Compared to the standard Minotaur under the entry of the "Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World", Zheng Qing's double-headed Minototar is obviously more robust.

Three meters tall enough to overlook all the young wizards present, its heavy breathing even spewed a few nocturnal branches to the ground.

On the left side of the bull's head is a pair of thick flat horns, the blue-black horns bend back in an exaggerated arc, and its nose has a golden nose ring with dense runes circulating on it.

On the right side of the bull's head is a pair of short round horns, on which you can vaguely see a layer of fine fluff, like the newborn antler velvet of a sika deer. Instead of wearing a nose ring, the bull head was wearing a pair of brass earrings engraved with fine runes that glittered in the moonlight.

The two bull's heads each have half of the neck—which makes it look extra thick—and several layers of thick manes are stacked on the back of the neck to hide the anomalies in its shape.

Like most normal Minotaur, the two-headed Minotaur was not wearing a shirt, but a pair of calf-nosed leather trousers, an exaggeratedly wide belt around his waist, and a thick stick hanging from the back of the belt.

"Its calf nose pants are made of dragon skin," Zheng Qing turned his head and whispered to the fat man hiding behind him, "The head of the Sicilian Murphy Dragon is made of the back skin...... And the totem stick, which has the magic pattern spell attached to the high-level alchemist of the Wizarding Alliance...... This is all told to me by the people of the three-pronged sword. ”

"What are you telling me about? The fat man looked inexplicable: "Do I look like someone who is interested in the shorts of the Minotaur?"

The young public scholarship student couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Isn't it?...... I mean, don't you have a little sensitivity as a journalist? The school newspaper probably wouldn't refuse a hunt about the two-headed Minotaur!"

"I'm a reporter for the school newspaper, not an editor for a funny magazine, and I have my bottom line. The fat man rejected the material provided by Zheng Qing with a straight face: "Besides, it's Moon Hunting now, and all kinds of news are waiting in line every day to be reported...... How can there be a spare space for your Minotaur. ”

"Okay, okay, time is tight, don't discuss irrelevant topics. The main hunter of the guilty interrupted the fat man's chatter and turned his head to look at Zheng Qing: "What is your Minotaur capable of?...... I mean skills. If you can, it's best to have it demonstrated, which is very necessary for subsequent tactical arrangements. ”

"Does it have a name?" Lin Guo's voice sounded behind the blue.

"Of course. Zheng Qingmei looked at the little wizard with a smile, as if he had been looking forward to this question for a long time: "The summoning technique needs to be pronounced by its real name to work...... It's just that its real name is long and awkward, and it's not convenient at all. I gave it a nickname – Nose Rings and Earrings. ”

"Moo!!" the minotaur, who was standing not far away, seemed to hear the name, and both heads roared at the same time.

"Nose rings and earrings?" Xin Fat Spit out a popcorn and crashed on Zheng Qing's head: "Is there a lazier name than this? Why don't you call it Big Horn and Little Horn!"

"Mind your mouth!, or I'll let the nose ring beat you up!" Zheng Qing looked at the bucket of popcorn in the fat man's arms, and warned through gritted teeth.

The bull's head, which had a copper ring on its nose on its left side, immediately responded with a 'moo'.

The fat man immediately grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, blocking the passage for his own voice.

"Skills!ability!Can you focus a little!!" Zhang Jixin put his arm on Zheng Qing's shoulder and shook anxiously: "Our time is very tight!!"

"Received, received!" The young public student smiled awkwardly and quickly explained: "There are two basic skills of nose rings and earrings, one is the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, and the other is the totem aura!"

"Mighty Bull Demon Fist? Lin Guo finally couldn't help it, rubbed out from behind the basketball, and got closer: "Sounds amazing!"

Zheng Qing laughed, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The big fist of the minotaur sand bowl smashed heavily into the palm of the big fan, and then he sank into the dantian, his hooves pierced the ground, his legs were slightly arched, his tail was raised flat, and he stood in a standard bull step.

Then it has a lunge punch on the left, another bull step punch, and from time to time it also comes to a leap forward to wear, plus a knee lift through the palm, occasionally shaking the head, shaking the horns on the two heads crackling, looking imposing.

Lin Guo stood in the crowd and applauded vigorously.

"This is the Mighty Bull Demon Fist?" Zhang Jixin frowned and glanced back at the blue standing under the tree.

The swordsman of the Starry Sky Academy shook his head slightly.

"You said before that it would have a little totemic aura?" Perhaps because the Minotaur's performance just now was a little unsatisfactory, the tone of the Hunter of the Guilty Hunter sounded much more cautious.

Zheng Qing glanced up at the nose rings and earrings, raised his hand and snapped his fingers twice.

"Boom!" the minotaur pulled out the totem pole that had been hanging behind his buttocks, shook out a string of stick flowers in mid-air, and slammed it on the ground, shaking the soles of everyone's feet.

"Moo!!" the two bull heads let out a low roar at the same time, mingling together to present a wonderful rhythm.

In an instant, a series of colorful halos rose from the bottom of the stick with the shock, turning into halos and falling on several male witches.

"The blue one is a calming aura, the effect is similar to that of the meditation talisman, but it also has a little effect of stability, purification, wisdom, and dispelling internal demons, which is very suitable for calming down people who have fallen into fanaticism, and it is also suitable for dealing with the evil thoughts of demons...... Of course, for the blue, this aura doesn't seem to have much effect. ”

Zheng Qing smacked his lips, looked at the blue aura at the feet of the blue-robed swordsman, and shook his head. In his opinion, the blue, who is usually very cold to people and everything, is useless with this aura.

The blue tilted his head, stared at the aura under his feet, and suddenly said, "It's very useful." ”

"Oh?" the young scholar raised his eyebrows and said uncertainly, "Okay...... Since you think it's useful...... So, let's look at the second aura - the red one is the frenzy aura, the effect is just the opposite of the blue aura, although it is not bloodthirsty, but it can effectively stimulate guts, blood, and fighting spirit...... Oh, it couldn't be more appropriate to fall on Lin Guo. ”

The little wizard dragged the red halo under his feet, and at some point he had already walked out of the crowd and reached the feet of the Minotaur, where a pair of small hands groped around on the Minotaur's dragon skin shorts, totem sticks, and cow's hooves.

The nose rings and earrings lowered their heads, staring at the huge bull's eyes, looking at this little little point in surprise.

"Well, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, he's safe. Zheng Qing waved his hand and continued to explain the other totem auras under his feet to his companions.