At the hunting ceremony at the end of the school hunting meeting last semester, Zheng Qing had such a feeling.

At that time, it was also a breeze that swept past him and blew towards the prey on the hunting grounds. The monsters that had been locked in magic rushed in the direction of the stands where he was in a frenzy.

Luckily, he was in the safety of the stands, hundreds of meters away from the manic guys, separated by several layers of sturdy magical guardrails. And those monsters are still bound by the hunters who sacrifice them with magic chains. They had only rushed less than ten meters before being dragged back.

The annoyed hunters gave them a whip in return.

Originally, Zheng Qing also wanted to believe that those demon beasts were out of control because of 'magic failure'. But when he was confronted with a group of out-of-control beasts again, and once again with those crazy eyes, he immediately lost the illusion in his mind.

They looked at him like a hungry dog saw a bone.

In other words, the monster saw a bowl of Tang monk meat.

In an instant, Zheng Qing had many images in his mind that he subconsciously ignored - the whispers in his ear that Nikita licked his ears on the admission plane, the manic struggle of the kappa demon on the shore of Linzhong Lake, the out-of-control demons in the school hunting competition, and the uninvited 'guests' during the winter hunt.

Especially the accident at the school hunt.

Professor Yao once suggested that he consult Professor Montella, who is very authoritative in bloodline research at First University, on this matter, but because of the complexity of everything, Zheng Qing always left this matter behind.

If you can go back safely, you will immediately go to Miss Su to open a letter of introduction, and then on the first day of school, you will go to Professor Montella to consult about this matter, Zheng Qing prayed worriedly in his heart.

He felt that as he went further and further down the wizarding path, his attraction to those anomalous beings grew.

After going back, he must - the young public scholarship student opened his eyes wide, looking at the magical creatures that were pouring in like a rolling torrent, and he sadly realized a reality, and he felt that the probability of his safe return was decreasing madly.

"Orderly retreat of the right flank positions!"

"Left flank position tail pursuit!"

"In the middle, increase the strength on the right side in the middle, pay attention to the formation!

The Commander's loud voice pierced through the howls of magical creatures and wizards, as well as the explosion of runes and other magic, resounding throughout the battlefield, methodically giving orders to each hunter involved in the battle.

The tone is calm, the tone is steady, and there is no sense of panic.

It was as if the sudden turn of the wild hunt and the Kuroshio was completely expected by the staff.

"Right Wing, Hunters of the Right Wing Alliance, hold your ground! Retreat one square at a time!"

"Pay attention to the gap between the squares!"

"The rune spear troops in the middle position, put the center of attack in front of the Kuroshio, and defeat their arrogance! The Thunder Spell troops, the troops in charge of the Thunder Spell, attack the middle of the Kuroshio and cut off their formation!"

With these increasingly detailed command arrangements, the defensive positions that had been attacked were gradually re-stabilized. Zheng Qing followed his teammates on the left and right to slowly retreat, and the spell in the law book had almost been released, and there was not even a meditation spell.

The icy gaze of the wild hunters and the fanatical gaze of the magical creatures still pursued him, leaving the young public scholar physically and mentally exhausted. He could only forcibly divert his attention by silently reviewing the shape of the battlefield and the commander's orders in his mind.

"Well, it can be seen that the commanders are trying to have a 'Battle of Zama'...... No, no, the Battle of Zama failed, they should have wanted to have a 'Battle of Cannae'," Zheng Qing secretly pondered in his heart: "Let the right side slowly retreat to form a concave situation, and at the same time interrupt the formation of the Kuroshio and divide it into two halves...... Then the middle and left flanks are interspersed through the gap in the Kuroshio, giving priority to encircling the front of the Kuroshio that has broken through with different troops. ”

"But who gave them the confidence that the tribal warriors in the middle and left flanks would be able to withstand the frenzied attacks of the Kuroshio's follow-up legions, or did they assume that the front of the Kuroshio would not turn around and smash the wizards who were stuck through the gap?"

Before the young strategist could think clearly about the specific arrangements for the offensive and defensive battle between the wizard and the black tide, there was a flower in front of him, and at the same time, a clear voice resounded throughout the battlefield:

"The wolf is full of beards, and the tail of the wolf is loaded!"

"The line is vigorous, and the center is drunk!"

"曀曀yiits yin, 虺虺hui其雷!"

"不shake not move, 不戁 (nǎn) 不竦!"

Four spells, four brilliant magic.

The first three magical rays of light fell on the Black Tide, and the magical creatures that had been howling and charging first behad under the chaos spell and their formations were thrown into chaos, then they trudged through the Ecstasy curse, and finally fell limply on the ground under the thunder curse rumbling threat, not daring to move.

The fourth spell fell on the many wizards who formed the defensive position.

Neither frightened nor shaken, neither afraid nor disturbed, this can be called the best mantra to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Su Shijun ??!!"

"God, did you hear my prayer?"

"Tell me, I'm not dreaming!!"

"Is that really Su Da Beauty? Why did she appear here?"

"It feels like all my life's good luck ran out today......"

Compared to these excited voices, other slightly rational voices such as 'Can Beta Town afford to hire Su Da Mei?' and 'I think Su Shijun's husband must be next to us!' were quickly drowned out.

Zheng Qing tilted his head and looked at the witch floating in mid-air, with a hint of happiness in his eyes, and a heavy sigh of relief in his heart.

"Good thing......," he whispered to himself.

Soon, several robed figures slowly rose from the position and floated in front of Su Shijun, and the two sides had a brief exchange - because of the distance, Zheng Qingqing judged that except for the sorcerers who saluted and thanked Su Shijun, nothing else could be heard.

"It feels like we can sit down and rest," Zhang Jixin tightened the fist gloves in his hands, his eyes swept over the hunters who had been beaten on the battlefield, and sighed deeply: "I don't know if Beta Town will deduct our commission for this reason." ”

"It's really disappointing...... I was going to wrestle my wrist with that chisel. Fat Xin patted his chest vigorously and sighed loudly, while his eyes kept sneaking upwards - he had become a blue giant again, and he had changed to his limit, and his head was almost level with the roof of the small building next to him.

Zheng Qing felt that as long as the blue fat man jumped slightly, he would definitely be able to look at Su Shijun who was floating in mid-air.

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