Magic!

The sharp gravel shot out of the summoned beast's mouth hit the blond hunter...

The ground next to it.

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap.

A stream of gravel hit the ground, kicking up dust.

"Let me tell you, this student from the Department of Creation and Summoning, your summoned beast's attacks are not very accurate. Not even a grain of sand hit me." The blond hunter couldn't help but smile.

However, the next second, the smile on the blond hunter's lips froze.

The monster just attacked was his shadow on the ground!

The shadow after being hit by the gravel twisted sharply, as if it had suffered severe pain.

And when the shadow was injured, sores appeared one after another on the blond hunter's body, and the pain was unbearable.

No, it’s a magic that borrows the occult connection between people and shadows, hurts the shadows, and feeds back to the main body!

The blond hunter, who was proficient in mysticism, reacted immediately.

Several pustules have appeared on his cheeks, shoulders and neck!

"Since you don't accept my threat, I won't be polite."

With anger burning in his heart, the blond hunter swiped the golden wand at the two teenagers in front of him, and the bright ball of light from the top of the wand, like a golden sun, hit them!

They were just a few second-year students, and they were definitely no match for those who had been enrolled in higher education for many years.

As if the sun had fallen into the world, golden flames exploded, and the brilliant light illuminated the surrounding forest for hundreds of meters.

Rows of trees were burned to death by golden flames.

not good!

Violet and the boys beside her also tightened their hearts when they saw this scene, and golden light hit the boy and girl's faces.

This is a full-out attack by a third-year student, which is enough to make an average second-year student lose his combat effectiveness.

After the light disappeared, the grass and trees were burned to a scorched clearing.

Russell and Subway were nowhere to be seen.

"Strange? Where are those two people?" The blond hunter was a little confused.

He, who had quite a lot of combat experience, immediately moved his gaze upwards.

That weird summoned beast that can use the "sand machine gun" is still there!

The strange summoned beast fluttered and flew high into the sky before the blazing sun exploded. Because the attack target was not itself, it successfully avoided the impact and flame of the blazing sun explosion and did not suffer any damage.

This summoned beast has not disappeared, which means that the summoner himself has not lost his fighting power!

Where did the two guys hide?

The blond hunter's supersensory perception suddenly gave a warning, and his back felt slightly numb. He sensed the danger behind him and turned around quickly.

There is nothing behind.

wrong.

"Appear!"

The golden wand continued forward, illuminating the open space in front of it with brilliant light.

The invisible Russell, Subway, Wind Chime and Sleeper are simultaneously outlined.

"Oh, we seem to have been discovered." Subway, pretending to be a thief and sneaking in, said.

"As I said, at the third grade level, there are many ways to overcome invisibility and illusion." Russell said calmly.

Clara cast an invisibility spell on Russell and Subway long before they burst out of the woods and into the clearing.

The two teenagers who had just been targeted by the Blazing Sun spell had just used the illusion magic to separate their souls from the wind chimes. They died as soon as they died.

"No need to engage in all these fancy tricks, let's go head-to-head." A wind chime flew into the air, and vague human-shaped shadows split out of the body.

One by one, the souls flew towards the blond hunter on the ground, and at the same time they raised their right palms, with ice-blue light lingering in them.

Ghost Touch!

The contracted undead between the undead and the life system happens to be my most restrained opponent... The blond hunter felt happy and opened his arms slightly.

His body surface exuded a faint shimmer, and a solemn, sacred, and bright aura spurted out from his body, bringing a majesty that people dare not look directly at.

Brilliant aura!

If an ordinary person or a weaker transcendent saw the blond hunter in this state, he would definitely worship him involuntarily!

One by one, the ghost souls were affected by the bright and sacred aura that filled the air. They instantly became transparent and almost invisible, as if feeling great fear, they broke away from the control of the wind chime and fled in all directions.

Russell, who had already turned on his spiritual vision, also saw that all the wandering ghosts within a few hundred meters of the surroundings dispersed after feeling the solemn and sacred aura, and did not dare to approach.

This aura creates a "vacuum environment" in which psychics cannot function.

When the blond hunter's body emitted light, the shadows on the ground were also erased by the light.

The strange summoned beast lingering in the air, under the control of Subway, wanted to wait for an opportunity to spit out sand again and attack the shadow of the blond hunter, but now it has lost its target.

