Vol 5 Chapter 200: Hall 3
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Hunting College
- Solemn knight
- 1292 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:28:35
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Cyan-black vines criss-cross, forming a tight net.
The clicks of fossil bones came one after another, resounding throughout the exhibition hall.
A blue giant with a few young wizards hanging from his waist, holding his head, rampaged through the densely packed white bones, like a traveler through a blizzard, and like a blue hurricane blowing through the white desert.
From time to time you can see golden sparks blooming in the dark.
Some sparks fell on the bone fossils, leaving a scorched black; some sparks fell on the blue giant, in exchange for a rumbling thunder.
The thunder was the painful roar of the giant.
The thunder sounded from the entrance of the second exhibition hall and continued to the end of the exhibition hall, until the blue giant passed through the slightly narrow gate for him and entered the third exhibition hall. .
The threshold, frame, and lintel of the entrance to the exhibition hall remained silent when the blue giant and the young wizards passed by, but when the bone fossils tried to cross this boundary, the gold and silver runes engraved on the threshold frame and lintel suddenly bloomed The bright light has constructed a thin but stronger barrier than those thick vines.
The frantic bone fossils are firmly isolated in the second exhibition hall.
The light seemed to be white, but it was faintly shining with colorful light, which made people droop their eyelids and dare not look directly.
The white wave slapped the barrier of light, the waves shattered, and water droplets scattered on the ground.
So the tide receded.
Most of the white waves rolled back, chasing the drop of blood on the arbor tree branch. But there are still many weak, stupid, and innocent white waves stuck at the entrance and exit of the third exhibition hall, wandering, patrolling, and refusing to leave.
Across the thin but extremely tough light barrier, the young wizards could hear the creaking sound of the other side wall, threshold, and floor being scratched by the bone fossils.
The blue giant sat on the ground with a buttock, his figure resembling a deflated ball, sneered, from a height of tens of meters, quickly shrinking to less than two meters.
The rumbling thunder also changed from dull, to loud, then to crisp, until faint and clear:
"His...It hurts me to death!"
Fatty Xin gasped, and the watch case on his wrist flashed a bright light, and a lot of bottles and jars fell to the ground. He didn't look closely, and looked like he was digging through it, quickly pouring out one. Pile of gel-like medicaments, mixed and stirred to produce a grayish color, and then randomly applied to the wounds on the body, the technique was rough.
The blue intent on his body has not completely faded.
I applied these pale ointments.
It looks like a repaired sculpture, placed on the booth behind those red ropes, and it does not make people feel abrupt.
When Banner was still the Blue Giant, the wounds on his body looked inconspicuous. The blue color and huge cover the extent of the damage. But when he became Fatty Xin, many wounds could no longer be covered.
The fossils of white bones are driven by instinct, and there is no such a concept of
retaining hands
. Under the criss-cross wounds, blue flesh is rolled, and the edges of some wounds are surrounded by small electric arcs or transpiring black aura, such as tarsal bones. The maggots never dissipated. The off-white ointment can only heal the wound, and cannot do anything about curses and curses attached to the wound.
"Thank you."
Zheng Qing's face turned pale, and he took out a stack of debridement charms and evil spirits charms from the gray cloth bag to help stick to Fatty Xin's wound. When the talisman collided with those black auras and small electric arcs, a curl of green smoke appeared in an instant. After a short while, it turned into a fluffy dust and fell from the fat man.
Most of the blueness on Banner's body has faded. 88
Most of the wound has healed.
He breathed a sigh of relief, took out a steaming chicken leg from the watch, took a bite, and shook his head with emotion: "Too bad, it is too bad."
Zheng Qing knew that the "too bad" he said was not because he was injured in the hands of the bone fossils today, or that the ointment just wasted was too bad. It was that the hunting team was caught off guard and didn't react quickly enough, which made him feel a bit disadvantaged.
Edamame jumped out from somewhere, squatting at Zheng Qing's feet, flicking that gray tail indiscriminately, looking sideways at the chicken leg in Fatty's hand.
"Want?" The fat man touched the grease at the corner of his mouth and looked down at the dog.
The dog glanced at Zheng Qing secretly, and then gave a soft ‘meow’.
"If you want you, you have to tell me, don't you tell me how do I know you want it?" The fat man's stubby fingers flicked the watch case, and another plump chicken leg was taken out by him, and a beautiful one slid out in mid-air. Arc.
The dog jumped up, grabbed the chicken leg, and disappeared into the air with a swish.
There is no hesitation.
"That's it?!" The fat man looked at the disappearing dog in shock, and then looked at Zheng Qing again: "How many wagging his tail at me!"
A gray tail came out of the void and shook it twice in front of the fat man.
Then he retracted again.
On the other side, Xiao Xiao put away the grass and tortoise shell in his hands, and pinched the flame of the white candle on the floor with his fingers. He has just been diagnosing the next action plan of the hunting team.
"Very bad," the doctor did not shy away from the results of the fortune telling: "The conclusions of the fortune telling are inverted. The grass said that we should go ahead as planned, but the tortoiseshell tells us that the road ahead is full of dangers... if it weren't for the confusion of this museum My divination, then it means that tonight’s adventure is really risky."
The young hunters fell silent and looked at Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing thought of her husband's prediction, thought of the dog's discovery, thought of the little girl in the mirror, the big meal she had invited herself to, and the warm world in the light of the match she had enjoyed.
His eyes became much firmer.
"I must go." He just showed his attitude and didn't persuade others to leave. Because he knew that other people would not choose to leave in this situation.
"Very well~EbookFREE.me~ The divination conclusion also shows that firm belief is a necessary condition for calming the dangerous road ahead.
Xiao Xiao nodded, seemingly satisfied with the choice of public-funded students, then he helped his glasses and looked around: "Apart from Fatty, are there anyone else injured?"
Almost everyone shook their heads.
The reason for saying almost is because when Zheng Qing shook his head for the first time, he touched his whole body and wanted to confirm whether the parts on his body were still intact.
Then his finger stabbed.
This is the wound after being pierced by the thorn on the Aralia, and there is a slight residual pain.
The young public-sponsored student opened his mouth, intending to make a joke.
Then his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
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