High School of Demon Hunting-Chapter 1675 - 419 Wrestling

"What does that zombie want to do?"

Eris looked at Gongsun Bing falling outside the city wall from afar, shouting, her voice sharp and echoing far in the noisy yet spacious Black Prison World: "Didn’t you say it belongs to something like the Moonlit Council and doesn’t like being a wizard’s henchman?"

At this moment, this god born of otherworldly darkness and spiders restored its enormous and eerie form, suspended among hundreds of fleshy tendrils hanging from the sky, its body slightly swaying along with the movement of those tendrils and webs.

"Moon Council."

Great Witchcraft Sujade cracked his jaw, his eye sockets flashing with a ghostly red hue, his voice as dry and rigid as ever: "Not Moonlit Council."

Another great wizard demon, The Duke Ulysses, appeared relatively slick, raising his head, waving to Eris weaving webs in mid-air, comforting, "Don’t mind these details... That old zombie doesn’t fancy your fragile body, it prefers arm wrestling with Behemoth."

As he spoke, Behemoth, standing at the forefront, raised his upper body, slapped his chest, and let out a long howl to the sky.

Howl!!

Howl ooo!!!

"Is Behemoth mimicking your movement?"

Outside Black Prison Castle, the pagoda among the nine big wizards buzzed, asking the giant ape beside him: "I’ve always thought this entrance is quite flashy."

The giant ape’s gaze lingered for a moment between Gongsun Bing and Behemoth, finally resting back on the pagoda, replying in a muffled voice: "It’s unrelated to flashy... It’s a gesture to stimulate battle intent and momentum. Just like how we originally needed to wave the magic wand to cast spells..."

"Kids nowadays don’t use magic wands." On the other side, a lady’s voice sounded, as the fancy dress fluttered its ribbons: "They use magic books."

"Just drawing an analogy." The giant ape reached out and grabbed an insect monster that fell near him, squeezing forcefully to crush those ’missiles’ that hadn’t spread open yet, his mood still somewhat low.

A green light flickered past, floating before the giant ape’s eyes.

It was the flying sword.

The sword light trembled slightly, the voice of the green-robed wizard with the midday hairstyle coming through: "If you mind, we can greet the Moon Council... Behemoth is still yours."

The giant ape seemed somewhat tempted, but soon he felt the increasingly heavy pressure in the air, finally shook his head, sighed, his gaze falling on the fiery ape-like demon beast outside the battlefield: "Forget it, just like this... Gongsun needs a suitable stone to sharpen his knife... Zhu Yan isn’t qualified... So many opponents, everyone shares a little, there’s always enough to go around."

As he spoke, he already stepped forward, looking towards that fiery red ape-like demon beast.

"Since you’re dealing with Zhu Yan, you don’t need me, right!" The pagoda buzzed, asking behind the giant ape.

"Mm."

The giant ape replied begrudgingly, starting to accelerate slowly on all fours.

...

On the other side.

At the break point of the main castle wall, left side.

"Truly an unexpected positivity."

Professor Yao slightly turned his head, glanced at the direction where Gongsun Bing fell, appearing a bit surprised: "...I thought the Moon Council was here just as an extra this time." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Beside him, President Sun of Starry Sky Academy watched intensely at the floating Stone Mountain below which hung the large white bear, somewhat excited yet impatiently answered:

"That guy Gongsun is almost at the threshold, he needs some external pressure for stimulation... Myself and that old man from Zhang family are too familiar with him to give pressure... This battle is his perfect opportunity."

"Behemoth, Iceberg, Zhu Yan... Haha, just thinking about these opponents makes one shiver with excitement!"

Old Yao stuffed a pipe into his mouth, bit on it, glanced with slight worry at President Sun dressed in a blue combat vest, his gaze resting for a moment on his shiny bald head, puffed out a few circles of smoke after a while, and said muffled:

"Mind yourself... Even though you don’t look white-haired, you should know you’re not young, don’t be reckless like the freshmen of Starry Sky Academy."

The head of Starry Sky Academy laughed heartily, tearing off the blue cloak flapping behind him, shouting, he charged towards the large white bear hanging under Stone Mountain.

Boom!

Boom boom!

Gongsun Bing dragged his heavy steps, crossing the Hell Formula, approaching step by step towards Behemoth.

Magma flowed under his feet, the Eye of Sauron flashed to his left and right.

The heavy footsteps on the vast earth emitted a rumbling sound, as if Thor was striking his war drums deep underground, yet the sound wasn’t dull, appearing majestic and grand.

Behemoth’s brown neck fur raised without wind, doubling its figure, then this giant beast raised its head and howled once——

Howl!!!

"Buzz!" In the sky, a sun suddenly blossomed with ten thousand rays of light, almost completely overwhelming the other sun. Several dog-like shadows following seemed scorched by the dazzling light, emitting low whines.

"Behemoth!!" In mid-air, the dark beast that crossed over simultaneously let out a thunderous roar, supporting their brethren together with the sun overhead.

Even before clashing, the energy confrontation of both sides already left one breathless.

Nearly suppressing all the sounds of fierce battles.

The footsteps stopped.

The battlefield was silent, the distance between Gongsun Bing and Behemoth less than a kilometer. The dark beast slightly raised its chin, ivory-white fangs glinting chilly under the sun.

Gongsun Bing’s mouth curled:

"Whatever you do..."

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his arms, extending over his head, straight towards the low sky, as if wanting to lift the entire world, then showed a ferocious smile: "...Don’t let me down!"

Rigid fingers gradually curled, inch by inch clenching into fists, then slowly lowered, placed before him, the whole process seemed carried out in a quagmire, appearing extremely laborious.

In the distance, where the outer castle wall broke, the big willow tree turned into a torch rustled, slender willow branches enveloped by flame, fluttering, pointing to the clenched fists outside the wall.

The demons around Behemoth and Gongsun Bing shockingly found their bodies uncontrollably, as if standing on a steep slope, involuntarily rolling towards either side.

"Wow, what remarkable power." On the broken wall of the main castle, Old Yao spat out several smoke rings, watching the flames in the keiform flight land below, all pointing neatly to a certain spot outside, nodding in awe.

"Is this the power of wizards?" Behind Behemoth, suspended in mid-air, Eris tried hard to control the violently swaying web, her gaze flashing as she stared at the two figures in the center of the battlefield, the thought of revenge after escaping the Black Prison mysteriously lessening in her mind:

"...This is just the vanguard of the battlefield."

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