If you attack the body directly instead of the elongated shadow on the ground, although it is effective, the target is much smaller and can be easily dodged or defended.

As a strong man who had been enrolled in higher education for many years, the blond hunter's move could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Not only can it dispel the ghosts and spirits controlled by the psychic, but it can also erase its own shadow and target two opponents at the same time.

Looking at the blond hunter who was emitting circles of invisible radiance, Feng Chime frowned, feeling obvious displeasure, and instinctively stepped back a little.

But as a powerful spirit that had just entered the third-grade realm, the wind chime was not directly dispelled.

The sleeping monster floating in the air performed even better than the wind chimes.

This pale and hazy spiritual demon felt the sacred aura and remained motionless, showing no signs of being dispelled or significantly weakened.

"Woo, this man smells so bad." The female ghost Feng Chime commented to her solemn and sacred opponent, and at the same time looked at her fellow Sleeper Demon next to her:

"I'm already a third-year strong man, so it's normal for me to be okay. You guy, how come you don't seem to be affected?"

"Because I have been locked up with exorcism files on my phone for more than half a year, and I have long been used to it." Sleep Demon said, with a cry in his voice, recalling the unbearable and terrifying memory.

So it turns out that he has developed resistance to exorcism... Russell, who listened to the conversation between the two, also felt that it was reasonable.

While thinking about it, Russell stared closely at the opponent in front of him.

According to Russell's speculation, the blond hunter's strength is about the same as Nocturne.

But the opponent's ability is obviously very restrained.

All the ghosts around have been dispersed and cannot be driven away at all.

The skull sculptor is currently on his mobile phone. In order to prevent the petrifying gaze from affecting others, he has not let it participate in the battle.

The split soul of the wind chime cannot withstand the radiant aura, and the ability to make friends cannot be used because there is only one person on the other side.

Sleep Demon's hypnotic ability has very limited effect on third-year warriors with strong mental resistance.

Now, there is a small liquid ball suspended on the side of Russell. It is the invisible flying potion. It was originally intended to invade the opponent's trachea, but during the process of breaking the invisibility just now, it also accidentally revealed itself. I don't know how long it will take to recover. Invisible state.

As a result, there are really not many effective attack methods that he can use.

At this time, Russell deeply felt that the confrontation in the supernatural field was not entirely a competition of levels. The compatibility between the two sides was also very important.

Of course, Russell can still easily win as long as he uses the dimensional ring and delivers fourth-grade level dimensional slashes. But now Russell doesn't want to use his trump card, and wants to rely on his own strength to win. .

It is indeed a difficult opponent... Russell's face remained calm, and he put one hand into his pocket: "Try this..."

What Russell didn't know was that the blond hunter was equally stunned when facing him!

This third-year student, who has been in higher education for many years, has tried his best to exude a radiant, solemn and sacred aura, and sweat is already flowing from his forehead.

However, not only were the ghost girls and the pale and hazy spirits in the sky not directly dispersed, they didn't even seem to be weakened much.

And why did the ghost girl look at her like she was looking at a pile of stinky cow dung?

Is this the self with divine glory in the eyes of the powerful undead?

Why is this happening?

These two phantoms should be just contracted spirits between the undead and the second-year students of the life department!

The blond hunter's pupils widened in disbelief.

According to common sense, contracted spirits will be significantly weaker than their masters. Most third-year students' contracted spirits are about the same as ordinary second-year students when fighting alone.

The blond hunter remembered that when he fought with the third-year student of the Department of Death and Life from the Institute of Higher Education, after releasing this solemn and sacred aura, two of the three undead contracted by the other party fled directly. The stronger one was also shaking all over and his strength was greatly reduced.

And how come a second-year student's contracted spirit shows no fear when faced with his own glorious aura?

Could it be said that any one of the two contracted spirits of the second-year students is comparable to the students of the higher education institution in terms of personality?

This idea was so ridiculous that the blond hunter couldn't believe it.

As his thoughts whirled, he slightly restrained the holy aura on his body and freed up energy to use the fireball technique.

The golden wand drew several symbols in the air, and one red fireball after another formed in front of the blond hunter, about to shoot towards Russell.

However, Russell had already beaten him to it and pointed his cell phone camera at the blond hunter.