Hunting College

Vol 5 Chapter 485: Long and hard to break free

Remember in one second【】

When his stomach was ‘hammered’, Zheng Qing had not recovered from the fright he had received before.

He clearly wanted to stop the bronze dragon in mid-air from using magic to destroy the castle of the black prison, so he rushed forward; he was clearly prepared to pay a huge price, even self-sacrifice; he clearly wanted to do good things.

However, the development of the situation completely exceeded his expectations.

It is true that his attitude towards ‘self-sacrifice’ was not so firm, or rather, he took a bit of luck-Mr. is so good, even if I die, he can save me again.

But his mentality of wanting to do ‘good things’ is unequivocal.

It's just that this mentality collapsed with the slender red pillar of the sky, and with the collapse of the inner defense array of the Black Hell Castle.

This is not the result he wanted.

Standing in mid-air, he saw that when the inner castle wall collapsed, there was a hunting team guarding the wall and was buried by the collapsed wall. He also saw the monsters rushing on the battlefield mixed with ecstasy and embarrassment. Face; I also saw the confused eyes of the **** cat in the shallow pit below and the confused expressions of his companions.

The sky became dim.

The earth rolled like waves.

The whole world sinks into the bottom with the boys' mood.

Even after the Heavenly Mountain of Dean Atlas fell, suppressing the veins, two rounds of the sun stopped the battle, the sky was fixed, and the world rose again from the bottom of the valley, but the boy's mood did not improve.

He didn't know what went wrong, and he began to doubt his choice-if he stayed here, he wouldn't have such a thing; when the sky fell, there would be tall people standing on him, why would a little wizard do it? Did the words "Forbidden Curse Seed" give him too much confidence and make him feel that he can be a hero and a protagonist?

The young wizard was immersed in this chaotic thoughts and couldn't help himself.

Naturally, I also ignored the puffy fruit rising in the depths of the Neibo, the streamer that was like a firework blooming, and the abruptly boiling atmosphere in the entire battlefield, as well as the sudden white-hot battle again.

Accidents and death are both instantaneous events.

Only suffering is long and hard to break free.

The wizards and demons on the battlefield are doing their best for the precious moment, while the young wizards in mid-air sink into a sea of ​​suffering.

Then, in the depths of the sea of ​​bitterness, he faintly heard the click of the hands of the watch.

I also heard the sound of the gurgling river.

His sluggish eyes rolled around.

This allowed him to finally find a trace of vitality.

"boom!"

A fruit shot from a distance, hit the boy's arms, and dropped him from mid-air back into the shallow pit on the ground. The heavy impact and intense pain finally made the young wizard recover from the previous accident in which the Tianzhu collapsed. Immediately, he felt a number of malicious gazes that fell on him unabashedly, making him feel for a while. Abhorrent cold.

He clutched his stomach and struggled to stand up with the help of Zhang Jixin.

Spread out his hand, holding a fist in the palm of his hand, the pale yellow mixed with traces of blood, which looks like a peach-like fruit. Without much thinking, Zheng Qing knew what was in his hands.

Xuanhuangguo.

This is the most direct fuse that caused this war, and it is also a panacea that can help the great monsters purify their blood and help the great wizard break through the shackles in the legend.

Although in fact no one can say exactly what magical effect this kind of fruit has — whether it can strengthen the body, purify the soul, or accumulate magical powers and help people to realize enlightenment — there are very few people who have taken the fruit and advanced the legendary existence to the general public. Preaching to resolve doubts.

The only thing people can be sure of is that this fruit is really useful.

that's enough.

"Run!"

The black cat didn't hesitate, resting his head on the boy's back, and shouted in a low voice: "Run towards Professor Yao, before those guys have time to do it...Run!"

Zheng Qing still held the fruit and froze in place.

The other hunters of the Yougui Hunting Team have already reacted. Without a word, Zhang Jixin hugged Zheng Qing's waist, flicked him back, and ran him away, with the black cat closely following their feet.

On the battlefield full of great wizards, Fatty Xin didn't dare to release the Blue Giant's real body at will, lest he be crushed by a finger of a certain gangster. But this did not affect him to magnify a certain part of his body, such as forming a pair of huge palms to resist the gravel shot from a distance, or forming two long legs to run together with the two captains of the hunting team.

Xiao Xiao hugged the tortoise shell, and covered the three of them with a light golden guardian barrier.

There are also Blue Sparrow and Dylan. The first time Zhang Jixin ran away, they jumped out of the shallow pit and cleared the way for him to resist the sudden appearance of a few dead spirits and corpses.

These young people are really quick to respond.

But it must be admitted that they are still too immature on this battlefield. And the idea of ​​holding a black fruit and trying to stay away from the dark council members is too naive.

After running out of the shallow pit, the young wizards of the Yougui Hunting Team only advanced more than ten meters before being forced to stop.

The dark red barren land slowly arched one after another, revealing pale, hideous figures. These were the skeletons of the demons submerged in the Hell Castle. They turned their stiff necks and slowly looked at several young wizards, their empty eye sockets leaping into pale soul fire.

At the same time, withered arms broke through the shackles of the ground, like piranhas, grabbing at the ankles and calves of the wizards close at hand.

^0^Remember in one second【】

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"Stop them."

The undead Lich Lin of the Dark Council's dry and brief command clearly passed into the ears of every young wizard: "...Grab them and get the fruit."

The other side didn't even give a death order, is it because I just helped them a lot? Zheng Qing lay on Zhang Jixin's shoulders, and this thought of self-defeating and self-defeating flashed through his mind. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

He just tried to run away on his own, but the previous'magic' not only emptied the forbidden breath in his body, but also drained almost all the magic power, leaving no drop, so that until now, he feels sore hands and feet. Weak limbs.

Zheng Qing had no doubt that, as if his companions had left himself, he might not even have the strength to climb two steps forward.

"Go away!"

In the ear, Zhang Jixin's roar came.

The red-faced wizard shook his fist and jumped into the air, avoiding a few arms that suddenly jumped under his feet, then turned his head and smashed it down hard: "Damn the soul!"

boom!

Centering on the point where the fist fell, the ground suddenly sank, and there appeared a pit in a radius of several meters, like a small bowl. The pit was covered with scattered bones.

Then, Zhang Jixin, who was carrying Zheng Qing, fell heavily on the ground.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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