Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 260: Grumble

Warm blood dripped from the dark ceiling.

Falling on the ground, a pattern of dots and dots was spattered, like a blooming firework, and like a full-blown gypsophila. Of course, against the iron-gray floor background, these blood drops are in color. The visual impact is slightly insufficient, but their warm touch and splashing dynamics make up for this shortcoming.

It showed that it was the large area where the blood fell. All the students evaded in panic, for fear of being contaminated, as if the dripping was not blood, but concentrated sulfuric acid.

The panic lasted only a few seconds.

In the darkness, someone yelled, ‘Run! Call the professor! Many people finally reacted, with a little clear mind, and ran towards the direction of the small auditorium gate.

"Snapped!"

A clear snap of fingers came from the podium again.

A **** translucent film emerged from all directions, quietly blocking all entrances and exits.

The auditorium is small, and the gate is close to the students, but all the young wizards who tried to get close to the gleam of light were rolled up by the grayish tentacles — or vines — that fell from the ceiling and threw them back to the small auditorium. The center. They didn't even get close to the light film at the door.

After four or five people were smashed back to the floor repeatedly, the others finally learned a little smarter and no longer rushed out blindly. Some people took out the talisman and magical instruments in their arms, some took out the short swords on their waists and the long swords on their backs, and some simply took out the books and recited the spells loudly.

All of a sudden, spells and swords flew in the small auditorium, and the talisman smashed the magical instruments in one go.

On the podium, the puppet host wearing a high hat not only did not stop the students from fleeing in a panic, but like a band conductor, leaning forward, squinting, waving his arms, tapping the beat, and sometimes side ears, as if Which one of the students’ screams or spell explosions is more pleasant to listen to.

Of course, no matter how many spells the students smashed, how many talisman they throw, the light film blocking the gate will not move, not even a trace of tremor. Even those swords pierced on the light film can only bring a glimpse of fire.

Different from the choices of most young wizards, the Yougui Hunter did not rush out with the messy crowd, nor did it take out the talisman or magic weapon to attack the light film. But at Zheng Qing's request, a triangular defensive formation was placed in place.

This is the most common and effective defensive battle formation in hunting competitions. Three hunters stand side by side to form the outer line of defense, and then the remaining two hunters provide assistance and support inside.

"When the situation is chaotic or the intelligence collection is insufficient, if the opponent is known to have a greater advantage, then our response principle should be'Stay as a mountain, brake with silence.'" The young public student sat cross-legged in the defensive formation. , Murmured, talking to others about his thoughts.

However, the hunting team possessing this kind of consciousness is ultimately a minority.

After all, this is just a freshman hunting game, and most people gain their knowledge with the mentality of participating. Many participants have not even recited the "Basic Rules of Hunting Game" completely. Therefore, suddenly encountering this abnormal situation, it is naturally at a loss and confusion.

"It makes sense." Xiao Xiao stood next to him, holding a tortoise shell in his hands—he and Zheng Qing were in the triangle defensive formation and were responsible for supplementing and supporting combat power, while Zhang Jixin, Xin, and Lanque stood there. The periphery is the basic support point of the defensive array.

The doctor squinted Zheng Qing with a slightly surprised tone: "...but, this choice doesn't sound like you can make it. According to your usual performance, you should now lead everyone together."

Zheng Qing's face went dark, and finally did not refute the doctor's words.

Indeed, for a moment, he really wanted to rush up with the other young wizards and blast the film with a stack of talisman paper. But there was a repeated voice in his mind, persuading him that he should be rational and not blindly follow the crowd.

Therefore, he finally had this conservative choice.

"Besides shoulders, that's what the elders like to do." The young public servant stunned Zhang Jixin quietly, then raised his arm, pointed to the ceiling above his head, and asked, "What was that just now? "

What he asked was that he had just eaten what looked like a big mouth that ridiculed the wizard.

If the Evil Hunter intends to stay in place and wait for help, it must be aware of all the ‘exists’ in this auditorium that threaten them. Even if it cannot be eliminated, at least a way to resist it must be found.

"It's too fast to see clearly." The doctor shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and added: "But according to the musky scent remaining on the scene, and the tentacles-like vines falling from the ceiling, I guess there is a mutant on it. Grunt with a big mouth."

"Big Mouth Guru?" Zheng Qing nodded thoughtfully, and a series of information flashed in his mind immediately-Big Mouth Guru, also known as the chewer, is a kind of magic plant native to the Arabian Peninsula and grows from snake eggs. The piranha that came out was born after swallowing a ghoul. It is named because it has a big mouth comparable to gluttony.

Its flower stem is like a snake, which can crawl, entangle, and sling attack; its huge mouth is full of fangs, which can swallow a wild boar of 500 catties in one bite; in addition, this plant also has a varying number of'tentacles', These snake-like vines can flexibly capture all the creatures within the range of Big Mouth Guru.

Contrary to these aggressive appearances, the saliva of the big mouth can exude a strong musk, which has a strong calming and calming effect. Some wizards with unique tastes like to keep such a scorpion in an iron cage in the house. , To replace the expensive calming incense on the market and the short-lived meditation talisman.

Today, this magical creature that spread from the Arabian Peninsula has spread all over the world, and countless subspecies of different types have been born. The most famous of these is Tokyo Ghoul, a new subspecies that can parasitize in the human body.

Thinking of this~www.ltnovel.com~ Zheng Qing couldn't help shaking his head vigorously, trying to get rid of all the dense data in his mind.

Although the information in his mind was very comprehensive and detailed, he was very sure that he had never read a book about this plant before.

But now is not the time to tangle these details.

At the same time, Xiao Xiao also concluded his analysis: "...This big-mouthed Guru is perfectly hidden in the ceiling above our heads-to be precise, in the shadow of the ceiling. This means that it is very likely. It has been transformed into a shadow plant. The person or organization with this technology is no small thing."

Zheng Qing nodded slightly, agreeing with the doctor's point of view.

Whether it is transforming a mature creature or mastering the nature of shadow creatures, it is beyond the reach of ordinary wizards.

From this perspective, the prospects are not optimistic.

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