Monster Hunting High School

Zheng Qing had felt like this during the hunting ceremony at the end of the school hunting party last semester.

At that time, a breeze also passed by him and blew towards the prey on the hunting ground. The monsters that were originally locked by magic rushed towards the stand where he was standing like crazy.

Fortunately, he was in a safe stand at the time, hundreds of meters away from those manic guys, and separated by several layers of strong magic guardrails. Moreover, those monster beasts were all tied up with magic chains by the hunters. They only rushed less than ten meters before being dragged back.

The annoyed hunters responded by giving them a whipping.

Originally, Zheng Qing wanted to believe that those monsters lost control because of a 'magic malfunction'. But when he once again faced a group of out-of-control beasts and those crazy eyes, he immediately threw away the illusion in his mind.

They looked at him like a hungry dog ​​looking at a bone.

In other words, the monster saw a bowl of Tang Monk meat.

For a moment, many images that he subconsciously ignored appeared in Zheng Qing's mind - Nikita licking his ear and whispering in his ear on the special plane for admission, the manic struggle of the kappa demon by the Linzhong Lake, There are also the out-of-control monsters at the school hunting game, and the uninvited 'guests' during the winter hunt.

Especially the incident at the school hunt.

Professor Yao once suggested that he consult Professor Monteria, who was very authoritative in bloodline research at First University, on this matter, but because of the complexity of things, Zheng Qing always forgot about this matter.

If he could go back safely, he would immediately go to Miss Su to get a letter of introduction, and then go to Professor Monteria to consult on the matter on the first day of school. Zheng Qing prayed worriedly in his heart.

He felt that as he went further on the path of wizarding, his attraction to those abnormal beings became stronger and stronger.

After returning, the young public-sponsored student opened his eyes wide and looked at the magical creatures coming like a torrent. He sadly realized a reality. He felt that the probability of his safe return was decreasing crazily.

"The right-wing position retreats in an orderly manner!"

"Pursuit from the left flank!"

"Middle, increase the power on the right side in the middle, pay attention to the formation! Move to the right slowly!"

The commander's sonorous voice broke through the howls of magical creatures, the roars of wizards, and the explosions of spell bombs and other magic, resounding throughout the battlefield, and methodically issued orders to every hunter participating in the battle.

The tone was calm, the tone was steady, and there was no sense of panic.

It was as if the sudden turn of the Wild Hunt and the Black Tide was completely expected by the staff.

"Right wing! Hunters of the right wing alliance, hold down your position! Retreat square by square!"

"Please leave gaps between the squares!"

"The rune gun troops in the middle position will place their attack center at the front of the Kuroshio to defeat their arrogance! The Thunder Curse troops, the troops responsible for the Thunder Curse, will attack the middle of the Kuroshio and cut off their formation!"

With these increasingly detailed command arrangements, the defensive positions that had been hit gradually stabilized again. Zheng Qing slowly retreated with his teammates on the left and right. Almost all the spells in the Dharma Book were released, not even a meditation spell left.

The cold gazes of the wild hunters and the fanatical gazes of the magical creatures were still pursuing his figure, making the young public student exhausted physically and mentally. He could only forcefully divert his attention by silently reviewing the shape of the battlefield and the commander's orders in his mind.

"Well, it can be seen that the commanders wanted to have a 'Battle of Zama'... No, no, the Battle of Zama failed. They should have wanted a 'Battle of Cannae'," Zheng Qing thought secretly in his heart: " Let the right side retreat slowly, forming a concave situation, and at the same time interrupt the Kuroshio's formation and divide it into front and rear halves... Then the center and the left wing will penetrate through the gap in the Kuroshio, and prioritize the surrounding troops to rush in. The front part of the Kuroshio.”

"But, who gives them the confidence that the tribal warriors in the center and left can resist the crazy attacks of the Kuroshio's follow-up legions? Or do they believe that the front of the Kuroshio will not turn around and attack those who penetrate the gap? wizard?"

Before the young strategist could think clearly about the specific arrangements for the offensive and defensive battle between the Wizard and the Black Tide, his eyes blurred, and at the same time a clear voice resounded throughout the battlefield:

"The wolf stalks its beard and stalks its tail!"

"The pace is endless, the center is like intoxication!"

"It's like a scorpion, it's like a yin, it's like a scorpion, it's like a thunder!"

"If you don't shake, you won't move, if you don't do anything (nǎn), you won't be angry!"

Four spells, four brilliant magics.

The first three magical lights fell on the black tide. The magical creatures that were howling and charging first became confused under the Chaos Curse and their formation fell into chaos; then they trudged and became dizzy under the Fascination Curse; and finally Amid the thunderous threatening sounds, he lay softly on the ground, daring not to move.

The fourth spell fell on the many wizards who formed a defensive position.

Neither shocked nor shaken, neither frightened nor alarmed, this can be called the best spell to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Su Shijun??!!"

“God, did you hear my prayer?”

"Tell me, I'm not dreaming!!"

"Is that really Beauty Su? Why does she appear here?"

"I feel like all my luck in my life has run out today..."

Compared with these excited voices, other voices such as ‘Can Beta Town still afford to hire beautiful Su? ’ and ‘I think Su Shijun’s husband must be next to us! ’ and other slightly rational voices were quickly drowned out.

Zheng Qing raised his head and looked at the witch floating in mid-air, with a trace of happiness in his eyes and a heavy sigh of relief in his heart.

"Thankfully..." he whispered to himself.

Soon, several figures in robes slowly rose from the position and floated in front of Su Shijun. The two parties had a brief exchange - because of the distance, Zheng Qingming judged that the wizards were saluting Su Shijun. , except acknowledgment, nothing else can be heard.

"It feels like we can sit down and have a rest." Zhang Jixin tightened the gloves on his hands, glanced at the beaten hunters on the battlefield, and sighed deeply: "I wonder if Beta Town will because of Our commission is deducted for this reason.”

"It's really disappointing... I originally wanted to fight with that chisel tooth." Fatty Xin patted his chest hard and sighed loudly, while his eyes kept secretly glancing up - he didn't know when he changed. He became a giant blue man, and even reached his limit, with his head almost level with the roof of the small building next to him.

Zheng Qing felt that as long as Fatty Lan jumped a little, he would definitely be able to look straight at Su Shijun, who was floating in the air.

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