There was no one around. Due to the winter hunting, all the small animals in the forest had long since disappeared. Only the arrogant breath of the ogres in the distance, like a fire in the dark, was particularly eye-catching.
He breathed a sigh of relief, took off his mask, folded it carefully together with the black feather cloak, put it away, put on an ordinary black velvet cloak, and took out an ordinary law book.
Book.
He closed his eyes, felt the departing breath of his teammates for the last time, and took a deep breath. The cold air soaked into his entire chest with this deep breath, making him shiver involuntarily.
He couldn't help but smile to himself, turned around, and planned to return the same way.
"Planning to die alone?"
Suddenly, a slightly sarcastic voice came from above: "I'm just an ordinary registered wizard. Is he planning to single out an entire ogre tribe? ... What a self-righteous fool."
Immediately there was a whisper of persuasion from the side: "Sister Ruiwen, Brother Gan also has good intentions, but you are like this..."
Gan Ning suddenly raised his head and looked sternly at the direction where the sound came from - the crown of a locust tree not far from him, and on a thick branch that grew diagonally, there were five familiar figures standing or squatting.
Similar to him, both were not wearing masks, and each wore the standard winter cloak issued by the school.
The Crows' masks are not the same as the Seven Deadly Sins.
The faces under their masks are not deliberately concealed from their companions. They wear masks on weekdays, on the one hand to prevent contamination by experimental subjects during experiments, and on the other hand to prevent their identities from being discovered by outsiders.
At this moment, the wizards who took off their masks in the tree had very clear intentions about what they wanted to do.
"You shouldn't have come."
After saying this, Gan Ning immediately shut up - those who can enter the professor's laboratory are not innocent children, and have their own firm beliefs. Now that he is standing in front of him, there is little use in wasting any more saliva -
So he quickly scanned the figures in front of him and confirmed: "...Are they all here?"
"Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"
The witch named Ruiwen made another sarcastic comment, then changed the topic and spoke quickly: "Others, under the supervision of Mu Yin, have left with the experimental products... We are waiting for you here, it is the result calculated by Hu Yin Bu
.”
Hearing the witch mention his name, two tall and thin wizards with similar looks on the tree raised their hands and greeted Gan Ning with a little embarrassed smiles on their faces.
They are a pair of brothers. Hu Yin is good at divination magic and is the number nine among the crows; Mu Yin is good at monitoring magic and is the number thirteen among the crows. The two of them do some auxiliary logistics work most of the time, so seeing them now
, Gan Ning couldn't help but frown slightly.
But immediately, he realized the intention of the witch's arrangement.
If you want to snatch little Zhu Si away from under the nose of an ogre tribe, in addition to needing a wizard with agile skills, you also need a wizard who can interfere with the divination and evade tracking. On these two points, Hu Yinmu
Because brother is indeed the best among the crows.
Thinking of this, the wizard no longer hesitated.
"Time is running out."
He opened the Dharma book and skillfully assigned tasks: "Second-level Zhensu battle formation, I am at the center of the formation, Hu Yin Muyin is on the left assisting Bi on the right, Ruiwen is the Yu, Crow is the yoke, and Claure is the fight...
"
The wizards on the tree quietly and quickly appeared in their respective positions according to his instructions.
The Zhensu Battle Formation they deployed is also called the "Heavenly Carriage Battle Formation" - this battle formation was used by the Edge Hunting Team to escape from under the crows' noses during the school hunting competition - it is one of the twenty-eight star constellations formations.
There are not many battle formations that are famous for their "moving". When unfolded, the outer covering of the afterbirth looks like a large earthworm. Although it has no claws and claws, it can eat the earth above, drink from the underworld, rely on water and soil, and can escape extremely fast.
Of course, in addition to practical needs, the reason why crows prefer this battle formation is that in astrology, Zhen belongs to the ‘Corvus’ in the southern constellation, which is particularly consistent with their image.
This can also be regarded as some kind of unexplainable occult tendency.
The wizards who formed the battle formation were all employees of the First University, including lecturers and researchers. Even among the ranks of registered wizards, they were among the best.
Therefore, after landing, just for an instant, a touch of aqua blue afterbirth suddenly appeared, and then materialized. In an instant, it turned into a blue water pipe, and disappeared in the crowded forest in the blink of an eye.
…
…
The huge cyan tail enveloped the hurricane, like several rotating hobs. It was a mess everywhere it passed, with flying snow and slush, broken trees, and collapsed rocks. More than a dozen ordinary ogres standing on the outside could not avoid it, and they were miserable.
Screaming, Flesh Mold Lake.
And those two-headed ogres didn't get any favors either. One guy who was hit by the giant cyan tail flew backwards for hundreds of meters, broke several big trees in succession, and then smashed into the tree.
In the thick snow, with blood all over his face, he struggled in the snow pit and couldn't get up for a long time.
This cyan hurricane lasted for a long time. Almost when it was about to stop, several clear spells sounded in different directions in no particular order:
"Ge Chan is tired of it!"
"Recipe, Shining!"
"The wolf stalks its beard and stalks its tail!"
"The pace is as fast as the steps, and the center is like intoxication!"
"I'm Ma Xuanhuang!"
The yellow and white curse lights complement each other, and the ogres seem to be drunk, staggering around, and like headless flies, rushing into each other. From time to time, you can see an ogre waving a thick wooden stick, hitting the ground hard.
On top of their companions, thick vines shot out in the air, criss-crossing, and tied up each fallen ogre into rice dumplings.
But among all the spells, the most gorgeous one is the peach blossom blooming on the magic carpet.
The fiery red peach blossom suddenly bloomed in the hand of the hoop-headed ogre. The fiery petals stretched out in all directions, like a spinning dancer's skirt. After burning the ogre's hand, the petals wrapped themselves inward, covering the magic carpet.
The little witch in the center is curled up in a ball.
"No!
!”
The hoop-headed ogre roared angrily, ignoring the burning pain in his palm that penetrated his soul, and grabbed the peach blossom that was still burning with a ferocious face.
boom!
With his five fingers together, he forcibly made an explosive sound. However, no matter how fast the sound was, it could not be faster than the cursed light. Although there were traces of red flames escaping between the fingers, the empty feeling in the palms clearly told the hoop-headed cannibal.
Damn it, it caught nothing.
Diagonally behind, another green cursed light struck, swift and silent, but it was difficult to avoid the two extra eyes of the two-headed ogres.
"Ouch!
!”
The hoop-headed ogre roared, twisted his waist, turned around, and smashed the green cursed light with his clenched fists, carrying the few traces of flame still remaining in the fist seams.
boom!
The cursed light was smashed away by a huge fist, making a crisp sound like glass breaking.