MTL - Hunting College-v5 Chapter 438 Book of Ashes

Compared with 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 vision, those two rune bullets and their trajectories are like two specks of dust under the giant hand, almost non-existent.

But their effectiveness is undeniable.

Click!

There was a continuous sound in the air, like the sound of tearing silk.

That was the sound of the falling momentum of the giant hand being torn apart. The two talismans seemed to be in a hurry, but in the blink of an eye, they broke through the momentum as deep as the sea and appeared on the edge of the giant hand.

It's just that, as Su Shijun guessed before, compared with the "potential" and "power" accumulated by the giant hand descending from the sky, the two talisman bullets are really too small. They only reach the edge of the giant hand and consume all their strength. Part of the magic.

Of course, they are not useless efforts.

"hiss…"

A subtle but clear sound of inhalation echoed in everyone's ears.

The giant hand that descended from the sky seemed to touch a cactus, and suddenly retracted a little. Two clear red dots appeared on the edge of the palm where the two bullets hit.

A very faint flame lit up from its palm, and spread to the fingertips in an instant, covering the entire giant hand, burning the two red spots.

Then it pressed down again, with that very faint flame.

boom!

boom! boom!

boom! boom! Boom!

Zheng Qing was silent but resolute, and fired several shots in a row. The blood rune bullets accumulated for a long time consumed more than half of them in an instant. The heavy burden made this remodeled Remington overwhelmed. With an ominous moan, the barrel of the gun exudes terrifying fluctuations in magic power. It has lost its original matte black color and shone with a distorted and transparent luster like a diamond version.

The last gunshot, as if in a choked voice, made everyone who heard the gunshot aware of its silent protest, as if one more shot would cause it to strike completely.

"Okay."

Su Shijun held down the wizard who tried to pull the bolt again, and stopped him: "These bullets may be useful against great wizards, but they are powerless against legendary existences... Don't waste any more... Take care of it a little bit." This gun!"

In normal times, Zheng Qing would have been terrified 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, preventing it from falling further, but that barrier was too thin and too faint. The giant hand only restrained its size a little, and then easily pressed it out into a series of cobweb-like cracks.

"As expected."

The councilor under the moon muttered, looked away, looked at the young wizards around, and sighed slightly: "The school's guardian circle must protect the campus with all its strength, and the leftovers distributed to the periphery are just like what you see... which means Meaning... So, while there is still a chance, use whatever means you have... I really don't know if I can keep you under His hands... The greatest hope for you to survive is that He doesn't care."

Just like pedestrians don't care about ants on the side of the road.

Naturally, the ants will not be deliberately crushed 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 backhands, but everyone's backhands were as high as the sky. It is prepared for the great wizard, no lunatic would think of fighting against the existence of the legendary rank.

Of course, the harsher reality is that few people can prepare a "backhand" to deal with legends.

"I might have a way."

The captain of the forgiveness hunting team murmured, and replied in a very soft voice.

"You're here again!" The fat wizard interrupted Zheng Qing with an ugly expression, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Yes, at this time, what else can he say?

The other hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team also looked ugly, but they were surprisingly unanimous. They didn't ask Zheng Qing about the solution—including Su Shijun didn't question it—this surprised the lecturer of magic biology, and he had a subtle feeling that he was an outsider for no reason.

His eyes fell on Zheng Qing.

I saw the young public fee student take out a white-covered Dharma book from a gray cloth bag, take off the leather buckle on it, and open it, a piece of light red mantras emerged between the pages, hazy and three-dimensional, but flashing In an instant, it shattered into a fine light red 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 blush, which was even worse than the pressure of the giant hand on his head.

This made him joyful and shocked, and he suddenly had a deeper understanding of Professor Monteria's previous actions.

"It seems that your book is not ready yet." Su Shijun poked his head, looking at the faint lines of mantras in the book, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Zheng Qing was stunned for a few seconds before waking up.

It has only been half a year since the 'trigger' was pulled last time. In addition, there is a little green snake in his body to adjust the forbidden curse breath, which greatly reduces the speed at which the forbidden curse power dissipates. So much so that until now, this book still has no effect. Not absorbing enough forbidden spell power to restore it to the point where it can be used.

"You can change your mind."

In his ears and eyes, a certain little snake who was watching the show lazily gave his suggestion: "... For example, let me help you channel some forbidden magic power out, and draw a few talismans or spells instead of your own magic power, the effect will definitely It will be better."

The reason why the blood talisman bullet is so powerful is because Zheng Qing's blood is contaminated with the aura of the forbidden curse. However, using the power of the forbidden curse directly is undoubtedly more effective and powerful than just being contaminated with the aura of the forbidden curse.

"What should I do?" the wizard asked subconsciously.

"Just stay beside me honestly 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 will know how to draw talismans. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" The little snake stood up, flicking his tail back and forth: "...and then Draw a talisman as usual, and when you mobilize the magic power, I will replace it with the power of the forbidden spell and instill it for you."

Without saying a word, Zheng Qing turned his hands and took out his Dharma book and quill.

Guardian, I need the power of guardianship.

He chanted in his heart, recalling the spell of the guardian spell, picked up the pen, and landed 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 flowed down the fingertips to the emerald green quill.

The fluff on the quill exploded one by one, turning red.

The barrel of the pen is slowly becoming transparent, with crimson tumbling in it.

The nib starts to melt.

Zheng Qing just clicked a point after writing, the quill in his hand turned into a slender flame, and disappeared with the wind with a whistling sound. And the dot on the dharma book followed closely, turning into a bit of scorched black, and then under the horrified eyes of the wizard, the scorched black spot gradually expanded, and within a second, it swallowed the entire dharma book.