"Boom!"

A heavy wooden stick slammed into the soft snow, creating a huge puddle of snow and splashing a scattering of snowflakes. It is said that it is a wooden stick, but in fact it is more like a wooden hammer, because at the position of the head of the stick, a huge tree nodule is raised, like the hammer head of a hammer.

The body of the wooden stick was not held in the hand of a wizard, but grew on a large tree.

Yes, this stick is a 'tree man' weapon.

When the bull's head with red-eyed eyes began to pull up the tree frantically, the young wizards did not stop it, but cautiously built a defensive circle to be wary of the bull's actions. In their opinion, the bull's actions are more like some kind of sequelae after losing control.

Besides, come on, it's just a guy with a bull's head, can you expect it to mean anything in its every move?

So soon, they paid the price for their prejudice and carelessness.

The head of the bull pulled out the tree, the turtle's back left runes on the tree, the beautiful snake sprinkled the potion, and finally the golden creature gave the soul of the tree.

Not a traditional druid spell, but with a wider range of applications—another reason why the teaching assistants didn't react in the first place—even seedlings that were less than fifty years old were successfully awakened by them.

"Be careful!"

"Boom!"

An arm reached out from behind and pulled it so hard that it almost dragged the young student to the ground. At the same time, a huge tree nodule whistled past his scalp, and smashed firmly against a shield supported by the teaching assistants next to him, and the smashed shield flashed and almost shattered.

"Not only are these mutant treants thick-skinned, but they're also unexpectedly agile...... You'd better not be like the textbook teaches you to stand still and prepare the spell. Assistant Teacher Hilda threw a binding spell at the tree man as she turned back to teach the young wizard her lesson.

Zheng Qing watched in horror as the tree man roared and struggled under the bondage spell, and nodded again and again.

"Also, if you don't want to be turned into torches with those treemen, don't use any fire-related spells. Before turning around, the assistant said, "Many of the trees that the bull's head pulled out just now are pines and cypresses, and they are very easy to ignite...... Brother Yu had just arranged for a few assistants in the back to prepare all kinds of water-type magic to prevent those guys on the opposite side from using a lose-lose style. I suggest you do the same. ”

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When Su Shijun passed through the temporary passage and descended on this small sandbox world, the chaos in the snow was gradually coming to an end.

Although the teaching assistants used all kinds of dazzling magic, there was a gap in rank after all. They are only registered wizards, and in the face of the prosthetic bodies of the four great wizards, they can only barely cope with it.

If it weren't for the large number of people and the stronger initiative, I'm afraid their battle formation would have been broken up by those guys sooner or later.

Compared with the teaching assistants, the Guilty Hunting Team, who are not even registered wizards, can only beat the side drums and play soy sauce on the side. That is, Zheng Qing can draw talismans on the spot, and there are two talisman guns, which can remotely support the counterattack of the teaching assistants, so that the faces of these heavenly pride of the first university are not so ugly.

Of course, no matter how fierce the battle was, the TAs were always firmly at the forefront of the battle formation, holding those raging treants and the four crazy righteous bodies in front of them. A firmness that wants to hurt the students behind you must step over their corpses.

"When will the school guys come?!"

When another assistant coach was smashed by the bull's fist and vomited blood and flew back to the battle formation, Zheng Qing finally couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart and looked up at the rippling sky overhead.

As the battle became more and more intense, this improvised sandbox world gradually could not withstand the overflowing magic and had a tendency to fall apart. The bright moon above his head is the best proof of this.

"If the reinforcements don't come within ten minutes, the school will have to help us collect the bodies. Fat Xin grabbed a chicken leg, tore off a piece of chicken viciously, and muttered: "Even if I become a blue giant, I don't have the confidence to break through the spatial turbulence and get out alive." ”

"Ten minutes?" Xiao Xiao lowered his head, fiddled with the crystal ball in his hand, and scoffed at the fat man's speculation: "Even if the teaching assistants can last that long, this space can't last that long...... In my opinion, five minutes, no more. ”

This pessimistic tone made the atmosphere around him even more depressing.

Zheng Qing had to find a way to change the topic and try to make everyone ignore the atmosphere.

"Just take it as you can eat at any time. Zheng Qing glanced back at the fat man with a mouth full of oil, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "I feel that my stomach is twisted now...... It's like cramping. ”

"People are going to die, and they are not allowed to go on the road when they are full?" The fat man rolled his eyes and gave a very good reason: "As for the stomach cramps you said, it is a disease and needs to be treated." ”

On weekdays, Zheng Qing would definitely rack his brains to find reasons to refute the fat man's statement, and no matter how bad it was, he would find a way to squeeze the fat man a few words. But now, he didn't have that mind at all, just frowned, staring at the figures not far away who were fighting with the teaching assistants.

said a few things, but in fact, the only thing that was entangled with the teaching assistants from beginning to end was the bull head and the turtle-backed dwarf who sneaked up from time to time. The beautiful snake and the guy covered in golden light had been standing behind the Treant Legion, occasionally throwing a few spells, looking like they were playing soy sauce.

Finally, when the bullhead was once again repulsed by the battle of the assistant teachers, it gave up on the attack, and instead turned and rushed at several of its companions in a furious manner.

"How long are you going to sit idly by?!" The minotaur had red eyes, two thick white gases erupted from his nostrils, and the space trembled in his voice: "Don't you have senses? It has fallen!"

"You are its prosthetic, we are not...... Your feelings are naturally much stronger than all of us. The beautiful snake spat out a long letter, as if sensing the fluctuations coming from the space, which made her voice a little slurred when she spoke: "Besides, if you do it alone, you will smash this space......"

"If we don't take away the loot that belongs to us, then the only fate that awaits us is destruction!" roared the Minotaur.

"Do you have any other fate?" a cold voice interrupted the Minotaur's roar, his tone full of murderous intent.

Everyone present raised their heads in unison and followed the prestige.

I saw that in mid-air, next to the bright moon, a beautiful figure wearing a red coat appeared at some point.

Behind that figure, three huge cyan foxtail phantoms swayed silently, and at first glance they seemed to fill the entire sky.

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