Zheng Qing has two talisman guns.

One is a Remington sent by Su Shijun, and the other is a Colt python sent by Jiang Yu.

Both talisman guns were given to him by the witches at the beginning of last month to congratulate him on his excellent results in the freshman competition. From the time he got the gun to now, except for a few exercises, the young public-funded students have not found the right opportunity to actually use these two weapons.

After all, these are two very offensive weapons, and the plain campus is not a place for them to display their talents. Zheng Qing originally thought that he would only have the opportunity to use them during the winter hunt at the end of the month.

I didn't expect it to be profitable now.

And the first target is a famous wizard in the wizarding world, the great nobleman of the Council under the moon.

"Bang!"

The pale green rune pierced through the wizard's robe and slammed into the vampire's body with lightning speed—Zheng Qing believed that if the vampire hadn't come to him on purpose, the chances of this rune hitting it were as low as the previous one.

But then again, in the face of a wizard with strong long-range attack ability, Duke Milton's choice to close the distance between the two sides cannot be said to be a wrong choice.

"Poof!"

Dozens of rattans the thickness of thumbs appeared out of thin air, densely packed, weaving a large net, and covering the vampire duke's body. Duke Milton was obviously not in a hurry by this second round of attacks, and completely lost the ease and naturalness of facing the first rune, and even subconsciously raised his arm to block the front of his face.

Maybe only this kind of aristocratic wizard who has been soaked in a honeypot all his life will care so much about his image at such a critical time.

"Run!"

Zheng Qing didn't even look at the effect of the second shot, grabbed the little witch who was squatting at his feet, threw it out, and pushed Jiang Yu at the same time, and then dragged Yelena and ran out. Xiao Xiao and the others formed a three-talent defensive formation, followed by the rear pressure formation.

Similarly, the little wolf cub of the Taylor family also ran on all fours when Zheng Qing yelled 'run', looking full of vitality, and he didn't look like he was dying, spitting blood from his mouth a few seconds ago.

It's just that unlike the young public scholarship students, Andrew ran to the backyard of the small shop with his teammates. This is a very smart move. After all, the face of the small shop is so big, even if it is a little difficult to run two people side by side, let alone squeeze in a bunch of burly male witches. And there is also a back door in the backyard of the small shop, and the probability of success of the soldiers escaping in two ways is obviously greater.

"Huh...... Run?!"

The vampire's eerie sneer rang out behind the wizard, sending him a freeze in the ice.

Before Duke Milton broke Jiang Yu's guardian jade pendant, Zheng Qing had already judged that his group of young people who had not finished the first grade were definitely not the opponents of the vampire who was at the peak of the registered wizard and was already infinitely close to the great wizard.

So, before he fired those two shots, he was ready to run away.

The first shot was fired by him holding the Remington Talisman Talisman. This talisman gun has a longer body and a thicker barrel, so it doesn't need to be aimed seriously, and it can also hide the Colt python in his arms very well.

As for the Colt Python, although he was in Zheng Qing's arms, the gunman - to be precise - the spear elf - was not him.

The elves who have been busy entertaining guests in the store have been raised by Zheng Qing for so long, although they have not yet fully achieved the same heart, but they have also developed a little unknown tacit understanding.

At the careful signal of the young scholar, the two most astute elves slipped into the arms of the wizard, hid in his wide pockets, took the Colt python, and fired a second shot at the right time.

It can be said that the whole program has been implemented from beginning to end to exceed the best expectations of young government-funded students.

Both shots went well, and the second shot landed firmly on the vampire duke's body.

One of the only two regrets was that he miscalculated the degree of death of these noble wizards.

It's just that a small bondage spell bomb actually activated at least four talismans on the Duke of Milton's body. When those colorful halos rippled on the vampire duke's body, the young duke knew that his plan had failed.

Even so, he tried to struggle a little last to see if he could get a few people out.

If you can run out, one counts as one.

Another pity was that the time for the second rune was a little short, and he didn't have time to find a few magic talismans from the gray cloth bag. Otherwise, maybe one or two people can run out while the vampire can't react.

After hearing the vampire's sneer, the three male wizards of the Sin Hunting Team stopped very tacitly, turned around, and raised the law book again. And Zheng Qing did not hesitate to push the three witches to flee with all his might.

But the Duke of Milton didn't give them a second chance.

"Hoo ......"

Patches of bright red blood suddenly rose from the originally closed wooden doors and shutters. It doesn't feel any temperature, but it seems to be able to burn people's souls.

Jiang Yu and Yelena stopped almost at the same time, each with one arm, and dragged Li Meng, who was running in front, back.

The public student who was closely following the witches was caught off guard and slammed into them.

Rich and fresh, two very different aromas entered his nose, but they did not bring the witch the slightest idea or impulse, only a deep sense of frustration.

"Boom!"

The Ouroboros that ran to the backyard were not spared, and were also blocked by a blood-red flame for the last meter away. The wolf cub that ran the fastest was deliberately pulled out by the vampire who had come back to his senses and smashed back into a certain wall of the store.

"Smack!"

Like a serpent's spitting letter, a flame of blood suddenly burst out of the doorway, passed through the two witches, and struck the young student between the noses. The sunglasses on Zheng Qing's face were easily disconnected under the collision of red flames and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The Duke of Milton sat cross-legged on the counter beside him, looking down at the young scholar.

"You look more like a monster than I am. ”

The Cullen family's rotating patriarch carefully looked at the young wizard's red eyes and commented.

The air is very quiet.

Except for the sobbing of the blood flames, there was only a series of cold gasps from the hapless man Andrew Taylor. Looking at the way he pressed his stomach, Zheng Qing guessed that the ribs of this little wolf cub had been broken by several heavy blows from the Duke of Milton just now.

In the midst of a quiet and uneasy atmosphere, the vampire duke, who was about to say something, suddenly tilted his head, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.