MTL - Hunting College-Chapter 22 Lightning strike

　　 The air in early summer was a bit warm, and the ancient locust trees and weeping willows on the roadside spit out the greenery that brewed a winter, covering the small shops on both sides of the street in his shadow.

The streets of 　　 Four Seasons Square are paved with blue long boulders, which are flat and clean.

In the old days, there was a constant stream of tourists on the street. The naughty tree sperm often pulled the slender branches of the weeping willow on the swing, jumping from the top of one guest to the top of another guest, and occasionally dropped some gadgets made of willow tree leaves. .

　　 And now, all the tree sperm are hiding in their own tree hole and shaking, watching the tree trunk trembling with thunder and thunder drum in horror.

　　 under the tree, on the street.

　　 The pig demon stepped forward with four stubby fat hoofs and rushed along the bluestone road, making a rapid sound.

　　 Like rain hitting plantain, the pig falls on a jade plate.

　　 The three characters floating out before Thomas' Law Book, with his spells, turned into wisps of very fine breath, and merged into the vast air of heaven and earth.

　　The tree sperms hid themselves a little deeper in the tree hole.

　　 They had a premonition that some horrible aura was hovering.

　　 Zheng Qing opened his eyes wide.

　　 He felt angry in the air.

　　 Every strand of every breath blows up my breath.

　　 The person who breathed the air was numb all over.

　　 Thomas stood in front of Zheng Qing and let out a sigh of breath.

　　 The low thunder rumbling loudly.

　　 The voice is dull and long.

　　 seems to be far in the sky.

　　 He tilted his head and showed a narrow smile to Zheng Qing.

　　 "Cover your ears!" he shouted.

　　 Zheng Qing grew his mouth, covering his ears, trying to say something.

　　 But his voice was drowned out.

　　 The sound of bean-popping thunder blasted in his ears continuously, drowning out all the noise.

　　 The angry air seems to have finally found a way to vent, roaring and roaring unscrupulously.

　　 The whole world was drowned in endless shaking.

　　 Although his ears were blocked, Zheng Qing still felt the whole person buzzing.

　　 He tried to open his eyes wide, and saw Billowing Thunder hit the boar demon.

　　 Explode.

　　 The wild boar demon whose fangs had pierced the light curtain was howling and rolling.

　　 Pieces of skin and flesh mixed with blood clots rolled down from it.

　　 left a cruel trace on the bluestone road.

　　 The air is filled with the freshness of ozone and the aroma of barbecue.

　　 But Zheng Qing only has a desire to vomit.

　　 a long time.

　　 Thunder temporarily.

　　 The air also returned to its usual warmth and peace.

　　The tree sperm relaxes their huddled bodies in the tree hole, but they still dare not go out.

　　 Zheng Qing rubbed his face, opened his mouth, looked at the **** pig demon not far away, and shouted to Thomas: "Is it dead!"

　　 His ears were still buzzing, and he didn't shout loudly, he didn't even know what he was talking about.

　　 Thomas also yelled at him: "It should just be dizzy! This level of massage can't kill him."

　　 "This level!" Zheng Qing yelled a little angrily: "This spell exploded on both of us just a few meters away! What kind of lunatics are in Star Academy!"

　　 "This is a personal attack! Credits will be deducted at school!" Thomas grinned.

　　 has not yet entered the school, Zheng Qing has deeply felt the unruly style of the Star Academy.

　　 He is very lucky now that he did not enter the examination room of Star Academy in his dream.

　　 A few hours ago, Thomas tried to create a serious and reliable image, and after this raging thunder, he went bankrupt.

　　 "Would you like to go over and take a look!" Thomas asked.

　　 "I have to wait for my meditation talisman to fall first!" Zheng Qing raised his head and stared blankly into the air.

　　 Thunder was furious just now, he was nervous for a while, and dropped the meditation charms he was holding in his hand.

　　 Several of them turned into fly ash in the furious thunder.

　　 There are two others floating on the heights under the blow of the air current, avoiding the catastrophe.

　　 Now these two talisman are circling, preparing to land.

　　 Zheng Qing decided to wait for them.

　　 Ever since he found out that he was a poor wizard, he began to plan carefully.

　　In Yun Xiangyi, he heard some students buying clothes mention that there is a flea market in the school, and you can use talisman, medicine, and formation to replace some experimental supplies.

　　 This made him startled.

　　 I have accumulated a box of written talisman under my bed, maybe I can change a lot of things!

　　 He jumped up, grabbed a floating lower talisman paper, and stuffed it into his gray bag.

　　 Another piece of talisman paper was affected by his pulsating airflow and drifted farther.

　　 Zheng Qing took a breath, raised his head, stared at the talisman paper, and followed.

Next to 　　, Thomas was holding the book in one hand and a feather pen in the other, struggling to write on the book.

　　He glanced at Zheng Qing and told: "Don't run too far. We will go back when I finish copying this spell."

　　 Zheng Qing agreed, and followed the talisman paper to the middle of the street.

　　 There are still few pedestrians on the street.

　　The little elves wandering about the weeping willows of the ancient locust tree hide in their own tree holes.

The footsteps of 　　 kicking and pedaling are especially clear on the bluestone road.

　　 Zheng Qing stopped.

　　 The yellow talisman was floating over the **** body of the wild boar demon.

　　 The big wounds from the mouth of the bowl spread all over his body, the wounds were scorched, and a few small electric flowers spattered from time to time.

　　 The three heavy folds on his neck disappeared completely, revealing its hideous alveolar and upper jaw.

　　 The pale fangs were burned with black marks, and the sharp tips of the teeth were broken by the rolling thunder, revealing bloodshot stubble.

　　 Zheng Qing carefully kicked its curled hoof.

　　 The pig demon does not move.

　　 kicked his belly again.

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　　 Pig demon is still lying stiff on the ground, eyes closed.

　　 So he raised his head with confidence and looked for his talisman paper.

　　 The aura between heaven and earth has stabilized, and the weak talisman has been floating in the air for a long time, and finally it is weak.

　　 Zheng Qing happily watched it getting closer and closer to his hand.

　　 Then he heard a heavy breathing.

　　 A bad idea came from the bottom of my heart.

　　 He held his breath, rolled his eyes, and looked down carefully.

　　 A pair of small scarlet eyes.

　　 Hungry, violent, chaotic.

　　Time seems to stand still at this moment.

　　 Street corner, Thomas just finished copying a spell. He put away the book and looked up for Zheng Qing's figure.

　　 There are no pedestrians on the street, it is empty and quiet. He could easily see Zheng Qing's figure.

　　 At the same time, he also saw the ferocious pig's head slowly lifting up.

　　 Time is too late, Thomas looked at the two figures in despair.

　　 His books never record weak spells.

　　 And any one of those powerful spells falling on Zheng Qing means death.

　　 He seemed to see the principal roaring at him.

　　 saw some desperate and crying faces.

　　 Then he saw a faint yellow.

　　 Zheng Qing held his breath.

　　 watched the yellow talisman sway lightly in the air and landed on the nose of the gasping wild boar demon.

　　 The wild boar demon stared at this talisman with a pair of scarlet eyes.

　　Slowly, the breath in its nostrils became more and more soothing.

　　 Then he closed his eyes.

　　 Snoring like thunder.

　　 Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.