Vol 5 Chapter 410: Its daybreak

Losing the nose ring and earrings to wield the totem poles, those crazy dead trees suddenly increased the threat to the young wizards. A dead branch followed Zheng Qing's body and slammed onto the ground, splashing a piece of colorful sand.
　　 The shot stones and the passing branches left two shallow blood marks on the wizard's cheeks.
　　The moment the blood dissipated, the strange colors flowing in the whole dry wood seemed to have been caught in the fixation curse, and they all solidified in place for an instant, and even the dry trees stopped going crazy and stayed still.
　　 "Oh, it's over."
Zheng Qing touched his cheek, and after seeing the faint blood stains on his hands, he realized what was going to happen in an instant, muttered, raised the rune gun in his hand, aimed at the tree closest to a few people, and said nothing. The trigger was pulled.
　　 The talisman in Remington's magazine was he had just stuffed it in, and it hadn't been filled with the power of the curse, but the evil talisman drawn with his blood, the talisman wrapped in his blood was originally powerful.
　　 The pale white ball of light left the muzzle, suddenly accelerated, turned into a flash of light like lightning, and instantly hit the big tree.
　　 silent and silent.
　　 The big tree turned into powder in the white light, and after the strange color wrapped on the tree lost its support, it was entangled with the white light for a moment, and both collapsed and disappeared from the wizard's sight.
　　 Zheng Qing felt like a black hole suddenly appeared in a radiant world. But soon, the strange colors in the withered woods regained their vitality, and even more active than before. They were like masses of flames, spreading their teeth and claws, submerging the black hole again, and constantly approaching the two young wizards.
　　 "I just found three effective amulets, but none of them are for these strange colors."
Jiang Yu held three jade charms of different shapes in his palms, and tested them one by one, but the light that bloomed all over his body did not change at all. Finally, he sighed: "These three charms protect one from fire and one protects from cold. A piece that isolates the whole body from being noticed by the demons, we can be sure that they are not what we want...There are also some amulets sealed in the corners of the clothes, which will be difficult to find for a while.
　　 Zheng Qing is completely understandable.
　　 "Are there any other ordinary talisman bullets?" The wizard returned the Beretta double pipe to the witch, gazing swiftly around: "I feel that the owner of this dry forest is coming out..."
　　 In the gap between the two simple conversations, the strange colors surrounding them became more and more violent. Many of the colors even turned into sharp claws and huge mouths full of fangs, intimidating the young wizards in the encirclement.
　　 Not far away, the tiankeng that had collapsed before was gurgling like a fountain, and the strange colors that were almost materialized continuously spewed out, smearing the whole dry forest more and more gorgeous.
　　 "Yes."
Jiang Yu took the Beretta double pipe, pulled out the blood talisman bullet, tucked it in his belt, then flipped his hand and took out a box of talisman bullets from his pocket—the corner of Zheng Qing’s eyes caught a glimpse of the copper box adorned with Martin The emblem of Thor's Alchemy Company—the witch tucked a talisman out of her fingertips and slid it into the magazine quickly.
　　 Pull and pull.
　　 The witch raised the gun, aimed at another thick branch hanging in the air, and then pulled the trigger.
boom!
　　 The talisman pierced a big hand that was transformed by a strange color, and smashed the thick branch. It was like a gravel rain in the air, and the sound was endless.
The witch returned her hand with a pause, a mention, and a double click, and then she withdrew the empty shell in the magazine, then she tucked her fingertips, and then inserted a new bullet. The whole process was like flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye. .
　　 "It's amazing." Zheng Qing looked at the scene in admiration, and then thought of his clumsy way of changing bombs, a slight heat rose on his face.
　　 "When we hunted as a child, the number of spells mastered by underage wizards was too few, so the family will focus on training us to use magic tools, such as rune spears, rune formations, or the skills of drinking potions."
The witch pushed a few strands of green silk to her ears, and smiled faintly: "Everyone is like this...like Downton or Matthew in our class...well, Zhang Jixin is different. His children have grown up most of the time. I’ve been learning how to get beaten. I always suspected that his red face was because of the bruises that couldn’t dissipate after years of face beatings, and it was eventually inherited."
　　噗.
　　 Zheng Qing thought about the appearance of Zhang Jixin and his brother, as well as the daily performance of the red-faced musculus. He inexplicably felt that Jiang Yu's guess was quite reasonable, and couldn't help but smirk.
　　 Boom!
Accompanied by his sullen laugh, a new white light appeared from Remington’s muzzle, and it hit a mass of strange colors, blasting it into fragments, and the magical power of the rune was undiminished. He continued to slide forward, and smashed several "tree monsters" that had trekked more than ten meters away.
　　 The witch seemed to realize that talking about other people behind her back was not good, and she quickly changed the subject abruptly.
　　 "What about the nose ring and earrings?" Jiang Yu and the wizard stood back to back. Two talisman bullets had been fired while they were talking, and they were replacing the third one. At the same time, they patted Zhu Si's hand comfortingly.
　　 Bullets flew around, while Zhu Si clasped his head, cleverly squatting under the legs of the two, without saying a word. The world in the mirror was as yellow as yesterday, disappearing with her departure. At this moment, she is just a very smart little witch with a special physical condition.
　　 She knows that not making trouble now is to give others the greatest help.
"Sent back to the Merlin Medal." After hearing Jiang Yu's question, Zheng Qing explained briefly: "Minotaur is severely corroded by those strange colors, and it won't help to stay outside... Maybe it will be there after it goes back. Ways to curb the curse on the body." The fastest computer terminal of x33 novel update: https://the fastest mobile terminal of novel update: https:/
　　 In his opinion, whether it is the strange colors flowing around or the rapidly aging body of Minotaur, they can only be described by the word ‘curse’.
　　 The witch nodded in agreement, and while changing the talisman, she murmured: "These curses are very powerful... We have been completely trapped."
　　 Zheng Qing touched the blood talisman bullet that had been filled with curse power in his belt, did not speak, just glanced far away.
　　As far as he could see, the flowing strange colors obscured his vision, and he could no longer see the original appearance of the black prison, not to mention the black cat that had long since disappeared under the night.
"No, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com" the young public servant replied softly: "We are not trapped by these curses, but trapped by the cat...Before the last moment, we always have other options. ."
　　...
　　 "Damn it!"
The black cat swung his claws and chopped out several Qi blades. After cutting a dead tree blocking the road in front of him to pieces, he yelled grumpily: "Good voice and good anger to discuss with you, make way, you refuse, don't force me... If you are in a hurry, you will die!"
　　 The strange colors flowed slowly around, without saying a word, it seemed that he hadn't heard the threat of the black cat at all. But following those strange colors, a few new tree monsters staggered, waving their branches, and blocking the black cat.
　　 The red light flashed in the black cat's eyes, and his spirit was full.
　　 was about to send two more cruel words at the end, suddenly felt something, stopped the footsteps of the pounce, two front paws stepped on a piece of dead wood, suddenly turned back, and looked at the far side of the night.
　　唳!
　　 There was a faintly reverberating whistle in the dark prison, resounding in the heart of every creature. At the same time, a thin line of fire cut through the night, and another spark flashed in the opposite direction.
　　 The black cat retracted its paws and looked at the line of fire and the spark with a serious expression; similar to it, the strange colors flowing around it also solidified in place, as if it had also noticed the abnormality in the depths of the black prison.
　　 After a while.
　　The torch was shining, and the firebird turned across.
　　 Two rounds of the sun are rising slowly at the end of the black cat's line of sight.