Chapter 432 Shooting

When the feeling of missing his foot came again, Zheng Qing finally stopped panicking and felt a sense of joy that 'it's true'.

Falling from a plane when he was in school, being swept up into the sky by Su Shijun in the small sandbox world, and entering a dreamland through a mirror. All these experiences have dulled the young wizard's nerves. Faced with such sudden shocks, he no longer loses his mind. , helpless.

He immediately hugged the rune gun in his hand and put his finger on the trigger.

Zhu Si's scream could be heard faintly in his ears, and his eyes were completely dark, with no light or wind in sight. Just when he stabilized his posture and was about to take out a lighting charm, a bright light suddenly appeared in his sight, and then expanded rapidly.

boom!

The wizard burst out of the darkness and plunged into the sunlight.

The two intersecting shadows under him told him that this place was still a dark prison, but the clean and tidy blue stone corridor in front of him made it clear that he had left the chaotic and desolate wilderness and came to a place full of order.

Black Prison Castle.

The first term that comes to the minds of young public-funded students.

Then he saw not far away, an old wizard wearing a heavy cloak. The high collar covered most of his face. Although the distance was very close, Zheng Qing could only see a pair of dark eyes that looked like beetles. , and the deep wrinkles on the old man’s forehead.

The old wizard looked familiar. This was the second thought that came to the young wizard's mind.

Behind him came the soft moans of the two witches and the muttering complaints of the black cat. Zheng Qing quickly turned back and glanced at them. After confirming that they were okay, he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked outside the city.

At this time, he was already convinced that he was in the Black Prison Castle, and this should be a certain wall of the castle. The door god didn't play any tricks, but honestly sent them to a safe area in the Black Prison Castle.

The wizard grabbed the rune gun, struggled, stood up, quickly walked to the battlement, and looked out.

Outside the city wall, there was a giant ape with three heads and eight arms, a green face and fangs, a hundred meters tall, like a Titan. It roared and threw thick spells in all directions, and violent explosions occurred one after another.

Opposite of it.

There is a huge eyeball with a diameter of tens of meters, floating in the air. Thunder is rolling between opening and closing, and black cursed light is coming one after another. There are large white mists, like living things, lingering around the huge eyeball, transforming. There were swords, guns, swords and halberds, and a steady stream of warriors charging at the giant ape; there was also a huge and beautifully shaped wall clock, hanging above the eyeball. The three hands on the dial were slow and fast, and the ticking sound resounded throughout the world.

Near the giant ape and the giant eye, there is a white bear wrestling with a muscular man, a tall witch fighting with an octopus-like monster, and a hazy illusion in which a monk with golden light can be vaguely seen walking in it.

An inconspicuous black sphere hung among the many monsters, but it unexpectedly stood out.

The sky above our heads was cloudless, with two sets of suns that reflected each other and shed brilliant light. The huge dog-shaped shadow was never far away, as if it would open its huge mouth to swallow the fireball in the sky in the next second.

Under the city, there is a green sea, like a green ocean.

Several huge warships are parked on this green sea, some are completely black and surrounded by white mist; some are heavy snails stacked on pots, and the hulls are covered with green algae; some are fat and fat, opening up a mirage; and there is a The stone mountain that fell from the sky was covered with cracks.

Those battleships were covered in scars, but they were like beehives, with a steady stream of 'worker bees' pouring out of their cabins and rushing towards the city.

Willow branches of different lengths and thicknesses spread everywhere, climbing up the city wall like vines. Countless demons, carrying various weapons, howling and staring with scarlet eyes, clung to the city walls. The falling spells were like fireworks, and broken limbs and residual blood flew everywhere, but it did not affect their charge at all.

A little further away, at the end of the emerald sea, there is a huge willow tree. Next to the willow tree stands a giant with many heads and many arms. It is like a hill and is intimidating. Even though it is far away, the commanding power is still there. The momentum of people looking up is still overwhelming.

Further away, beyond the willows and giants, red light, black smoke, golden light and many other colors are intertwined, just like the rich background of an oil painting, with large overlapping patches of color. Standing at the top of the city, Zheng Qing can vaguely see Seeing many tall figures fighting in those color blocks, the violent magic power fluctuations were like hurricanes, tearing those color blocks into pieces, but immediately, new color blocks were filled in.

Looking around, the whole world is like a hot pot with boiling soup above the flames.

There was a shuddering atmosphere.

"A student from Jiuyou Academy?"

An old and cold voice sounded in the wizard's ears.

Only then did Zheng Qing remember the other old wizard standing on the city wall. He hurriedly turned around and was about to explain something when he saw a black light suddenly appear diagonally behind the old man.

The moment he saw the black light, the black light had grown from one point to the size of a pot lid, and then continued to expand, becoming a dark disk several meters in diameter in an instant.

A big hand with six fingers stretched out from the black disk, opened its fingers into claws, and firmly grasped the back of the old wizard's head. Six different colors of light flashed between the pads of the six fingers. It looks like very powerful magic.

Zheng Qing's pupils shrank to a point in an instant.

He was very impressed by the big hand with six fingers.

During the winter hunting last year, when the Forgiveness Team fell into a small sandbox world, Six Fingers had appeared before, nearly killing Su Shijun and capturing him. In the end, it was his husband who stepped forward and drove him away.

The boy didn't have time to warn, so he subconsciously raised the rune gun in his hand and pulled the already pressed rune bullet.

boom!

A stream of light cyan light flew past the old man's shoulder.

boom!

The blood talisman collided heavily with the six fingers, and the magic powers of different properties were intertwined and annihilated together. The skin and flesh of the six fingers were instantly removed and turned into six withered bones.

Behind the black disk, a low cry of pain could be heard faintly.

Kaka.

Spider-web-like fine cracks appeared on the black disc, and a clear cracking sound was heard in the air. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the six fingers that had turned into bone palms quickly retracted.

Crash.

The black disc was like broken glass, turning into bits of debris and falling from the air, but disappeared before it hit the ground.

Zheng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

From the beginning to the end, the old wizard's expression remained unchanged. Even from the moment the black light appeared until the black disc shattered and disappeared, the old man did not look back.

Only then did Zheng Qing suddenly realize what he had just done.

"Mr. Ruoyu!" Jiang Yu's slightly nervous voice came from the side: "Listen to our explanation!"