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Chapter 432 Shooting

 When the feeling of missing something came again, Zheng Qing finally no longer panicked, but felt a sense of joy that 'it's true'.

Falling from a plane when he was in school, being swept into the sky by Su Shijun in the small sandbox world, and entering a dreamland through a mirror. All these experiences have dulled the young wizard's nerves. Faced with such sudden shocks, he no longer loses his mind.

, helpless.

He immediately hugged the rune gun in his hand and put his finger on the trigger.

Zhu Si's screams were faintly heard in his ears. His eyes were completely dark, with no light and no wind. Just when he stabilized his posture and was about to take out a lighting charm, a bright light suddenly appeared in his sight.

Then zoom in quickly.

boom!

The wizard burst out of the darkness and plunged into the sunlight.

The two intersecting shadows under him told him that this place was still a dark prison, but the clean and tidy blue stone corridor in front of him made it clear that he had left the chaotic and desolate wilderness and came to a place full of order.

Black Hell Castle.

The first term that comes to the minds of young public-funded students.

Then he saw not far away, an old wizard wearing a heavy cloak. The high collar covered most of his face. Although the distance was very close, Zheng Qing could only see a pair of dark eyes that looked like beetles.

, and the deep wrinkles on the old man’s forehead.

The old wizard looked familiar. This was the second thought that came to the young wizard's mind.

Behind him came the soft moans of the two witches and the muttering complaints of the black cat. Zheng Qing quickly turned around, glanced at them, and after confirming that they were okay, he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked outside the city.

At this time, he was already convinced that he was in the Black Hell Castle, and this should be a certain wall of the castle. The door god did not play any tricks, but honestly sent them into the Black Hell Castle.

safe zone.

The wizard grabbed the rune gun, struggled, stood up, and quickly walked to the battlement, looking out.

Outside the city wall, there was a giant ape with three heads and eight arms, a green face and fangs, and a height of 100 meters, which looked like a Titan. It roared and threw thick spells in all directions, and violent explosions occurred one after another.

Opposite of it.

There is a huge eyeball with a diameter of tens of meters, floating in the air. Thunder is rolling between opening and closing, and black cursed light is one after another. There are large white mists, like living things, lingering around the huge eyeball, transforming.

There were swords, guns, swords and halberds, and a steady stream of warriors charging towards the giant ape; there was also a huge and beautifully shaped wall clock, hanging above the eyeball, with the three hands on the dial varying in speed, and the ticking sound resounded throughout the world.

Near the giant ape and the giant eye, there is a white bear wrestling with a muscular man, a tall witch fighting with an octopus-like monster, and a hazy illusion in which a monk with golden light all over his body can be vaguely seen walking.

An inconspicuous black sphere hung among the many monsters, but it unexpectedly stood out.

The sky above our heads was cloudless, with two sets of suns reflecting each other, shining bright light, and a huge dog-shaped shadow that never left the sky, as if it would open its huge mouth to swallow the fireball in the sky in the next second.

Under the city, there is a green sea, like a green ocean.

Several huge warships are parked on this green sea, some are completely black and surrounded by white mist; some are heavy snails stacked on pots, and the hulls are covered with green algae; some are fat and fat, opening up a mirage; and there is a

The stone mountain fell from the sky, and the mountain was covered with cracks.

Those battleships were covered in scars, but they were like beehives, with a steady stream of 'worker bees' pouring out of their cabins and rushing towards the city.

Willow sticks of different lengths and thicknesses spread everywhere, climbing up the city wall like vines. Countless monsters, carrying various weapons, howling and staring with scarlet eyes, clung to the city wall.

The falling spells were like fireworks, and broken limbs and residual blood flew everywhere, but it did not affect their charge at all.

A little further away, at the end of the emerald sea, there is a huge willow tree. Next to the willow tree stands a giant with many heads and many arms. It is like a hill and is intimidating. Even though it is far away, the awe-inspiring...

The momentum of people looking up is still overwhelming.

Farther away, beyond the willow trees and giants, red light, black smoke, golden light and many other colors are intertwined, just like the rich and colorful background of an oil painting, with large blocks of overlapping colors. Standing at the top of the city, Zheng Qing can vaguely see

Seeing many tall figures fighting in those color blocks, the violent magic power fluctuations were like hurricanes, tearing those color blocks into pieces, but immediately, new color blocks were filled in.

Looking around, the whole world is like a hot pot with boiling soup above the flames.

There is a shuddering atmosphere.

"A student from Jiuyou Academy?"

An old and cold voice sounded in the wizard's ears.

Only then did Zheng Qing remember the other old wizard standing on the city wall. He turned around hurriedly and was about to explain something when he saw a black light suddenly appear diagonally behind the old man.

The moment he saw the black light, the black light had grown from a point to the size of a pot lid, and then continued to expand, becoming a dark disk several meters in diameter in an instant.

A big hand with six fingers protruded from the black disc, opened its fingers into claws, and firmly grasped the back of the old wizard's head. Six different colors of light flashed between the fingertips of the six fingers.

It looks like very powerful magic.

Zheng Qing's pupils shrank to a point in an instant.

He was very impressed by that big hand with six fingers.

During the winter hunting last year, when the Forgiveness Team fell into a small sandbox world, Six Fingers appeared once before, almost killing Su Shijun and arresting him. In the end, it was his husband who came forward to drive him away.

The boy didn't have time to warn him, so he subconsciously raised the talisman gun in his hand and pulled the talisman bullet that had been compressed.

boom!

A stream of light blue light flew past the old man's shoulder.

boom!

The blood talisman collided heavily with the six fingers, and the magic powers of different natures intertwined with each other and were annihilated together. The skin and flesh of the six fingers were instantly removed and turned into six withered bones.

Behind the black disc, a low cry of pain could be heard vaguely.

Kaka.

Spider-web-like fine cracks appeared on the black disk, and a clear cracking sound could be heard in the air. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the six fingers that had turned into bone palms quickly retracted.

Wow.

The black disc was like broken glass, turning into bits of debris and falling from the air, but disappeared before it hit the ground.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

From the beginning to the end, the old wizard's expression remained unchanged. Even from the moment the black light appeared until the black disc shattered and disappeared, the old man did not look back.

It was only then that Zheng Qing suddenly realized what he had just done.

"Mr. Ruoyu!" Jiang Yu's slightly nervous voice came from the side: "Listen to our explanation!"


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