Monster Hunting High School

No one can survive such an explosion.

The Grand Wizard might be able to.

"He must have brought those monsters along with him to destroy them." Zhang Jixin's red face had a hint of purple, and there was a vague emotion called 'fascination': "A true warrior has a fighting spirit that would rather die than surrender, and fight against evil. The irreconcilable determination...is great and glorious! If he were in my house, he would be able to enter the ancestral hall and enjoy the incense."

Perhaps he felt that the greatest honor in the world was to enjoy the incense provided by descendants in the Zhang family ancestral hall.

Jiang Yu bit her lip uneasily.

Although she had a good relationship with Zheng Qing, she still felt that Zhang Jixin's 'feelings' were a little off.

"The captain is very powerful, but he is not the kind of person you said." Compared with her, Fatty Xin was much more casual, and immediately complained: "I suspect that he knew that he could be resurrected, so he died so decisively... "

"It's not necessarily resurrection," Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses, slowly rotated the crystal ball in his hand, and said thoughtfully: "The space barrier in the Dreamland is notoriously weak. Such a large-scale explosion, said Don't blow up several space vortexes on the spot... Maybe the captain is not dead, but was sucked away by the space vortex and wandered into another world. "

This is the favorite reading passage for young people in the wizarding world - the wizard who lives in another world uses magic to conquer the world, discovers the legacy of the unknown old wizard and then upgrades to three levels in a row to become a legendary wizard and conquers the world, etc.

Xiao Xiao just slightly connected the fantasies of young wizards with reality. Besides, this is a dreamland, and the distance between fantasy and reality is originally very small.

Seeing that the topic once again turned to something unknown, Jiang Yu finally couldn't help but interrupt the wizards' nonsense.

"What we need to be sure of most now is," she looked at Xiao Xiao and said with a slight emphasis, "Is he still alive? You have the best divination skills among us. Did you see anything?"

The fortune teller classmate of the hunting team has been staring at the crystal ball in his hand for a long time.

"Not sure." Xiao Xiao did not comfort her with false hope, but answered honestly: "The powerful magic effect interferes with the divination conclusion. It is difficult to confirm how much of those distorted pictures are real and how much of this world. specialty."

This world is a dreamland.

The specialties of the Dreamland are illusions and falsehoods.

The witch sighed slightly and looked around: "Where is the edamame? Where is it?"

She wants to find Zheng Qing through Maodou. Just like in the desert, a "fixed square" is not necessarily more reliable than an old horse who knows the way. Compared with those exquisite magic techniques, sometimes the most traditional and primitive magic methods are more reliable.

Fatty Xin came back to his senses and looked around as well.

"We were still here just now," he blinked, and there was suddenly a hint of excitement in his voice: "Did it find traces of the captain? Edamame? Edamame!!"

A gray figure suddenly jumped out of the void, staggering as it jumped out - as if it tripped over the threshold when crossing it - head downwards, and plunged into the charred blackness. of ashes.

But in an instant, it pulled its head out of the ashes, held its dirty head, and waggled its tail happily at the young wizards.

"Meow!" it yelled angrily.

Jiang Yu knelt down, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the embers on the dog's head.

"Have you found him?" she asked softly.

The dog's cheerful tail drooped, and his voice became smaller: "Meow."

The witch scratched its ears comfortingly and asked, "Then what did you do just now?"

"Meow meow!" Maodou's tail pointed straight at an area at the junction of the Burnt Black Plains and the Enchanted Forest, shouting repeatedly, but it was limited by the poor vocabulary. Several young wizards listened at a loss and did not understand what it was thinking. say what.

"Shouldn't we find out if we go over and take a look?" As the main hunter of the hunting team, Zhang Jixin showed enough courage and determination at this moment.

A group of people formed a small four-elephant formation, followed Gouzi, and slowly approached that area.

There, the young wizards saw dense, slender fungi and many dying trees dumped on the ground. There were blue-white moss on the trunks and a series of small footprints on the moss.

"These are the traces of Zu Ge." Xiao Xiao squatted in front of the string of small footprints, carefully distinguished them for a moment, and made a judgment.

"Meow meow!"

Maodou squatted in front of a gap where a branch intersected with the ground. He turned around and called out to several young wizards. At the same time, he lowered his body, put his claws in, and tried to pull away.

The humus layer on the ground has been dug into a shallow pit, which looks a bit messy.

Jiang Yu opened the Dharma book and chanted in a low voice: "Ge Shen is tired!"

Several vines protruded from the void and hung down, trying to tie themselves to the fallen tree. But the gap between the big tree and the ground is too narrow. The vines are too thick to pass through, and the vines are too thin to be hung up.

"Is there something in there?" The fat man took out the Dharma book with some hesitation, then looked at the big tree, scratched his head, stuffed the Dharma book back into his watch, and rubbed his hands.

"Let me do it!" He shouted, moving his muscles and bones. Lan Yingying's body suddenly swelled like an inflated balloon. In just a moment, Zhang Jixin's head could only reach the fat man's kneecaps.

Huge palms descended from the sky, like grabbing a few sticks of firewood, uprooting the thick tree that had fallen to the ground, and also picked up several other dead trees attached to it.

Peeling moss and fine sawdust rose up in the air, captivating the eyes of the young wizards.

The brown figure hiding under the tree took this opportunity to jump out with a 'swish'.

But it only paid attention to avoiding a few young wizards, and ignored the gray dog. Of course, even if it noticed and took full precautions, it could not escape the paws of Maodou in an open area.

After a while.

When the raised dust fell, his vision became clear again.

Jiang Yu saw the gray dog ​​squatting at his feet, and a slender brown tail held under the dog's paws. The tail belonged to a depressed charmed rat.

"Pah, pah, pah." The charming mouse waved its little paws and slapped its chest, conveying its anger.

"What is it saying?" Zhang Jixin pinched his chin and looked at Zu Ge's performance art in confusion: "I remember they communicate in this way, right?"

"I don't understand." Xiao Xiao saw Jiang Yu's inquiring gaze and shook her head decisively: "Some of the foreign languages ​​I know are limited to the real world... My understanding of Zuge language is no better than yours."

"You may not believe it," the rumbling voice of the blue giant came from above the head: "I think it may be saying that it is with the captain... because I saw the captain, and there was a bunch of people next to him. This little brown guy.”