In this world, contradictions have always been complementary to each other.
Spells are no exception.
If there is "Flowing Fire in July", there will be "Sushuang in September"; if there is "Qinxi of Ge", there will be "Yaoyao of Peach"; if there is "Insects fly and slumber, Gan and Zi dream together" can make people faint.
When one is drowsy, there is a "rolling over the pillow" that can make people feel energetic. There is also a "prepared door" that closes and locks the door, and there is also a "under the Hengmen, the door is defenseless" that corresponds to unlocking and opening the door.
Correspondingly, there are flying spells, and naturally there are anti-flying spells.
"Yu Yu Qiao Qiao, Yu Wei Wei Hui" is such a mantra.
When the old man Verne pressed his skinny fingers on the pages of the Dharma book and recited this incantation, Zheng Qing's heart tightened for no reason, and he shouted to his companions, "Spread out!"
He didn't know the specific effect of this spell, but it didn't affect the wizard's intuition as he frantically warned in his heart. However, the effects of words were ultimately slower than magic.
As a stream of burnt yellow light rose from between the Dharma books, covering several young wizards who were unable to escape, Zheng Qing suddenly felt his whole body loosen up, and the magical afterbirth wrapped around him was instantly dissolved. At the same time, there was a continuous flow behind him.
The humming and vibrating wings of the mayfly also disappeared.
When Zheng Qing's peripheral vision came, the mayfly wings on Fatty Xin's and Zhang Jixin's backs, the eagle feathers on Jiang Yu's back, the turtledove wings on Li Meng's back, etc. all disappeared.
After being briefly suspended in the air for half a second, several young wizards smashed to the ground like stones. In the blink of an eye, a tragic disaster was about to happen before their eyes.
"Think about it quietly!"
Fatty Xin's low roar sounded first. This is a calming spell, which has the effect of calming people down. For the Blue Giant of the Exorcist Hunting Team, this spell has a very powerful additional effect - it can allow Xin to instantly enter the Blue Giant.
state, but compared with natural release, this instantaneous state is too heavy on the body, so he rarely uses it.
And right now, it is the critical moment for that ‘minimum’ use.
With a faint blue halo, the fat man at the front of the team quickly expanded like an inflatable ball. In an instant, he turned into a blue giant seven or eight meters tall.
The camp seemed increasingly cramped, and the old wizard standing in front of the gray tent frowned subconsciously and stroked his robes that were blown by the air current.
But the fat man was not the one who landed the fastest.
The moment the Mayfly Feather disappeared, Zhang Jixin, who was on the right side of the team, roared, held his head in his hands, curled up, and moved forward instead of retreating, as if he was hit hard by a meteorite.
The height of ten meters was almost not difficult for the red-faced wizard who had already trained his muscles into his brain. The moment he landed, the main hunter of the Exorcist Hunting Team had already turned around, and his whole body seemed to be out of nowhere.
Like a cannonball, it rushed towards the old wizard standing in front of the tent.
At the same time, Xiao Xiao and Jiang Yu’s urgent voices sounded in Zheng Qing’s ears one after another:
"Su Su Bustard Yu, fell in front of the tent!"
"Those who are graceful and graceful come to think of you!"
When the young public-sponsored student came to his senses, he and Li Meng were the only ones in the entire Exoneration Hunting Team who were held by the blue giant by their belts, one in each hand, and stopped in mid-air.
Behind Xiao Xiao, a very faint shadow of wild goose wings appeared, flapping, and led him to land on the roof of the tent; Jiang Yu's originally light yellow eagle feathers also turned into a pair of black and white eagle wings, and then
It flew gracefully in the air and landed in front of the fence at the edge of the camp.
In this way, the entire hunting team, with Zhang Jixin in front, Jiang Yu behind, Xiao Xiao occupying the commanding heights, and Fatty and the other two soy sauce classmates in the middle, instantly transformed into a battle formation that could be advanced to attack and retreated to defend.
Of course, it is not entirely correct to say that Zheng Qing is soy sauce.
When the fat man picked up his belt, the young public-funded student's hand was already on the "Ge Zhi Tan Xi" spell he was most familiar with. However, the crisis of landing disappeared in a flash, and he didn't have time to stand on the roof of the tent.
Weave a large net between the fence.
Considering that this binding spell has room for use under any circumstances, the wizard simply held it in his hand and held it in silence, with a tense face, waiting for the situation to develop.
boom!
Zhang Jixin, who rushed forward like a cannonball, was easily caught by the old man Verne's skinny palm. With just a spin and a swing, he pressed the red-faced wizard's head heavily into the soft mud in front of the tent.
"The implementation project is over."
Old Man Verne only used these words to hold back the incantation that Zheng Qing was about to recite, and he almost breathed out.
The old man glanced at the young wizards and added: "Now you can check your real-time scores. If you have any feedback, if you have no feedback, you can go into the tent to rest and prepare for the next task."
After that, he waved his sleeves, turned around and went straight back to the tent.
Zhang Jixin put his hands on the ground, struggled for a moment, pulled his head out of the mud, glared angrily, and said in a loud voice: "What you are doing is corporal punishment!"
He shouted at the old man's back: "I want to complain to the school! Complain to the school working committee!"
Facing the accusation, the old man just turned his back to everyone and waved lazily.
It seems that he doesn't even bother to explain.
"It's so miserable."
Fatty Xin shrank back to his normal size like a deflated balloon. While gasping for air, he shook his head at the clay-faced wizard: "...That's you, your skin is thick and thick to a certain extent. If you change it to Brother Zha or Brother Zha,
Doctor, I'm afraid my nose is smoothed out now."
Zhang Jixin turned around and glared at the fat man.
"The water of Canglang washes away the turbidity and raises the clearness!"
Jiang Yu stretched out her hand and summoned a clear spring to help the hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team clean up the mud on their bodies. At the same time, she woke up classmate Li Meng who had passed out early as expected.
"This old man is indeed a bit too much." Dr. Xiao Da also expressed a certain degree of dissatisfaction, but at the same time, he also tactfully expressed his guess to the red-faced wizard: "...but I think your complaint is probably not correct.
It will be successful.”
"Just because he's older?"
Zhang Jixin morosely wiped his wet hair: "I didn't offend him...it was such an innocent disaster. He could have sent me away with a peach blossom, or hung me up with a binding spell."
"That's not necessarily the case."
The fat man touched his bare chin and said thoughtfully: "You may not have offended him, but your grandfather might have beaten him, and he took revenge on you... I remember you said that your grandfather had a bad temper.
I beat up a lot of people in school. They must be about the same age, right?"
Zhang Jixin was stunned when he heard this, and for a moment he felt that this speculation was very likely.
This also made him more and more frustrated.
"Brother scumbag, what do you think?" The fat man turned to look at the government-funded student who had been quiet all this time.
Zheng Qing ignored these chattering young wizards. He was holding his trial card, looking at the scores on it, and silently calculating his gains and losses in the 'implementation' project.