Friday of the third week of September is the 30th day of the seventh lunar month, which is at the end of the month. A remnant of the last quarter moon hangs in the eastern sky. The moonlight is thin and dim, falling on the bushes between the hunting grounds, making the night dark.
The shadows in it appear to be getting thicker.
There was a faint sound in the distance that did not belong to this night.
A Pulsatilla pulled its head out from the core leaves, stretched out its slender neck and looked carefully in the direction of the sound - this is a kind of grass elf between a shrub and a compositae plant, with a slender head.
They have reed stick-like bodies and fluffy dandelion-like pom-poms, and their heads are hidden in the white pom-poms, as if they are crowned with lush white hair, so they are called 'Pulsatilla' by wizards.
Pulsatillas are social creatures. When one Pulsatilla sticks its head out, dozens or even hundreds of Pulsatillas are awakened. These grass sperms stretch their necks, open their black bean-sized eyes, and look uniformly into the distance.
Then they saw a bright light appear in the shadows of the night.
When it first appeared, the bright light was very small, only the size of a grain of rice. As time went by, from far to near, the bright light continued to grow larger, from rice grains to soybeans, then to fists, bowl rims, wheels, and round shapes.
The light spot is constantly deforming as it moves, and the light is pulled around, like a blazing flame.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
"They're coming soon!"
From the flames came the shouts of the young wizards: "Don't waste your efforts, just use the first-level battle formation to run... The second-level battle formation is not that simple! I tried it several times, but it's not all wasted."
Magic?"
Behind the flames, there was a group of creatures that looked like galloping horses, coming across the ground like rolling black clouds, with the power to engulf the flames.
"Didn't you say they look like dogs?"
A young wizard yelled at the Flame, raised the book in his hand, and cast three slightly different soft-leg spells in succession: "I'm so lucky!"
"I'm Ma Huijun!"
"I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"
Several rays of light yellow curse light flew out from the Dharma book and landed in front of the rolling black cloud, blocking the figures of the 'horses'.
"The bandits are furious!"
"The wind and haze will finally come!"
Two more spells flew out of the 'flame', and the strong wind whipped up a black and yellow dust storm, completely engulfing the figures of the 'horses'.
"In normal form."
The other wizard took a moment and answered the first wizard's question in a loud voice: "Gaitrash is like a dog under normal circumstances... but if it is malicious to some people, like now, it will change.
into another form. Many elves have this ability!"
"This is the most elf-like elf I have ever seen."
"Compared with these mules, I prefer nymphs." Another voice complained, "Even the elves in Cornwall are cuter than them... maybe only the fence goblins are a little worse."
As he spoke, this 'flame' did not stop.
Instead, it was like a gust of wind, passing in front of the group of whiteheads.
The grass elves who had been awakened screamed, and the white fluff on their necks suddenly exploded. As the subtle magic flowed, a night wind came from the void and rolled up the group of white-headed weasels, just like a cloud of snow rolled up by the cold wind in winter.
, soared up and fled to higher places.
The screams of the Pulsatillas were like thousands of birds chirping in unison, harsh and smooth, startling the 'flame' that fled like the wind. The flame stopped, revealing the lower half of the flame.
The transparent orange-red afterbirth, and the figures of seven young wizards in the afterbirth.
They are the seven young wizards of the Forgiveness Hunting Team.
"what?"
The captain of the Forgiveness Hunting Team subconsciously took out his talisman gun, glanced at the group of 'Dandelions' who were retreating, and then immediately looked warily between the shadows of the trees where the 'Dandelions' were staying before, with his finger on the trigger.
On the phone, the voice sounded very turbulent: "Who is there!"
"No one, just a bunch of frightened whiteheads." The fortune teller of the Excuse Hunter angrily interrupted his captain's slightly excessive reaction and warned: "Also, put away your rune gun... You don't know this
How much does a hunting farm cost? I can’t even afford to sell your small shop ten times!"
"I reminded him," Zhang Jixin muttered, tugging at his gloves uneasily: "My brother told me that the construction cost of this hunting ground alone will cost nearly five hundred jade coins, not including the hunting ground.
Introduction of prey species, school fines..."
"It doesn't sound very expensive." Squad Leader Jiang interrupted the red-faced wizard's ramblings in a brisk tone.
This answer made Dylan, a student with a considerable net worth, feel a little silent.
After a moment of silence.
Xiao Xiao's voice resounded in the 'Flame': "How long are you going to stay here in a daze? We are not proficient in mastering this room formation. Once the formation stops, we can't even seduce the fire!"
The Murosu Formation is the battle formation currently being used by the seven hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team. It is a small battle formation under the Twenty-seven Constellations Formation. When deployed, it can produce a layer of fire attribute afterbirth outside the battle formation. Master this set of battle formations skillfully.
The hunting team of the formation can also transform into the appearance of a fire pig with its heavy body clothes.
But for beginners, it is a blessing to have a layer of flame-like afterbirth outside the battle formation - no need to worry about the shape of this layer of afterbirth.
Like the Forgiveness Hunters, the afterbirths generated outside the Murojuku Formation don't even have a basic shape. They are almost like a burning, crooked flame.
After hearing Xiao Xiao's words, before Zheng Qing could speak, Fatty Xin looked back thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, we've been here for a long time... where are those Gaitrasi?"
Several other people heard this and their expressions became solemn.
The dust storm stirred up by magic in the distance has gradually dissipated, but the figures of the Getlasi who were originally submerged by the dust storm have disappeared without a trace, as if everything before was their illusion.
"The wind and rain are gone, and the birds and mice are gone!" Jiang Yu took the lead in flipping the book and set up a protective array with an alarm function in addition to the battle array.
Then Xiao Xiao and Dylan released the lighting spell and the detection spell:
"Hey, little star, I'm in the east!"
"There are four directions in danger, but everything is clear!"
Seven or eight light balls as big as wheels rose from the battle formation like candied haws, and scattered in all directions at a certain height, suddenly illuminating a bright light for several miles around.
At the same time, an invisible magic wave centered on the hunting team and spread in all directions. Within the wave range, every plant, tree, and insect scale was clearly reflected in the crystal ball in front of Xiao Xiao.
A touch of vibrant green floats on the crystal ball, giving people a sense of peace of mind. This means that within the scope of monitoring, magic has not found any risk factors.
Seeing that everything was peaceful, several young wizards in the battle formation breathed a sigh of relief.
"I haven't figured it out until now," Fatty Xin scratched his head, the blue color on his skin slowly faded away, and his face was full of confusion: "Why did those Gaitrash suddenly become so powerful? Aren't they just a bunch of dog spirits?
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Maodou squatted at Zheng Qing's feet and meowed twice in agreement. The dog's face was equally confused.