Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 272: Articulation

The two-minute break was fleeting.

Zheng Qing opened his eyes almost immediately after jumping the last frame of the stopwatch, and converged.

He turned his head to look at the other companions, and frowned slightly: "Isn't it for you to take a good rest? On the battlefield, two or three minutes of nap time is a very precious resource and must not be wasted."

Inside the defensive hood, Xiao Xiao was burying his head in recording his notes, while Zhang Jixin and Fatty Xin stared at the wooden spear whip whistling flying around, without blinking their eyelids.

Almost no one took his orders seriously.

"Who can take a nap in this kind of environment!" Fatty Xin stared at the crumbling golden defensive shield in front of him, his tone revealed a little nervousness.

Zheng Qing sighed disappointedly.

After all, they are not experienced veterans, and they always feel bound to them.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized something, and couldn't help being shocked, shaking his head vigorously.

For a few minutes, he wasn't even sure who he was—the shadow struggling to survive in the two-dimensional world, or the student who studied carefree on the university campus.

This feeling is very similar to the sequelae of drinking the transformation potion, but the illusion is clearer and more disturbing.

"What about the following plan?" Xiao Xiao's voice interrupted Zheng Qing's contemplation.

The captain of the guilt hunting team raised his head, his eyes have regained his clarity: "'Uncle's Servants' spell, you should all know it!"

"Uncle is servicing?" The fat man scratched his head and chuckled twice: "It is indeed a good spell for plant monsters...but I only have the first paragraph."

"I will do two paragraphs!" Zhang Jixin straightened his back and gave Fatty a vivid look.

"It will." Xiao Xiao held his glasses blankly, and immediately caused the first two scumbags to close their mouths obediently.

"I remember where I said that this spell is a must-learn and must-test at the Wizarding High School. How did the fat man master one paragraph? How could the elder only have two paragraphs?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"If you just go to college, mastering two paragraphs will meet the requirements of the syllabus." Xiao Xiao explained next to him: "As for the fat man, I guess he has special treatment because of his special blood."

Even in the entire wizarding world, the Blue Giant is a very rare bloodline. It is naturally not difficult to understand that the first university adopted certain precautionary measures when enrolling students.

"I am the blue blood and I am proud! You red blood scum scum will kneel and lick it!" Fatty Xin patted his belly and laughed wildly.

"It's really a fair and equal place." Zheng Qing silently shook his head, ignoring the fat man's convulsive performance, but took out three books from the gray bag and distributed them.

The fat man felt the thick and swollen hand and couldn't help but grasp the spine of the book and tremble: "Where did you buy this inferior law book? It feels too soft, not suitable for boys at all!"

"This is a standard law book issued by the school to publicly funded students. The capacity is not large, but it is better than regular." Zheng Qing hummed softly: "I just copied three "Uncles in the Servant". You have less than a minute. Time to review the spell."

"Originally, I planned to use the stacking spell, each of you cast it once, and stack the effects of the three spells, so that even if the vine monster cannot be destroyed, it will definitely be able to retreat."

"but now……"

"Use chain curse." Xiao Xiao suddenly intervened and suggested: "Fatty knows the first paragraph, so let him use the first paragraph with all his strength; the elders use his full strength to cast the second paragraph, and then I cast the third paragraph... The curse controls the final effect."

Zheng Qing paused when he heard the words and nodded: "It's a way, but you need to get a better understanding. I didn't prepare a chain curse, but there is a cohesive talisman, which should achieve the same effect..."

Before he finished his words, Lin Wai suddenly heard a clear shout: "The whirlwind cuts continuously-the thirty-nine style!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by dozens of dazzling sword lights, the vision of the four people was suddenly filled with broken vines flying all over the sky, as well as many air roots of the banyan tree that were jointly injured.

Jin Kemu, the Vine Demon hiding in the depths of the forest seemed to be frightened by the splashing Gengjin Qi, and once again tucked his tail and shrank his head and hid.

"Blue tit?!" The hunters of the Youxin Hunting Team stood up in surprise.

"Quick battle!" The figure rushing from a distance did not pause at all, but warned in a quick tone: "The big guy in the north is actively approaching us! Solve the battle here as soon as possible!"

It is rare for Blue Ting to say such a big sentence in a loud voice, but everyone was not surprised at all, only shocked.

Xiao Xiao took a sigh of relief and revealed the result of the previous divination: "There is a monster in the north two li, intensity 7, independent individual."

"It's really a big guy." Zheng Qing snapped his fingers and took away the shaky five-element gossip array.

"Swordsman, would you'Uncle's Servant'?" He didn't continue to inquire about the other demon's situation, but took out another law book and raised his head at the blue bird.

Lan Ting hesitated, nodded, but shook his head firmly.

In the hood behind his head, the sable poked out its head suddenly, squeaking its paws at Zheng Qing.

"Pure sword repair." Zheng Qing sighed slightly annoyed.

Outside of every mainstream world, there are always some non-mainstream existences.

Just like the Baiding society, men and women intersect, and the opposite **** is the mainstream; but since ancient times, there have always been some individuals who are obsessed with broken sleeves and good dragons, walking outside the mainstream society.

In the wizarding world, Jian Xiu is such an existence. In this era when Dharma books dominate the mainstream, Jian Xiu still insists on the so-called “Sword Do” staid and stubbornly. Their Dharma books are the swords in their hands, and their spells only have sword moves. Their pursuit is not a great wizard, but a sword. Saint.

Therefore, even if the blue bird could use the spell of "Uncle on the Servant", it is impossible for him to abandon his sword and use the traditional wizard's book~www.ltnovel.com~ A sword repairer, not far away to Phuket On the island, enter a wizarding university! What kind of spirit is this? ! What kind of pursuit is this! "The Vine Demon's retreat made the fat man start to lose his mouth again.

"You can come to school as a blue giant, why can't others come?! That's the reason or that!" Zhang Jixin interrupted him impatiently: "Look at your'uncle in the service', everyone is yours. The worst!"

The words behind the fat man were immediately held back.

He glanced at the cold light that Lan Ting raised upside down, opened the Book of the Dharma sadly, and began to mumble and recall the main points of the first spell.

Next to him, Zheng Qingzheng digs out his red phoenix paulownia wooden box from the gray cloth bag, and finds the ‘adhesive talisman’ at the bottom of the box—this kind of talisman is not very useful, and is basically only used by combination magic.

He remembered painting a few in his spare time.

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