The cyan fox tail rotated like a windmill, instantly turning into more than a dozen phantoms, appearing in several directions at the same time, easily dodging the four thick and clumsy arms.
at the same time.
The witch in mid-air scolded, the book in her hand shone brightly, and colorful spells fell like raindrops, "watering" on the arm that emerged from the dust.
The arm suddenly let out a harsh curse, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth hurriedly crawled from the palm of the hand to the back of the hand to avoid the "curse rain" dropped by the witch.
What caught Zheng Qing's eyes was such a magnificent and strange picture.
"The wind is blowing, but the wind will eventually become hazy!"
The lecturer of Magical Biology finally opened his book of magic again and cast a chimeric spell - the first half of this spell is the classic wind-calling spell, and the second half is based on the strong wind with the effect of sweeping dust.
.
Most of the time, wizards use the second half of the spell to create a "dusty"-like weather to obscure the sight of monsters; but sometimes, such as now, if there is heavy fog or sandstorms, using this spell will actually cause a
Similar to the effect of "fighting fire with poison", the dust is blown away with the help of strong wind.
Gan Ning might just be trying to make his vision clearer so that he could more carefully observe the rare experimental subject in front of him. But his move provided great convenience to the young wizard who was excusing him.
The dust covering the battlefield is rapidly condensing under the influence of the storm. The empty land reflects the cold colors of the sky. Some gray snow gathers at the roots of the charred tree stumps remaining on the surface, like the rotting nails of a giant after his death.
Farther away, there are dark forests and white snow stacked together, like an endless ink painting, sometimes dense and sometimes sparse, presenting an impeccable natural beauty in composition.
And at the center of this "natural beauty" is an artificially created image that is absolutely "unnatural".
The word "unnatural" is too lenient to describe it. Zheng Qing has met the descendants of Tsathogua, dealt with more than one black goat cub, and even faced a great being in the depths of the digital starry sky.
, had afternoon tea in the gap between the world of life and death.
But it was the first time he saw such a strange and ugly creation.
It is squatting - Zheng Qing is not sure whether this monster is squatting or lying down, or in some other posture - in short, it is located where the hoop-headed ogre was before, and there is still a hint of ogre in its eyebrows.
It looks like a potbelly, with more than a dozen heads embedded around its thick and short neck, and its body is covered with small protruding tendrils, like the tentacles of a snail; its skin is like melted wax oil, reflected in the snow light.
A kind of pale blue-gray, covered with dazzling dim magic patterns, which are constantly twisting, deforming, and combining as the "wax oil" flows.
In comparison, the ogres looked extremely handsome.
Although he only glanced at this monster in a hurry, Zheng Qing felt an indescribable violation. It seemed that every detail on its body could cause the wizard physical discomfort; but those flowing on its skin were like living things.
The magic patterns fascinate the young public-funded students. The series of mutually nested and integrated rune structures are simply impossible to take away.
Zheng Qing had to force himself to lower his head and focus on the monster.
The inverted pentagram circle drawn by the ogre's blood has long lost its original appearance. The dark red blood turned into winding black traces under the interaction of soil, thunder and magic.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zheng Qing always felt that this monster grew on this weird and bizarre magic circle.
Similar to him.
Gan Ning's eyes were also focused on the magic circle under the monster at this moment.
But unlike Zheng Qing, as a senior "crow", the lecturer of magical biology can see more details from this magic circle - he seems to be standing in a laboratory deep in the silent forest again
Here, Professor Monteria is in front of the test bench, using tweezers to lift the nerves of the experimental subjects, and describing their mutated traits to the crows in detail.
The quill danced briskly on the parchment, making a rustling sound, but when Gan Ning heard it, it was like hearing the height of different experimental bodies.
A low-pitched whine.
Every detail on the magic circle conveys the professor's ideas and will, conveying his unswerving, rational and ruthless concentration; every change in the magic circle enriches the professor's pursuit of the true meaning of magic.
The powerful charm he exudes makes people eager to follow his every step.
Even though he was on the battlefield at this moment, with an out-of-control experimental subject in front of him and a vigilant wizard above his head, Gan Ning still found it difficult to control his fanatical emotions.
"teacher?"
"Mr. Gan?"
"Professor Gan!"
"Think about it quietly!"
The young public-sponsored student's continuous shouting finally woke the young lecturer out of his almost dazed state. He was startled, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.
"Don't pay too much attention to it, it will make you lose control of your heart!"
The magical biology lecturer warned his students loudly, and immediately closed his eyes. He took out a small bottle of Lourdes holy water from his waist. After taking it orally, he smeared his eyes and cleaned his ears. After feeling much awake, he breathed a sigh of relief.
, opened his eyes again, and looked at the location of Bo Fu's giant.
Contrary to his expectations, neither the blue giant nor the young public-funded student standing on the blue giant appeared to be out of control. Instead, they showed a trace of confusion because of his nervousness.
That confusion gave Gan Ning a silent sense of frustration.
He hesitated for a moment, then added an explanation: "... I felt the pollution of the starry sky from it... For wizards who are not determined, the starry sky can be confusing... The biggest rule for contact with the starry sky is "Don't look directly at the starry sky.
", so don't go look at it."
While he was speaking, he had already floated to the feet of the Bo Fu Giant, and threw out several protective spells, covering Zheng Qing and the blue giant with a layer of light yellow transparent shells.
"funny."
The little green snake's sneer came from Zheng Qing's ear holes again: "This is just a deformed monster, not even a descendant of the starry sky. How can it pollute a little monster like you!"
Zheng Qing was not sure whether it was scolding him or not.
But he has realized that as long as he is not on the verge of despair, he should not expect additional help from this little green snake.
"If you don't look at it, how can you help?"
The young public-sponsored students ignored the noise in their ears and eyes and pointed at the witch in the air, reminding the Magical Biology lecturer that they were not fighting alone.
Gan Ning glanced at him and added very kindly: "If we don't cause trouble, we just want to give Congressman Su the best help... Move back a little bit and don't block Congressman Su's view."