The fight between dead ghouls and living ghouls is not as exciting as imagined.
Zheng Qing looked at the naked and skinny creatures, stumbling across the dusty loess in the hunting ground, as if they were a group of old men fighting in a group, their movements slow and slow.
They were making the unique chirping and cooing noises of dreamland ghouls, pushing and cursing each other, their rubber-like flesh appeared to be very resilient under the fangs and claws of the same kind, and their fishy breath was mixed with the smell of corpses.
It spread over the entire hunting ground. For a moment, Zheng Qing felt that the real weapon of the ghouls was not their claws, but the aura they exuded.
"I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"
"I am Ma Hui Hui and Tui!"
"I, Ma Yu, am in trouble!"
Zheng Qing, Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin formed a small three-person formation to guard the vampire werewolf who controlled the corpse group. At the same time, they raised the Dharma books in their hands and recited the enhanced version of the 'Soft Leg Curse' in a staggered and neat manner, releasing it to the newly entered people.
On the prey.
The pale yellow cursed lights were nested inside each other, falling one after another. Many ghouls were unable to escape and collapsed directly into the loess, causing huge trouble to their companions.
"The wolf stalks its beard, and the wolf stalks its tail!"
The ensuing 'Chaos Curse' made their difficulties even worse. A large number of ghouls were wandering around like headless flies. From time to time, a few unlucky ones would step on their left foot and right foot, falling on the spot.
The successive spell attacks quickly disrupted the simple tactical organization of the ghouls. On the contrary, because they have a unified 'brain', the zombies controlled by the wizard can easily divide the chaotic group of ghouls into dozens of parts.
It lost its greatest advantage.
"I think we made a small mistake." Xiao Xiao suddenly said, stopped the chaos spell that was being released, and put away the book.
"What?"
The young public-sponsored student carefully assessed the situation on the battlefield and asked questions while silently estimating the time in his heart. According to previous calculations, the tenth batch of ghouls should number 512. Zheng Qing did not deliberately count - in fact
He didn't have time to count slowly - in contrast, there were five hundred and eleven ghoul corpses under Dylan's control.
Almost one to one.
The extra one's heart was crushed by the blue finches that were hunting around the hunting ground as soon as it entered the hunting ground, and it threw itself into the loess. If Dylan's control ability was not limited, he might have beaten more and more of his men.
, so that he can survive alone until the end of today's hunting competition.
"The Trouble the Soft Legs Curse may cause them is less than we expected."
The one who spoke was Zhang Jixin. On the hunting ground, he always showed great acumen, which was in sharp contrast to his usual rough temper: "...if you pay a little attention, you can find that the ghouls are more agile when crawling than walking.
"
"I overlooked this."
Xiao Xiao followed closely and gave a simple analysis: "Dreamland ghouls live in caves all year round. The time they spend in the tomb passages in their lives is far more than the time they can walk on two legs."
No further explanation was needed from his companions. Zheng Qing paid a little more attention and saw several ghouls that had fallen into the loess and were twisting and crawling in the chaotic hunting ground at a much faster speed than before.
.
It wasn't just wizards who noticed this.
Soon, more and more ghouls took the initiative to fall to the ground, focusing on the three groups of zombies. Dylan's 'army' suffered battle losses at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Great Wind Curse, Stage 3!"
Zheng Qing did not hesitate and immediately gave the order, raising the book in his hand at the same time: "The wind is coming! The wind will be violent!"
"The bandit wind is blowing! The wind is finally coming!" Xiao Xiao unfolded his new scroll of bamboo slips and easily followed the rhythm of his captain.
The red-faced wizard was a few seconds behind, but because he had a ready-made spell, the delay was not obvious: "Who will return to the west? The wind will end and the haze will come!"
Streams of small winds jumped out of the void, entangled with each other, jumped for joy, and in an instant gathered into a huge storm, passing through the hunting ground violently and quickly, sweeping up the thick loess on the ground, raising turbid dust, and only
After a short period of time, the originally wide-open hunting ground turned into chaos, and people within it could no longer see anything clearly three to five meters away.
"There are four directions in danger, but everything is clear!"
Zheng Qing first added a monitoring spell, and his naked eyes appeared out of thin air in the Xiaosancai array, filtering through the yellow dust and projecting every detail in the entire hunting ground.
Immediately afterwards, he issued the third order in a short period of time: "Mi Mi Mantra, three stages!... Get ready... Walk with Mi Mi, and shake the center!"
"The pace is as fast as the steps, and the center is like intoxication!"
"The pace is so long that the center feels like being choked!"
Xiao Xiao and Zhang Jixin released the other two parts of this spell at almost the same time. The slightly reddish curse light seeped into the yellow dust blown up by the strong wind, penetrating like flowing water. It could be clearly seen in the monitoring spell. Originally,
The ghouls, who had lost their sense of direction in the strong wind, had a dazed look on their faces after being invaded by the new cursed light. Some of them huddled in a ball, some screamed with great inner pain, and some even raised their heads.
The claws tried to crawl forward but rolled over like drunkenness.
With the help of the wizards, the corpse group gradually regained the upper hand.
"That's it."
Mr. Vampire Werewolf, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his eyes, and his voice sounded a little tired: "Everyone, please stop the spell... there may be a few fish that have slipped through the net, just hand them over to the swordsman."
Zheng Qing nodded slightly, took out a blue bird charm from the gray cloth bag, whispered a few words, and threw it out with his backhand.
The cyan light flashed away and disappeared into the yellow world. A moment later, a familiar whistle sounded deep in the yellow dust, indicating that the blue bird had received the message.
"How long?"
The young public-funded student felt relieved. He consumed a lot of magic power in a short period of time, which made him feel a little dizzy. He simply sat down on the ground.
Others also took the time to regulate their magic power.
"One hour, forty-seven minutes and thirty-six seconds."
While Dr. Xiao Da was speeding up the magic potion with the ingredients prepared in advance, he gave a very precise number: "The first few rounds were separated by one to five minutes, but as time went by and the scale of the hunting wave became larger, this
The interval is slowly lengthening... On average, the interval between each wave hunting round is about ten minutes... It is estimated that there should be three to four rounds before the end."
Although the puppeteer repeatedly emphasized before the game that the longer you persist, the higher your winning rate, but it does not mean that the hunting time will be extended indefinitely. Taking into account the next day's class and the mental endurance of the young wizards, from the 10th to the 15th
The six-day trial will start at 9pm every night and end in the early morning, lasting three hours.
The hunting team participating in the selection only needs to persist as long as possible during these three hours.
But judging from the current situation, this is very difficult.
This chapter has been completed!