, neighing in a low voice.

Its voice was extremely hoarse, as if there was a piece of wood stuck in its throat. Its feathers are also dry, messy, and dull. It can be seen at a glance that its life is not easy this winter.

But it can only hover in mid-air and cannot land in the town. Whenever it has this intention, a hazy, thin barrier will always appear in the air, flashing with brilliant sparks, and bounce it back into the air.

In the small square, the experienced wizards didn't care much about the ashes above their heads.

After all, this is not a war between wizards and demons, but a confrontation between Beta Town and the Silent Forest. The magical creatures with a little bit of brains had already fled to the First University with their families, leaving behind those who attacked Beta Town. With their brain capacity, it would be difficult for them to use so-called reconnaissance and tactics flexibly.

Not to mention that the town's defensive formation only had a small hole, and it had not completely collapsed.

Invading Beta Town from the sky is not a smart choice at the moment.

At the front of the defensive position, tall animal trainers were holding thick iron chains in their hands and shouting loudly, trying to make the three-headed dogs and bird dragons they raised quiet down.

However, because the fanaticism fed before the war was too strong, the efforts of these animal trainers seemed to be a failure.

They will serve as the first wave of counterattack against the black tide, tearing apart any magical creature that dares to attack the defense line.

"They're coming!"

"They've crossed the gap!"

Rapid and loud sounds came out through the walls of the forest commodity market, occasionally mixed with disturbing roars. In just the blink of an eye, ripples appeared on the blue light film covering the market door, and two figures stumbled out.

Robert Lee's head drooped on Andrew's shoulders, and he seemed to have lost consciousness. His body was limp, like a noodle, dragging on the ground.

Andrew's chubby body was like a rubber ball, dragging Mr. Sheriff quickly and agilely, bouncing out of the market and towards what he thought was a safe area.

On the defensive position, the wizards holding runic guns aimed at the two brave men.

For a moment, Zheng Qing was simply worried that Andrew and Robert would be blown up by the wizards' talisman guns. Fortunately, the commander of Beta Town was not so reckless.

"Right wing position, leave a passage, be careful!" A loud voice hovered over the right wing position: "Let them pass!"

The speaker was a witch, and her voice was unfamiliar.

Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know that the person directing the battle today was actually a witch.

"He was hit by a water fox and needs emergency treatment!" Andrew shouted as he ran towards the right-wing position, his mouth crackling like a machine gun as he told the situation that the two had previously detected: "Five chisels, all Equipped with a large shield and a mace; both ends are ruthless and have a bad temper; there are also a group of chimeras following behind to set fire, and the outside of the wall has been burned!"

"Poison-horned beasts, they are using the explosive effect of the poison-horned beast's impact to expand the gap in the wall!"

"There is also the poisonous leopard. I must have seen the shadow of the poisonous leopard, following a few oxen..."

Zheng Qing couldn't help but take a breath.

Use the Poison Horned Beast to break the door, use Chiseltooth, Hen and other fierce and strong guys to rush into the formation, then use the Chimera to set fire to create chaos, and use the large-scale plague poison of the Fei and the Poison Leopard to expand the results. The division of labor is clear and the positions are appropriate. , this is definitely not a formation that those brainless guys can arrange.

Thinking of this, the young public-funded student couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at the gray bird hovering in the air, and his mood became heavier.

"He was shot in the shadow by the water fox? I have a burning stone here! I have a burning stone here!" Fatty Xin raised his arms high and shouted to Andrew: "Come here, come here!"

While he was talking, he had already pulled out a small red stone from his watch.

Water foxes are also called short foxes. Although they have the word fox in their name, they actually have nothing to do with the fox clan. They are an insect with three legs and a shape like a turtle.

Their other name, which relatively more people know, is ‘worm’.

"The Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World" says: The insect shoots people with its breath, making innuendo, and shoots after two or three steps away from the person. Among the people, six or seven out of ten people died. It can be solved with burning stone.

Andrew was overjoyed and dragged Robert Lee in a sharp turn, stopping in front of several hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team. Without saying a word, Fatty Xin grabbed Robert's jaw and stuffed the piece of burning stone straight into his mouth.

After just a few seconds, Robert, who was dying, suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and the darkness on his face faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Onlookers let out sighs of relief.

The loss of wizards before the war was a bad sign; but the injured people before the war were rescued urgently, which was much more relieved and a good sign.

Wizards are especially concerned about such omens.

"Quiet!"

"Quiet!"

"Quiet!"

The voice of the witch who had given orders before echoed over the small square again, as if there were two echo walls, repeating every word she said: "Listen carefully!"

The originally chaotic scene immediately became quiet after her voice.

Although he didn't know what the commander asked everyone to listen to, Zheng Qing still tilted his ears and listened carefully. Soon, a confused expression appeared on his face.

Behind the forest products market, along with the rumbling sounds of destruction, a strange song could be heard faintly:

"Hi, hi!"

"Horses of the Wild Hunt!"

"Stepping on the huge waves of the black tide!"

"There is a Gamma Building in Beta Town outside Alpha Academy!"

"Stand upstairs and look far away, there is a Delta!"

"There is an old wizard in the tower who keeps an Ypsilon!"

"Feed it Sigma every day!"

"Wear it in omek velvet!"

…

At the beginning of the period, the singing was just faint, but gradually, as the giant beasts 'destroyed' faster and faster and the distance got closer, the singing became clearer and clearer.

In the small square, there was deathly silence, as if everyone had forgotten to breathe. Even the three-headed dogs and bird dragons that were drooling and with red eyes slowed down their breathing in the weird singing.

Zheng Qing squinted his eyes, thinking about it made his head hurt.

He felt like he had a hundred thousand reasons, and wanted to ask Dr. Xiao, for example, where is the Gamma Building? Who lives in Delta? What kind of dragon is Epsilon? Breathing fire? How old do you grow? What kind of horse is Sigma? etc.

But he knew now was not the time to ask such questions.

Because the approaching voice told him that there was only a wall between the wild hunting and the surging black tide.

"boom!"

Dust flew everywhere, bricks and stones flew everywhere.