Compared to the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, the two talisman bullets shot by Zheng Qing were like fine needles.
No, from the perspective of a bystander, in a larger field of view, the two rune bombs and their trajectories are like two specks of dust under the giant hand, almost non-existent.
But their effectiveness is unquestionable.
Click!
There was a continuous sound in the air, like the sound of cracking silk.
That was the sound of the falling "moment" of the giant hand being torn apart. The two talisman bullets seemed to be slow but urgent. In just a blink of an eye, they broke through the "moment" as deep as the sea and appeared on the edge of the giant hand.
But just as Su Shijun had guessed before, compared with the 'moment' and 'force' accumulated by the giant hand falling from the sky, the two rune bullets were too small. They only reached the edge of the giant hand and consumed all their energy.
Part of the magic.
Of course, they are not in vain.
"hiss……"
A subtle but clear sound of inhalation echoed in everyone's ears.
The giant hand that descended from the sky seemed to have touched a cactus, and suddenly moved up a little. Two clear little red dots appeared on the edge of the palm where the two rune bombs had hit.
A very faint flame lit up from its palm and spread to the fingertips in an instant, covering the entire giant hand and burning out the two red spots.
Then it pressed down again, carrying that very faint flame.
boom!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zheng Qing was silent but resolute, and fired several times in succession. Most of the blood rune bullets he had accumulated for a long time were consumed in an instant. The heavy burden made this modified Remington overwhelmed, and the gun body had many connection points.
Emitting an ominous groan, the barrel of the gun exuded frightening fluctuations of magic power. It had lost its original matte black color and shone with a twisted and transparent luster like a diamond version.
The last gunshot sounded like it was coming from the throat, making everyone who heard the gunshot aware of its silent protest, as if one more hit and it would stop completely.
"That's it."
Su Shijun held down the wizard who was trying to pull the gun again and stopped him: "These rune bullets may be of some use against the great wizards, but they are useless against the legendary beings... Don't waste it anymore... Also a little bit."
Take care of this gun!"
In normal times, Zheng Qing would have been frightened by the witch's last words.
But now, he just grabbed the gun and looked at the sky with a pale face.
A pale golden barrier suddenly appeared under the giant hand, blocking it from falling further, but the barrier was too thin and too light. The giant hand only narrowed its size slightly, and easily pressed out a series of spider web-like cracks.
"As expected."
The upper member of the Yuexia Parliament muttered, withdrew his gaze, looked at the young wizards around him, and sighed slightly: "The school's guardian array must protect the campus with all its strength, and the leftovers distributed to the outside are just like what you saw... that is
I mean... So, while there is still a chance, use whatever means you have... I really don't know if I can protect you from His hands... Your best hope for survival is that He doesn't care."
Just like pedestrians don't care about the ants on the roadside.
Naturally, you won’t crush the ants to death just because they are showing their teeth and claws.
The young wizards raised their heads and silently watched more and more cracks on the golden barrier - everyone present, including Gan Ning, more or less had one or two back-ups, but everyone's back-ups were against the sky.
It is prepared for great wizards. No lunatic would think of going against a legendary being.
Of course, the more cruel reality is that few people can prepare a "backup" to deal with the legend.
"I might have a way."
The captain of the Exoneration Hunting Team murmured and replied in a very soft voice.
"You're here again!" The fat wizard interrupted Zheng Qing with an ugly expression. He seemed to want to say something more, but nothing came out of his mouth.
Yes, at this time, what else can he say?
The other hunters in the Forgiveness Hunting Team all had ugly expressions, but they were surprisingly consistent in not asking Zheng Qing's solution - including Su Shijun, who did not question it - which shocked the lecturer of Magical Biology, who had an inexplicable feeling that he was an outsider.
Feel.
His eyes fell on Zheng Qing.
I saw a young government-funded student take out a white-covered Dharma book from a gray cloth bag, took off the leather buckle on it, and opened it. A piece of light red mantra appeared between the pages of the book, hazy and three-dimensional, but flashed.
It passed away, instantly shattered into a fine red light spot, and fell into the Dharma book again.
Although it was only for a moment, Mr. Lecturer felt an extremely weak but frightening aura from the light red, which was even worse than the pressure from the giant hand above his head.
This made him feel happy and shocked, and he suddenly had a deeper understanding of many of Professor Monteria's previous actions.
"It seems that you are not ready for this book yet." Su Shijun poked his head and looked at the faintly visible lines of incantations on the Dharma book, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds before he woke up.
It has only been half a year since the last time this 'trigger' was pulled. In addition, there is a little green snake in his body to adjust the aura of the forbidden curse, which greatly reduces the speed of the power of the forbidden curse escaping, so that until now, this book is still
Not enough forbidden curse power was absorbed to restore it to the point where it can be used.
"You can change your mind."
In his ears, a little snake watching a theater lazily gave his own suggestions: "...For example, I can help you channel the power of some forbidden spells and draw a few talismans or spells instead of your own magic power. The effect will be
It will definitely be better.”
The reason why the blood rune bullets are so powerful is because Zheng Qing's blood is contaminated with the aura of the forbidden curse. Using the power of the forbidden curse directly will undoubtedly have a more obvious effect and greater power than just being contaminated with the aura of the forbidden curse.
"What should I do?" the wizard asked subconsciously.
"Just stay next to me and don't run around." Su Shijun thought he was talking to her.
In the ear hole, the little snake knew that Zheng Qing was asking it.
"Take out a pen and a piece of talisman paper... You are good at drawing talisman, right?" The little snake stood up and swung its tail back and forth: "...Then draw the talisman as usual,
When you mobilize your magic power, I will help you replace it with the power of the forbidden spell and infuse it into it."
Without saying a word, Zheng Qing turned over his hand and took out his Dharma book and quill.
Guard, I need the power to guard.
He recited in his heart, recalling the incantation of the guardian spell, picked up the pen, and dropped it on the blank page of the law book. As the tip of the pen fell, an inexplicable hot breath gathered from his limbs to his right hand, and then followed his fingertips.
Flow towards the emerald green quill.
The fluff on the quill exploded one after another and turned red.
The barrel of the pen gradually became transparent, with red color rolling through it.
The nib begins to melt.
Zheng Qing just clicked a dot after putting down the pen. The quill in his hand turned into a slender flame, which blew away with the wind. The dot on the Dharma book also followed closely and turned into a dot.
It was scorched black, and then in the wizard's horrified eyes, the scorched blackness gradually expanded, and in less than a second, it swallowed up the entire Dharma book.