Hunting College

The most scarce thing in the black world is light.

　　 The most dangerous thing is also light.

In the invisible abyss, there are always cold winds hovering at the entrances and exits; the magma that can burn everything, the ground will crack and heat before the eruption; and the prisoners who plunder each other's flesh and blood meet unexpectedly in the dark, both Dangerous, but also chance. X33 novel update fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 There is only light. When it blooms in the dark, it will bring the deepest death.

Of course, as the war between wizards and demons broke out, the thunder was furious in the night, the sky glided over the white rainbow, and the castle of the black prison became a jewel. In the current black prison, light seems no longer the most important thing. The danger exists.

　　 But the threat from light has not been reduced by the increase in light.

　　 On the contrary, because of the increasing number of light sources, it confuses many dangerous light sources, making this threat even more elusive.

Perhaps it was because Zheng Qing and others were under the light most of the time after entering the black prison, which made Zheng Qing and others not fully aware of the dangers of the black prison. Therefore, when a group of people passed by a dry forest, they saw a few moss in the'嘒Bi Xiaoxing' After the fascinating fluorescence flickered, the first reaction of several young wizards was surprise, not alert.

"There are plants in the black prison." Zheng Qing poked a piece of moss at the foot of the tree with a dead branch used to explore the way, and said with emotion: "There are snow lotus on the top of the mountain, and the other shore flower at the bottom of the abyss. The most stubborn brilliance of life can always be forced out of it, and the world of black prison is no exception."

　　 Black cat looked at the young public student with an expression of eating shit.

　　 It never felt that it had the talent of a poet.

　　 Jiang Yu bent down, put on silkworm leather gloves, skillfully took out a silver knife, tweezers, glass slides, and a sealed box full of fine runes from the bag, and collected a little moss specimen.

　　 "I am sure that the school's database has never published a paper on the native plants of Hell," the witch straightened up and waved her fist full of vitality: "This will definitely allow me to get full marks in the practice part of the next semester!"

The black cat knocked out the box in the witch's hand with a paw, and spit out a few saliva at her hand: "The premise is that you can live until the next semester... Has anyone emphasized the danger of black hell? Plants, especially those that glow, represent not vitality, but plague and death."

　　 The witch was only delighted by the hunt for a while, and was not overwhelmed by the practice scores of the next semester. After the black cat knocked out the tool in her hand, she reacted immediately.

Take off the silkworm leather gloves, wiped his hands with the saliva of the black cat, and then quickly took out a bottle of Lourdes holy water to purify the negative effects of the body, and a mitigant containing moonstone powder and hellebore pulp to reduce the erosion of black magic. Then he applied some snake oil to his hands. This ancient magical medicine had a panacea effect in detoxification and detoxification. It was safe to use snake oil when the wizard could not accurately identify the toxicity. X33 novel first published https://https://

　　 Zheng Qing was also in a hurry, digging out a few talismans for removing evil and poison from the gray cloth bag, burning the water, and letting the witch take it orally.

Throughout the process, the black cat watched with cold eyes and mocked the two from time to time; the earrings and nose ring honestly squatted aside, grabbing the totem stick in his hand to guard; Zhu Si was lying on the left side of the two-headed Minotaur. On the top, holding a quill pen, writing and drawing on the corner of the big plate, looking very serious.

　　 Until everything is handled properly, the wizard does not wake up to the matter of accountability.

　　 "Where is Old Thor?" He looked around angrily, looking for the figure of the old lich leading the way: "It should remind us in advance... how about other people?"

　　 As far as I can see, there is silence all around. Except for the twisted and withered dead trees, there are only jagged rocks, standing quietly under the faint starlight, silently looking at these uninvited guests.

　　 The old lich disappeared.

　　 The black cat snorted softly.

　　 "Obviously, our guide has other plans." It squatted at the bifurcation of Minotaur's two heads, overlooking the two young wizards who were looking at each other, and his tone was full of mockery:

"If you regard this journey in the black prison as an outing or outing, you don't need a guide at all; if you regard this journey as an adventure, then you should be vigilant about temporary guides...in the school's practice class Haven't you taught you this common sense?"

　　 Zheng Qing felt the long-lost heat on her face.

　　 Fortunately, the light in the dark prison is dim, and other people may not notice his blushing.

　　 "Let's get out of here first." He muttered, motioning for the earrings and nose ring to get up, and holding the talisman spear, he walked out of the dry wood first.

　　 Jiang Yu opened the book of Dharma and followed closely.

　　 The two-headed Minotaur walked in the final lineup. Its heavy breathing and heavy footsteps eased the tension of the two young wizards.

　　 After half an hour, Zheng Qing stopped, and the talisman in his hand had opened the insurance. Jiang Yu stood beside him, a faint light appeared on the book, and her face became paler in reflection.

　　Minotaur still followed them silently, but the black cat that was lying between its two heads had disappeared.

　　 "Confirm that you are not lost." Zheng Qing asked in a low voice, paying attention to the surrounding movement vigilantly.

　　 Jiang Yu nodded slightly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com flicked between the pages of the book: "The "Ding Fangzhong" shows that we have been advancing in a fixed direction...and we are all wearing the leaves of the lost tree, and we are not in a illusion."

　　 Zheng Qing glanced at the magic leaf tied with a red string on his wrist, and his heart became more anxious. He did not lose his way or fell into a illusion, but the group of people walked in this small withered wood for more than half an hour, but they still did not go out, and the several places they passed gave him a strong sense of sight, as if Have been here before.

　　 "Where did that black cat die!" The wizard stopped and looked around, his voice a little anxious.

　　 More than ten minutes ago, the black cat jumped off Minotaur’s head and said that he seemed to see the shadow of the old lich. He went to catch it and let the two young wizards go first, and he would return in a moment.

　　 but unexpectedly gone forever.

　　 "It's only ten minutes, don't worry." Jiang Yu grabbed the wizard's arm, squeezed it hard, and whispered.

　　 Zheng Qing took a deep breath, suppressing the uneasiness that was constantly gushing from the bottom of his heart.

"Have you noticed that the surrounding area is a bit too quiet." His head turned to Jiang Yu's side, and his lips moved slightly. Although his voice was very low, it appeared very clear in this dry wood: "It seems that even the wind is also subconsciously avoiding it. Open here."

　　 The witch nodded silently, but suddenly remembered something, and grabbed the witch's arm: "Wind? Unless magic passes, there should be no wind in the black prison... Why do you think of wind?"

　　 Zheng Qing suddenly recovered: "This area can magnify the negative emotions in our hearts and disrupt our thoughts?"