Hunting College

"boom!"

　　 The dust is flying, the masonry is splashing everywhere.

　　 This is the drums and horns of wild hunting and the Kuroshio breaking through the fence and breaking into the town of Beta.

"boom!"

　　 Ambilight, crisscross.

　　 This is the rune bullets fired by wizards holding rune guns at the shadows behind the smoke.

　　The Kuroshio that had been brewing for a long time in the forest goods market did not follow the gates reserved by the wizards obediently and swarmed out like Zheng Qing had imagined.

　　 They directly crashed all the walls on the front of the market, expanding the originally narrow combat space dozens of times. The red flames soared into the sky, the heat waves rolled, and Camel and the misfortunes as the pioneers followed the wild hunt and set fire in front of the battle.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The sound of the wall crashing down shocked all the young wizards who were eager to try. The black beasts, one by one, gushing out from behind the wall like a tide, and directly hit the front line that the wizards had prepared for a long time.

　　 Zheng Qing felt that he already knew why the old people in Beta Town called such a disaster the Kuroshio.

　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sturdy brains and sharp horns slammed into the magic mask, slamming the thick mask, and making an unknown creaking sound, as if someone was scratching the glass with a wire. Many young wizards standing behind the battlefield showed uncomfortable expressions.

　　 It's the old people who have experienced the Kuroshio several times with very calm expressions, but I don't know if they are used to this sound or if they have put cotton in their ears early.

"The elders go first and act as the main hunter. I use the rune spear to assist, and the doctor will direct the arrangements behind!" Zheng Qing shouted loudly, arranging tasks for the hunting team members: "Fatty has already transformed before. Take a break and prepare the medicine for everyone later. Wait for a while when there is a wave of you... Don't worry, be ready to replace the position of the elder at any time!"

　　 Although the hunters on the right side of the position are called the Alliance, each hunting team does not belong to each other, but because the same goal is temporarily put together, naturally there will be no tacit understanding.

　　 The wizard in charge of this position briefly thought, then drew small grids on the sand table with a ruler, and then each hunting team was responsible for the safety of the small grids. At the same time, the hunting team of each small grid is also obliged to support other hunting teams in the front, rear, left and right.

　　 This will not only unite the combat effectiveness of the alliance very well, but will not cause chaos due to lack of tacit understanding.

　　 The crime hunting team received such a small grid.

　　The small grid they are responsible for is located slightly behind the right side. After all, the Yougui Hunting Team is not a real hunting team on record. Although the current record is good, it is not so reassuring after all.

　　 After hearing Zheng Qing's arrangement, the original shape had already grown a lot, and Fatty Xin, whose skin had turned pale blue, shrugged, shrugged, honestly retracted, and turned into a white and fat appearance again.

　　 "You are the captain, you have the final say." He replied with vision.

　　 "What about me? Captain, where am I?" Linguo hurriedly yelled, sitting on the back of the black goat, and raised his hand, as if in class.

　　 Zheng Qing’s previous Fetion was sent to all members of the guilt hunting team, and Lin Guo, the manager of the hunting team, naturally received it.

　　 This is definitely not Zheng Qing's original intention.

　　 He didn't even think about letting this little guy drip into this muddy water.

　　 But after receiving Feixun, Linguo rushed over with the **** goat riding him.

　　 Zheng Qing waited left and right, but finally did not wait for other players, and finally pinched his nose to approve Lin Guo's entry because each hunting team needs at least five people, and only full hunting teams are allowed to take the task.

　　 Even so, Zheng Qing didn't plan to let Linguo really go hand-in-hand with those ferocious magical creatures.

　　 "You? You are next to the doctor, help him watch the flame under the tortoise shell, don't let the fire go out." Zheng Qing arranged perfunctorily.

　　 Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes when he heard the words.

　　 How fresh, who has heard that the spiritual fire used by a fortuneteller can be extinguished casually? Anyone who has heard of this kind of thing needs help from others.

　　 But he also knew Zheng Qing's thoughts, so naturally he would not talk too much at this time, but silently responded.

　　 Lin Guo faintly turned over from the back of the black goat and squatted in front of Xiao Xiao's fire.

　　噌.

　　 A light blue wind blade entered randomly, passing Zheng Qing's left arm.

　　 "Ah!" The young public student felt a hot sensation on his skin, and couldn't help but screamed.

　　 "What's the situation?!" Zhang Jixin, who was standing in front of the shield as a shield, looked back at the sound.

　　 "I was stung by a mosquito," Zheng Qing glanced at his arm and smiled.

　　 Just now, the wind blade made an inch of wound on his arm. It was not very deep, and it didn't seem to hurt the blood vessels, which made him hesitate to waste a rain charm.

　　 Soon, he gave up this plan.

　　 The battle has only started not long. According to the old people in Beta Town, there is still a fight in this battle. If you waste a sweet rain charm now because of this little injury, you will definitely regret it later.

　　 Thinking of this, he casually took out a white silk scarf from the gray cloth bag, gritted his teeth, wrapped his arms a few times, and put a suggested bandage.

　　 The red blood slowly dampened the silk scarf, and the original white silk scarf was gradually dyed the color of a red scarf.

　　 A cold wind hits, rolling up a corner of the silk scarf.

　　 The silk scarf floated and flicked, pointing in the direction of the herd.

　　 A Midou who was jumping up and down in front of the formation suddenly stopped, raised his head, and a bit of surprise appeared in his eyes. It sniffed hard, trying very hard to distinguish the faint breath in the air.

　　 Only in an instant, the Qingming in Weidou's eyes completely dissipated, showing a bit of madness.

　　 "Woohoo!!"

　　 It held its head high, barked, and rushed toward the Alliance hunters on the right side of the position, spitting out red flames, and its tail spinning wildly like a windmill.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 A sharp blade of light slashed through the air, and the dashing misfortune before it rushed to the right side, it was split in half by a hunter sent by the Alliance.

"Is it crazy?" The hunter who killed Mitou looked at the flesh and blood scattered on the ground, and he had spare time to chat with his companions: "It's only been a few minutes~www.ltnovel.com~ how can it dare to go like this? Rush? The brain shell was broken by a spirit sucker, right!"

　　 When his companion was about to agree, his face changed wildly when he looked up.

　　 "Run!!" The companion yelled, and ran to the back of the position while dragging the hunter who was slashing to death.

　　 "Hey, wait, my spoils... Fuck!" The hunter was still thinking about closing the spoils, but he also glanced back following his companion's eyes.

　　 It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, his heart jumps out in shock.

　　 The Kuroshio herd that had dispersed and attacked on all sides, without knowing that the nerve was wrongly connected, turned out to be swarming towards the right. The tribal warriors on the left side chased and killed a few steps, but they couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the herd, and they ran away abruptly.

　　 "The whole team defended!"

　　 "Everyone, defense!!"

　　 There was a roar of exhaustion over the position on the right.

　　 Hundreds of pairs of red eyes stared at the hunters of the Alliance viciously.

　　 Zheng Qing's mouth twitched.

　　 Maybe the other wizards on the right side would think that the change in the attack direction of the herd was just an accident, but Zheng Qing didn't think so. He clearly felt that all the magical creatures that rushed in, the eyes were staring at him as if their emotions were out of control in an instant.

　　 made him like a thorn on his back, his hair exploded.

　　 He has a sense of imminent disaster.