Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh urine bubble is big
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!!"
Several short and fierce explosions suddenly sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
I saw not far from the edge of the pit where the black goat cub was, suddenly the rocks shook and the ground cracked. The gravel was like a sudden spring, mixed with thin magma, surging out and rushing to a height of tens of meters.
In an instant, smoke and dust filled the air, and steam steamed.
Through the smoke and dust, Zheng Qing could vaguely see a few figures, but he couldn't see them clearly.
"The wind and the storm will eventually come!"
"The strong wind blows!"
The two spells landed in the rising smoke and dust in no particular order. But Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu were worried about what the black goat cub was doing, so they each summoned strong winds to try to disperse the smoke and dust.
The two young wizards glanced at each other subconsciously, and then, as if they had been stung by a bee, they both avoided and looked back at the place where the spell fell.
The black cat purred in its throat, whether it was laughing or expressing contempt.
Zheng Qing ignored it.
On the other side, the wind was blowing fast and violently, like a brush soaked in water. With a few swipes, it wiped away the smoke and dust that obscured the sight, revealing the figure of the black goat cub again.
Four figures hidden in the smoke also appeared clearly in front of everyone.
A tall wizard with a red face that impressed Zheng Qing; a tall witch with half-closed eyes, floating in mid-air, surrounded by several crystal balls; and a swordsman, bent over
He leaned over and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. His figure was looming, as if he was just a shadow in the same place. Finally, there was a dwarf, covered in armor and shining with copper light. He held a six-barreled rune cannon in his hands, and the magazine was clattering in his hands.
Although he is not big in stature, he unexpectedly gives people the feeling of being a powerful and powerful man.
"This is……"
Zheng Qing hesitated for a second, then immediately turned to look in the direction of the big blue fish.
really.
The big blue fish disappeared at some point, leaving only a little witch who was not very old, huddled under a large cloak, with half of her head exposed, looking cautiously in the direction of her teammates.
"It's that hunting team."
Jiang Yu took over the conversation and looked at the two sides confronting each other in the distance with a serious expression. Behind her, Zhu Si looked at the little witch under the cloak with interest, looking like she wanted to say hello but was a little worried.
"Their target is the black goat cub." Zheng Qing suddenly understood, as if he understood why so many people followed him one after another.
"The leading wizard is the eldest brother of the Zhang family," Jiang Yu looked at the figures carefully and added in a low voice quickly: "It is Zhang Jixin's eldest brother, Zhang Boren...it is said that he formed a military force called 'Kunpeng'
's hunting team, participating in the development of the new world...I wonder if appearing here this time has anything to do with the school recruitment order."
While he was talking, the battle between the Kunpeng hunting team and the black goat cubs had already begun.
Several crystal balls surrounding the female diviner shot out and scattered in all directions, turning into several pale white light strips and rolling towards the black goat cub.
The bright moon that was summoned in advance in mid-air blessed the snake-like light belt, showing even more power.
The dwarf stood firmly on the ground, and the barrel of the machine-operated rune cannon clicked and turned, releasing a light green light curtain. The rune bullets fired from the six barrels were different, with the functions of warding off evil, shocking, dispelling evil, restraining, and weakening.
Dizziness, etc., to name a few.
For a time, violent magic power fluctuated one after another, rendering patches of brilliant colors under the originally dark night.
Zhang Boren and the swordsman did not take action immediately, but moved left and right, firmly locking any possible escape direction, creating opportunities for their teammates to capture the black goat.
"Shub Nicholas!!"
The black goat cub did not sit still and waited for death. He raised his head and roared his true name in the past, and was full of arrogance. The black flames that were only burning on one side of his body suddenly erupted under this roar, and the slender tongue of fire seemed to have a soul.
It covers every corner of its body.
In an instant, the shiny fur on the other side of the body was burned away, burning into balls of red flesh. The wool that did not fly ashes in the flames took advantage of the situation and turned into black whip-like sticks.
antenna.
The few prisoners who stayed in place, holding on to their thoughts and trying to draw some magic power from the black goat, were rolled up by the whip-like tentacles with claws and fangs, and formed a stream of material, which merged into the sauce-colored meat ball.
middle.
"...Nicholas!!"
A low and gloomy roar spread from the edge of the pit, shaking the whole world. Even the full moon transformed by magic above the head was rippled by the roar.
"Can't beat it."
The black cat squatted at Zheng Qing's feet, looking at the dark creature whose momentum was rising and seemed to be able to pierce the sky, but it came to the opposite conclusion in a very sure tone:
"After the black goat cub has been completely alienated, the magic power fluctuations in its body are only top registered wizards... But the four hunters surrounding it are all good registered wizards, and they have the blessing of a battle formation and a tacit cooperation... They can't beat it.
Definitely can’t beat it.”
The battle situation was exactly as Black Cat had guessed. Under the restraint and attack of the four hunters, Nicholas's followers were almost unable to fight back. They did not make any effective resistance and were forced to receive dozens of weakening spells.
Finally, they were tightly tied up by colorful light ribbons.
Black whip-like tentacles cut into several sections were scattered around, like poisonous snakes with their heads chopped off, rolling randomly on the ground and sweeping up clouds of dust.
On the edge of the pit, there are patches of green viscous liquid flowing. I don’t know whether it is the blood of the black goat or something else. Even the underworld does not want it, and they are allowed to gather into patches one after another, roasted by the hot magma and become stinky.
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Zheng Qing couldn't help but recall a sentence from Journey to the West - although the urine bubble is huge, it doesn't weigh much - it was so apt to use to evaluate this imposing black goat.
"It shouldn't choose to fight here." The black cat shook his head and sighed slightly: "This is not its home field...Fighting is not its strong suit."
Zheng Qing had no objection to this point.
The Black Prison is the home of wizards, and the magic circles spread throughout the world have a certain degree of suppression on any non-wizard creatures—including demons and those who belong to the past.
And the Black Goat Cub is not an Old One who is good at fighting. Compared with the Tindalos Hounds who are good at hunting or the Diamond Star Eater Worm known as the 'Destroyer of Worlds', the Black Goat Cub is more like a priest.
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They walk in different worlds, act as agents of Shub Nicholas, accept sacrifices offered to him, be worshiped by believers on his behalf, and eat those who do not worship her, spreading the gospel of the Mother of Darkness.