Hunting College

Vol 3 Chapter 273: Uncle Jae Yabun

Compared with monsters transformed by animals, plant-type monsters are slow to move and slow in thinking, but they are outstanding in perseverance. These fibrous creatures in their bones have never been afraid to compete with their prey for toughness.

It's like this vine demon who is entangled with the Yougui Hunting Team.

Although it did not show up from the beginning to the end, it firmly occupied the initiative in the field-the guilt hunters attacked, and it hid without a trace; the guilt hunters retreated to establish a defense, and it would be there again Under the cover of the forest, he stabbed a few shots abruptly; when the hunters stopped paying attention to it and tried to leave the forest, the vine demon brandished a vine whip and a wooden spear and chased it aggressively.

Worse still, this vine demon also has the ability to move transplants and change directions. Even if there is a full-time fortune teller in the hunting team, they will always follow the Tao from time to time and be misled in the direction of travel under the wrong mark.

Simply annoying.

"I can't go on like this anymore." When Zhang Jixin was once again mixed with a big somersault by a cane that suddenly emerged from the soles of his feet, the guilty hunter finally got up and yelled in annoyance: "Just stumbled like this. Keep going, before we get out of the woods, the monster from the north will come over!"

The original marching team stopped unanimously and looked at Zheng Qing in unison.

Zheng Qing rubbed his eyebrows, raised his head, and glanced into the distance.

As far as I can see, a lush greenery. All kinds of ferns and broad-leaved trees are intertwined, blocking his vision firmly.

Since leaving the temporary resident and moving to the outside of the forest, the vine demon has tried his best to delay their steps. Even if led by the blue tits, who were intuitive and experienced in and out, they still took a lot of wrong ways.

Before the appearance of the blue bird, Zheng Qing had planned to use "Uncle at the Servant" to burn the woods with a torch, so that even if the vine demon hides deeply, there is no reason to escape.

But there are many risks in doing so.

On the one hand, the violent fire can easily get out of control, and the hunting team is in the deep forest. If they are careless, they will accompany the vine demon and be ghosts in the fire together; on the other hand, the thick smoke, The raging fire, in this small secret garden, is nothing more than a dazzling signal flare. Demons with a little thinking ability may be attracted by this signal—the demons are not their relatives who are stubborn and drinking blood. Most of them have basic logical thinking ability.

Of course, all things have disadvantages and are relatively beneficial.

Flares can attract other monsters, and naturally they can also attract other hunting teams. It's just that after the warning and temptation of the puppet host before, what kind of mentality the hunting team will have to deal with Yougui is also a matter of uncertainty.

However, these troubles were partially resolved immediately after the appearance of the blue tit.

"How far is it?" Zheng Qing asked Lan Que with a glance.

"The straight-line distance is one thousand three hundred and thirty-four steps." Lan Que thought for a while, and immediately gave a very accurate number. At the same time, his wrist trembles slightly, and a sword qi flashes over Zheng Qing's shoulder on his backhand.

The cold light flashed, and a cane that surreptitiously fell from the next big tree was twisted and shattered. It's just that the shards still didn't give up the struggle, and they still stomped a few times in the grass. Then Fatty Xin was stamped into a vine sauce.

"Take another three hundred and thirty-four steps." Zheng Qing didn't notice it, without shaking his eyelids, and added in a flat tone: "We must use that spell under the conditions of ensuring the safety of the hunting team... if you Anyone who plans to take a hot shower can sit down and rest for a while, and I can give him the five-element gossip talisman array before."

No one murmured.

Even the most noisy and hardest-hearing fat man on weekdays shut his mouth tightly-after all, he is just a fat man who likes to eat barbecue, which does not mean that he likes to turn himself into barbecue.

Three hundred and thirty-four steps. If you walk the entire distance on a flat ground without any haste, it will only take about one to two minutes. But in the bushes and weeds in the forest, especially under the condition that there was still a vine monster acting as a monster, it took a full fifteen minutes for the crime hunter to complete the journey.

"I won't move anymore...it's a big deal!" Fatty Xin stretched out his legs and sat on the ground, panting and yelling, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

But before anyone else could speak, he screamed, clutching his butt, and jumped up quickly from the ground.

Zheng Qing glanced at the ‘vine pile’ that was slowly sinking into the ground under the fat man’s buttocks, and shrugged: “Very well, it seems that you should be very refreshed when you chant the spell.”

Zhang Jixin laughed out of anger beside him.

"Ten... Twelve points of spirit!" The main hunter of Yougui held his waist, and the blue veins on the forehead of the smile violently: "I...I bet, Fatty, Fatty wait a minute to recite the spell, it will be twelve points of strength, hahahaha Slowly."

"Do you need a hemostatic agent? The tortoiseshell gray I just finished divination has a very good hemostatic effect." Xiao Xiao also gave the fat man a sincere look.

"Thank you!" The fat man clutched his butt, gritted his teeth and said, "If I remember correctly, I am the pharmacist of the hunting team!"

"Oh, so." Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and lowered his head to look at his notebook again.

"One minute to rest!" Zheng Qing raised the pocket watch in his hand and motioned everyone to concentrate: "Adjust their spirits, and then cast their spells in turn according to the password!"

Then he turned his head to look at the blue bird: "Swordsman, pay attention to the surroundings, you are responsible for tactical cover."

The blue **** nodded slightly and said nothing.

But the sable in his hood jumped out again, grinning in his teeth and agreed on behalf of its owner.

One minute passed quickly.

Taking advantage of this break, Zheng Qing tied Xiao Xiao and the others with the ‘connector~www.ltnovel.com~ and repeatedly adjusted the positions of the three people.

"Look at my gesture!" Zheng Qing raised his arm and waved it as if he was tapping, and motioned several people to concentrate: "Fatty, the first paragraph..."

"Uncle's Servants!"

His arm swung down vigorously.

Fatty Xin glowed with blue air on his face, opened the book in front of him, gritted his teeth and roared: "Uncle's serval! Fire side by side!!"

His roar was so loud that his body swelled in a small circle uncontrollably.

Along with his roar, one, two, three, countless golden sparks suddenly appeared in this woods, falling on the branches and leaves of the nearby trees, hanging on the treetops and grass heads around. , Swaying gently.

It seems that this forest has entered the season of blooming summer flowers in an instant.

It's just that these flowers lack a bit of water and add a bit of color.

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