This is the only word that comes to Zheng Qing's mind at this moment.
Without being there, it's hard to imagine the feeling of a giant hand falling on top of one's head - perhaps when a person is standing on the beach and watching huge waves tens of meters high hitting his face; or when a person is standing on the beach from dozens of stories high.
Jumping off the building, you can feel the similar pressure as the earth continues to approach in your sight.
Similar helplessness and helplessness.
Almost subconsciously, Zheng Qing skillfully opened the magazine, inserted a blood rune bullet, then raised the gun, without even aiming, and fired a shot at the top of his head.
boom!
The light red cursed light brought out a straight red line, reaching straight into the sky.
"too early."
Su Shijun's voice sounded behind her. She interrupted the young public-funded student's gunfire in a brisk tone and reminded: "You should wait until it is closer to us before shooting. The range of this Remington is not that far... Now that
The hand is too far away from us, and it has just torn apart the cloud layer... But then again, if it falls within your range, I doubt your rune bombs can break through it from the top down.
The 'potential' to rise."
It seems to be a footnote to what the witch said.
The blood talisman bullet was very far away from the giant hand, and was crushed by the approaching momentum. The light red magic wave swept away in all directions like a tsunami, cutting off the golden sunlight and the cold wind that had stopped for a long time.
It circled and roared again, shuttling through the empty silent forest, whimpering, and making the young wizard feel a little chillier.
The members of the Parliament under the moon raised their hands and snapped their fingers.
Five cyan flames suddenly lit up around everyone, and the thin flames connected with each other, forming a thin but tough translucent barrier, offsetting the heavy pressure from the sky and the forest.
The sound of heavy breathing suddenly sounded in the barrier.
Zheng Qing looked around and realized that not everyone was like him, able to move easily under such heavy pressure just now, and even shot at the source of the pressure.
Others with strong wills, such as lecturer Gan Ning or Zhang Jixin, can still hold on to the Dharma book and barely stand on the spot; while those who have been injured before, such as Dylan, can only sit by the blackened tree stump, looking like
He looked like he might faint at any moment.
"By the way, there's still a little time."
Su Shijun shook off the fallen snow on his red cloak, took out the pair of wide red glasses again, put them on the bridge of his nose, and happily reminded others: "If anyone wants to write a suicide note, seize the opportunity... This is not a joke."
In the last sentence, her tone was very serious.
"You should be able to do something." When he said this, Zheng Qing tried his best to ignore the terrible pressure on his head, and his voice sounded a little dry.
He looked at the thin barrier around him, licked his lips, gestured to his companions, and added in a low voice: "...even if it's just to protect such a small area."
The senator rolled his eyes in a very nice way.
"You think too highly of me."
She grabbed a quill and wrote on a piece of parchment. It seemed that she was really writing her last words, but her expression seemed a little too relaxed: "I am just a little great wizard, and I have just advanced to the level of two years."
, even the true body has not been condensed completely...and this big guy fell above us..."
The quill in her hand paused, and she raised her head to glance at the huge palm that was approaching much closer. She made gestures and confirmed: "...This big guy at least has the beginning of a legend."
As a junior great wizard, she can only judge so far.
"Who is He?"
Xiao Xiao took the initiative to ask a rare question, asking everyone else's common confusion: "Why did they attack us...the school? How could the school allow such a thing to happen during the winter hunting!"
"have no idea."
The senator of the Parliament under the Moon shook his head simply, without any cover-up, and spoke slightly faster: "There are too many monsters in the depths of the starry sky. Who knows which one is coming... And he is not coming for us... As for
The school, all the useful old guys in the school are gone, and there are only three or two big cats and kittens left. The only one who can save the campus with the help of the guardian circle is Ami Doufu. How can he touch the chin of the fire dragon~"
At this point, she glanced at Zheng Qing again and confirmed very seriously: "Are you really not going to leave a suicide note? You must leave some living expenses for Poseidon!"
This magical turn abruptly interrupted the young public-funded student's train of thought.
He was speechless.
After being stunned for half a second, he came back to his senses and stammered and changed the topic: "He, He didn't come for us, but who? Is it for him?"
The wizard pointed at the mutated ogre, inexplicably feeling that its bloated and ugly image became more pleasing to the eye.
“He will come to anyone who invites Him.”
Su Shijun explained patiently: "Although the big guys in the depths of the starry sky are evil, they are also very lazy. They will not come to school to make themselves uncomfortable unless someone winks at them or takes their things.
They would reluctantly come to visit you... If you observe carefully, you should be able to find that the aura of this ogre is somewhat similar to that of the big guy above. I am more inclined to think of the big guy as...
I have descendants or believers, so come over and say hello."
"say hi……"
Zheng Qing moaned the word in a low voice, feeling that it was difficult for him to understand the big man's thinking.
"It's like a troublemaker smashing the glass of someone else's house." The senator of Yuexia Parliament seemed to have thought of a better metaphor. He glanced at the young public-funded student with a smile: "...if he had run away at that time, naturally,
It’s no trouble. But if I hadn’t run away and been caught by the owner of the glass, I would have suffered a lot.”
"The suffering of those foreign gods is not delicious."
She added, looking up at the huge palm that was getting closer and closer, and reminded the wizard: "Now you can try firing again...Others, please pay attention, put away the suicide note, and take out your Dharma books...
Prepare the protective spell."
The young wizards worked hard to cover themselves with khaki mountain shadows.
Su Shijun's tail swayed slightly behind him.
On the barrier, the light cyan light film cracked a gap.
The huge coercion falling from the sky swarmed in along the gap, instantly filling the small barrier, making Zheng Qing deeply understand how valuable their calm and short conversation just now was at this time.
Click!
He struggled to pull the bolt of the gun, pointed the muzzle upward, and still pulled the trigger without aiming.
Bang! Bang!
Two consecutive blood rune bullets soared into the sky. The powerful magic potential energy collided with the overwhelming pressure between heaven and earth, and a thin and clear circle was washed out around the small rune bullet, like two small bubbles, wrapping
Follow them and swim upstream against the raging river.