When Zheng Qing picked up the Colt Silver Python and aimed at Seprano, the fat wizard still quietly laughed at Zheng Qing in his heart.

Sure enough, it is a newcomer who has not gone through a few hunts, and I don't know that the best choice in the face of such a spell attack is to release the spell tit-for-tat, and then run away, and then waste a talisman to hide under the turtle shell, although it will lose the first move, but it can also be a good way to avoid risks.

And like Zheng Qing, it couldn't be more stupid to plan to interrupt his spell casting with a talisman or some other spell.

Even without considering the few talismans hanging on his body, Seprano was completely sure that he would first land his curse on the other party before Zheng Qing's talisman completely took effect, and then leave calmly.

But when the rune gun rang out and a blood-shrouded rune shot out of the muzzle and crashed into him, Seprano knew he was wrong.

The size of the rune bullet is inconspicuous, and the speed after the discharge is roughly visible, the only thing that surpanoth is that with the blood that shrouds the rune bullet, the overwhelming pressure is suffocating.

Hell stupid!

Hell Blood Talisman!

Hell power!

Seprano had every reason to believe that this rune was a talisman made by some unknown great wizard with his own painstaking efforts. It's pitiful, it's just a small conflict on campus, do you need to waste such a precious talisman?

For a moment, Seprano didn't know whether to be proud of the fact that he had brought such a rune, to complain about the school's lack of stress education for the freshman hunting team, or to grieve at his inability to escape from the rune attack.

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Unlike Seprano, who is in a desperate situation.

The first time he pulled the trigger, Zheng Qing also subconsciously shouted to his teammates, "Reverse run!"

In his impression, after interrupting the opponent's spell casting process, he should theoretically immediately mobilize his team's hunters to change formation, re-encircle the opponent, and form an offensive. As for the way to change the formation, Zheng Qing is now full of only Karel tactics.

Running back is the essence of Carell's tactics, and it's the subject that the Guilty Hunters train the most tonight. In a tense state, the only thing Zheng Qing could think of was the phrase 'strong can take advantage of the weak, and smart can take advantage of the strong'.

But it's a pity that in addition to this sentence, he can't think of any clever tactics in his brain, he can only think of 'reverse running', 'reverse running' and 'reverse running' - maybe he is really a stupid person, Zheng Qing still has a trace of leisure and self-pity in his mind.

After shouting, Zheng Qing suddenly realized what he had done.

He'd just used a talisman wrapped in a suppressive blood talisman to deal with Seprano!

The consequences of the last use of the Blood Talisman Bullet are still vivid in the minds of the young public-funded students—the descendants of Satoguya, who are more than five meters tall, have a huge physique, and are arrogant, and they have turned into a puddle of mud after that red light.

Even if Zheng Qing comforted himself in his heart countless times that it was a special situation, maybe the evil demon was unlucky, and it happened to have some unknown reaction with his blood, so it blew up into mud, but this could not hide a fact in the slightest.

That was the talisman he wrapped in a blood talisman, and it was surprisingly powerful.

But even if it does, it's too late.

Zheng Qing watched as Seprano's expression changed from contempt to shock to despair. Looking at his regretful appearance, Zheng Qing felt a little relieved for some reason, and even felt that he was in the mood to take out his silver-shell pocket watch now and look at the time.

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Old Man Hemingway was the third wizard to react to what was happening.

As the leader of the night patrol of Linzhong Lake, he does not like to drink and walk his dog like his predecessor, but adheres to the habits of teaching and magic research, and is meticulous and serious in his work.

Therefore, when the Sin Hunting Team broke through Seprano's hideout, Old Man Hemingway noticed the anomaly immediately.

It's not difficult, as long as they old guys want to, there isn't much to hide from them in the school. At best, it's the difference between pretending not to know and pretending to know.

But for the chance encounter between the Nine You Academy hunting team and the Alpha students, the old man Hemingway was in trouble for a while.

True, he could have appeared in that gazebo at once, taken the strong-looking alpha student away with a straight face, and given him a demerit. But the old man was skeptical that such a choice would have any effect.

After all, those guys in Fort Alpha are notoriously shameless - they shout that honor is above all else, but in fact many things they do have no bottom line - if the fat man is allowed to return to Fort with a demerit, there is a good chance that he will be regarded as a hero by the students of Alpha.

After all, not all alphas have the courage to go up at this point in time, and there are nine schools to tease the tiger's beard.

In addition to the above considerations, the chaotic situation in the school has also affected Hemingway's judgment to a certain extent. Whether it was the conflict between students, the debate between the colleges, or the commotion of the fish-man tribe and the centaur tribe, the school working committee, which was already in a big voice, was exhausted.

Vice Principal Ruoyu, who is in charge of the affairs of the school working committee, has muttered to them in private more than once, asking everyone to turn a blind eye when encountering similar conflicts, and it is best not to alarm the regular process, so as not to toss up any new and more troublesome moths.

Just like the conflict between the Centaur Tribe, which originally didn't do anything at school, it was just a dispute between Beta Town and the Centaur Tribe, two wizarding autonomous organizations outside the school - but after the Alpha students intervened, this was firmly pasted on the face of First University.

Based on the above multiple considerations, the old man Hemingway decided to respond to the changes and watch the skirmish for the time being. It would be great if the students were able to work it out privately.

But less than thirty seconds after that decision was made, the situation changed again and again.

For some reason, the situation in the field suddenly deteriorated, and the patrolman named Zheng Qing from the Nine You Academy fired the first shot, and then the fat wizard of Alpha fought back.

The rabbit rose and fell, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides fought for several rounds, and the layers of reactions provoked by the steaming magic power were that the old man Hemingway did not make a move, and the other patrol members and the guardian formation of the school who heard the news would not turn a blind eye.

Then, the old man saw the last bullet shot by Zheng Qing.

I saw the red.

So, the old man scolded the only feeling of watching this conflict tonight:

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