MTL - Hunting College-Chapter 47 Banshee's Magic Circle

　　The quill in Nikita's hand moved quickly on the book, and the rules and formulas fell smoothly in the blank.

　　 She just glanced uninterestedly at the uproar of the restaurant. For her, there was nothing more important than the spell she was preparing.

　　 Of course, if these young people are too restless, she doesn't mind the slapstick.

"We haven't lost hope." Xiao Xiao said again, his tone calmed down: "Since she didn't tear us up in the first place, it means that we are not her first goal-this is good news. Compared to offense, we new students have more guardian charms-this is also good news."

　　 "Combining these two pieces of good news. In my opinion, obedience to this lady's decision can guarantee our lives better than brutal struggle."

　　 In the restaurant, the freshmen made a low voice of approval.

　　 "Be careful!" The red-faced boy did not refute, but reminded loudly.

　　 "Very wise judgment." Nikita suddenly appeared beside Zheng Qing, applauding gently behind Xiao Xiao.

　　 The book of the Bologna bound book was flipped, floating beside her, blood-red lights overflowing from the pages of the book, gurgling, falling on the ground like a waterfall, flowing out a blood-red six-pointed star.

　　 Zheng Qing was so scared that he almost blew his back.

　　 He didn't see how the banshee came to him.

　　The book of Fa suddenly appeared in front of him, almost touching his nose. Zheng Qing could even clearly see that the magic formulas on the pages of the book were gurgling out the blood-red light bands like tadpoles.

　　 He staggered, pulling away from the banshee.

　　 Behind the sofa, Xiao Xiao turned around vigorously, her expression unchanged.

　　 But Zheng Qing saw that the wide black-rimmed glasses on his face were a bit skewed.

　　 The little monk Shi Yuan forced Li Meng’s head into the back of the sofa, but didn’t notice Poseidon’s small head squeezed out of his armpit.

　　 Banshee looked at Xiao Xiao with a squinting smile:

　　 "Then, Mr. Awareness, please go to the dining table and get some olive oil for my sister. As for the others."

　　 She raised her head and glanced at the red-faced boy not far away, the scarlet in her eyes was flourishing.

　　 As if for an instant, the entire restaurant was plunged into a heavy mud, and everyone's movements flashed slowly and clearly in Zheng Qing's pupils.

　　 Xiao Xiao was walking towards the dining table, raising one foot before landing.

　　 Behind the sofa, Poseidon poked his head out, opened his small mouth, revealing his fine fangs. Zheng Qing saw that the fluffy fine hair on the little guy slowly exploded.

　　 Not far away, a few girls were showing horror, their mouths slightly opened, and their arms raised, as if they were blocking something. It's just that time seems to freeze around them, and their raised arms can't even cover their frightened faces.

　　Only the red-faced boy farther away, still raising his fist with difficulty.

　　He is the only active life in Zheng Qing's vision.

　　 "Ahhhhhh..." The girl's continuous and sharp screams came from behind, shattering the solidified time and space abruptly.

　　 is the owner of that cobra. This is Zheng Qing's last thought before losing consciousness. A familiar and unfamiliar violent pain rushed into the top of his head fiercely. He screamed, clutching his head and fell to the ground and began to twitch.

　　 Xiao Xiao burst into a dazzling golden light all over his body, and with a roar of dragons and tortoises hissing, crackling crackling sound was endless. Other new-born talismans were also activated at this moment, and the colorful shields flickered, adding a lot of light and shadow effects to the entire restaurant.

　　Nikita snorted slightly, and the scarlet in his eyes faded slightly.

　　 "It's just a little bit of pressure, you can't stand it." She mocked the red-faced boy who was kneeling on the ground, panting in the distance. He looked at the banshee stubbornly.

　　 Xiao Xiao quietly put away the black leather notebook in his arms, bypassed the overturned sofa, and walked straight to the dining table.

　　 Zheng Qing held her head, still fell to the ground and convulsed.

　　 Li Meng was pressed behind the sofa by the little monk and stamped his feet in a hurry. The little monk lifted up his robe calmly, and stuffed the brave little fox back behind the sofa.

　　 "Don't get excited. Everyone stays honestly, just think of a way to add a few layers of guardian charms to your body." Xiao Xiao turned his back to everyone, and exhorted loudly.

"Sister, I just need clean olive oil!" Nikita put away the book of Dharma in the formation, picked up the quill again, looked at the short boy walking towards the dining table, and warned: "If the oil is not clean, I Just use your little cute blood."

　　 The atmosphere in the restaurant is even more depressing. There are only a few girls crying, and Zheng Qing's head hitting the floor.

　　 "Crack!" A flash of lightning passed by not far from the plane, and outside the window, the thunder shook the sky from far to near.

　　 The blood-colored six-pointed star on the floor of the dining room flickered in the interference of thunder.

　　 The banshee frowned, and looked up at the knotted, motionless cobra not far away.

　　 "Get here!" she whispered at the cobra.

　　 The cobra, who was pretending to be dead, immediately opened his eyes and rolled to her feet.

　　 "Is there a snake stone?" The banshee lifted its tail and pinched its belly.

　　 The cobra raised his head in horror, his head shook with a rattle, UU reading www.uukanshu.com's bright red letter is like a rubber band playing around.

　　 "Shut your mouth! Swallow your tongue!" The banshee reprimanded in disgust: "Don't move your head!"

　　 Cobra retracted the letter pitifully, closed his mouth, raised his neck and dared not move.

　　Nikita took out a silver knife and swiped the cheek pouches on both sides of the snake's head twice. A stream of transparent viscous liquid slowly flowed out from the two thin wounds, dripping into the blood-red formation on the floor.

　　 The banshee frowned, feeling the venom flowing out a bit slowly.

　　 Before she raised her hand, the cobra puffed up her mouth, holding her breath, and squirting the venom from her cheek pouch quickly.

The infusion of 　　 venom re-stabilized the original flickering formation.

　　 At the same time, Xiao Xiao held a bowl of olive oil and walked to the front of the formation, directly took out a thick brush, dipped it in the oil, followed the six-pointed star formation on the floor, and wiped it again.

　　The oiled formation concealed the **** breath, making it more mellow and natural.

　　 "Mr. Wise as expected." Nikita smiled and watched Xiao Xiao finish drawing the magic circle and waved his hand to let him return to his new life.

　　 "Go away, too!" Seeing the cobra shivering at her feet, the banshee kicked it flying, and said with a smile: "My formation, you never use reptiles as sacrifices."

　　 After the snake ball rolled into the small garden in the middle of the restaurant, he immediately scattered one, and slid behind the rockery.

　　 "Cunning crawler." The banshee curled her lips and looked up at the shivering newborns not far away.

After 　　 was exposed, running was the only option.

　　 But this choice must be understood by Master Captain.

　　 So she must bring back enough gifts.

　　Nikita cast his eyes on Zheng Qing who was twitching while holding his head.