Chapter 87: Thousands of troops meet each other (1)
When Zheng Qing picked up the Colt Silver Python and aimed at Soprano, the fat wizard secretly laughed at Zheng Qing in his heart.
As expected, he was a newcomer who had not hunted a few times. He didn't know that the best choice when faced with a spell attack like his own was to release the spell tit for tat. The second best option was to run away. Otherwise, he would waste an amulet and hide under the turtle shell, although he would lose the upper hand.
, but can also avoid risks very well.
And it would be stupid for people like Zheng Qing to use rune bullets or other spells to interrupt his spellcasting.
Even regardless of the several amulets hanging on his body, Seprano was fully confident that he would first place his curse on Zheng Qing before the talisman bomb took full effect, and then leave calmly.
But when the rune gun rang out and a rune bullet covered in blood erupted from the muzzle and crashed into him, Soprano knew that he had made a big mistake.
The size of the rune bomb was not eye-catching, and the speed after it came out of the barrel could be roughly seen. The only thing that surprised Serprano was the overwhelming pressure that followed the bloody light that enveloped the rune bomb.
, suffocating.
Damn stupidity!
Damn blood charm!
Damn the power!
Seprano has every reason to believe that this talisman bullet is a talisman refined by an unknown great wizard with his own efforts. It's so pitiful that it's just a small conflict on campus, so much money needs to be wasted.
A precious talisman? Did Zheng Qing’s brain get eaten by zombies?!
For a moment, Soprano didn't know whether he should be proud of himself for attracting such a rune bomb, or complain about the school's lack of stress education for the freshman hunting team, or feel sorry for his inability to attack from the rune bomb.
Feeling sad to escape.
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Unlike Soprano who is in desperate situation.
The first time he pulled the trigger, Zheng Qing subconsciously shouted to his teammates, "Run away!"
In his mind, after interrupting the opponent's spellcasting process, in theory, the hunters of his team should be immediately mobilized to change formations, re-encircle the opponent, and form an offensive. As for the method of changing formations, Zheng Qing's only thinking now is Karel's tactics.
Counter-running is the essence of Karel's tactics, and it is also the subject that the Sin Hunting Team trains most tonight. In a tense state, the only thing Zheng Qing can think of is Karel's tactics: "The strong can take advantage of the weak, and the smart can take advantage of the strong."
The phrase "cheap".
But it's a pity that apart from this sentence, he can't think of any smart tactics in his mind. He can only think of 'counter-run', 'counter-run' and 'counter-run' - maybe he is really a fool.
Well, Zheng Qing still has some free time in his mind to feel sorry for himself.
After shouting, Zheng Qing suddenly realized what he had done.
He just used a talisman bullet wrapped in a suppressive blood talisman to deal with Soprano!
The consequences of the last use of blood talisman bombs were still vivid in the young public student's mind - the descendant of Tsatogua, who was more than five meters tall, huge and arrogant, turned into a puddle of mud after that red light.
Even though Zheng Qing comforted himself countless times in his heart that it was a special situation. Maybe the evil demon was unlucky and happened to have some unknown reaction with his own blood, so it exploded into mud, but this could not hide the fact at all.
Those were the talisman bullets he made wrapped in blood talismans, and they were surprisingly powerful.
But even if he reacted, it was already too late.
Zheng Qing saw with his own eyes that Seprano's expression changed from contempt to shock and finally despair. Seeing his regretful look, Zheng Qing felt a little relieved for some reason, and even felt that he was now in the mood to find his own silver shell.
Pocket watch, check the time.
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Old Hemingway was the third wizard to realize what was happening.
As the leader of the Linzhong Lake night patrol, he does not like drinking and walking dogs like his predecessor. Instead, he has inherited the habits of his teaching and magic research days and is meticulous and serious in his work.
Therefore, when the Exoneration Hunting Team broke into Soprano's hiding place, Old Hemingway immediately discovered the anomaly.
This is not difficult. As long as they old guys are willing, there are not many things in the school that can be hidden from them. At best, it is just the difference between pretending not to know and pretending to know.
However, the old man Hemingway was temporarily troubled by the chance encounter between the hunting team of Jiuyou Academy and the Alpha students.
It is true that he could immediately appear in the pavilion, take away the strong-looking Alpha student with a straight face, and then give him a demerit. But the old man doubted whether such a choice would have any effect.
After all, those guys in Alpha Castle are notoriously shameless - on the surface, they all shout that honor is above all else, but in fact many of the things they do have no bottom line - if the fat man is allowed to return to the castle with a demerit,
In all likelihood, he will be regarded as a hero by the Alpha students.
After all, not every Alpha has the courage to go to Jiuyou Academy to tease a tiger's beard at this time.
In addition to the above considerations, the current chaotic situation in the school has also affected Hemingway's judgment to a certain extent. Whether it is conflicts between students, debates between colleges, or commotions among the fish-man tribe and the horse-man tribe.
This made the school working committee, which was already in turmoil, exhausted.
Vice Principal Ruoyu, who is in charge of the school working committee affairs, has privately whispered to old guys like them more than once, asking everyone to turn a blind eye when encountering similar conflicts. If they can calm things down, it is best not to disturb the formal process, so as not to disturb the formal process.
Toss out something new and more troublesome.
Just like the conflict between the centaurs and centaurs, it originally had nothing to do with the school. It was purely a dispute between Beta Town and the centaurs, two autonomous wizarding organizations outside the school. But after the Alpha students intervened, this piece of shit became
It stuck firmly on the face of First University.
Based on the above multiple considerations, Hemingway decided to remain unchanged in the face of changes and temporarily watch the small conflict. It would be best if the students could resolve it privately.
But less than thirty seconds after this decision was made, the situation on the field changed again and again.
For some unknown reason, the situation in the field suddenly deteriorated. The patrolman named Zheng Qing from Jiuyou Academy fired the first shot, and then the fat wizard from Alpha fought back.
The rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and the two sides fought for several rounds in the blink of an eye. The steaming magic power aroused many reactions. Even if the old man Hemingway did not take action, the other patrol members and the school's protective formations who heard the news would not turn a blind eye.
Then, the old man saw the last bullet shot by Zheng Qing.
I saw that red color.
Therefore, the old man cursed and expressed his only thoughts while watching this conflict tonight: