Su Shijun's tall figure slowly fell from the air and stood in front of Zheng Qing.

Because of this war, the school blocked the space-time and causal lines of the entire Black Prison World, and opened up a small island for the battlefield in the long river of time and space. Therefore, the teleportation magic in the Black Prison World was strictly restricted.

Especially the active teleportation magic involving wizards - in addition to the fixed-point directional teleportation magic that the castle itself comes with - it is easy to deviate and become particularly dangerous under the messy dimension line near the Black Prison Castle.

A place that can be reached by raising your feet on weekdays, Su Shijun moved more than ten times in a row before finding the exact time and place and returning to the right way.

When Zheng Qing jumped off the inner castle wall, the witch left the front line.

But when she walked out of the ink-colored magic circle, half an hour had passed, Zheng Qing fainted and woke up, recovered from injury, and the "green sea" between the wedge-shaped enclaves turned yellow, and the two huge "craters" on the battlefield in front of the inner castle had been filled, and the young public-paid student was under the most direct threat of a purple-haired banshee.

Bang!

The banshee was beaten away by a witch.

Zheng Qing fell to the ground, covered his neck, and gasped for effort. The violent changes in the qi stimulated his tear glands, making his vision blurred.

But even if it is vague, he can still distinguish Su Shijun's identity.

Four green fox tails swayed slowly behind her, and their tall figure made people dizzy. The fragrance on her body and her domineering declaration made the dizzy feeling of the young witch.

Zheng Qing heard someone gasp very clearly, maybe it was the black cat behind him, maybe it was Jiang Yu, maybe it was someone else.

A few chuckles came from the air.

The male witch hit his chest hard to relieve himself.

He had to force himself to pretend not to hear—not hear the gasp, not hear the faint chuckling, and even hope that he had not heard the second sentence that the beautiful lady Su said.

No wonder many people remind themselves that the battlefield is dangerous.

At this moment, Zheng Qing had already deeply felt this danger - everywhere, everywhere, beyond imagination - but at the same time, he was very glad that this was a battlefield.

Within a radius of hundreds of meters, there was no other male witch except Black Cat and Jiang Yu, and the two young assistants who fainted, which meant that he would not be immediately chased by some fanatics.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qing subconsciously glanced at the not far away.

A few meters away, Hilda and Zhang Yu still fell to the ground without knowing the situation. In theory, they should not have heard anything they shouldn't have heard.

In front of him, Su Shijun tilted his head slightly and glanced at the male witch.

"Already alive?"

There was a little anger in her voice.

"Living...live."

Zheng Qing pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled a little embarrassedly. A great wizard stood in front of him, and the pressure from the purple-haired banshee disappeared immediately. The young public student felt that he had regained his body.

"Get away when you are alive!"

The MP of the Moon Under the Parliament drooped his ears and continued to get angry, and his tail was no longer shaken.

In fact, she didn't know where she was so angry.

Perhaps it was because the witch did not consider Poseidon's identity and took risks without authorization, or perhaps because she was regretting what she said before, or perhaps it was just because of the little witch standing behind the witch.

The little girl seemed to be surnamed Jiang. Su Shijun thought to herself, remembering a conversation that happened in the office a long time ago. Then she remembered that the little girl knew about her relationship with Zheng Qing.

Thinking of this, the MP was inexplicably feeling better, but it became worse.

At the same time, Zheng Qing felt that one hand behind him grabbed his arm, and his strength was surprisingly strong, so big that a boy had to say something or do something to divert everyone's attention.

He didn't care about the pain in his knees that hurt his teeth, nor did he care about the fishy smell that came out when he was breathing heavily.

The witch raised her head and looked at the purple-haired witch who was worse than him not far away, and forced a smile: "...It seems that you don't know what will happen next... Does this mean you are also afraid?"

This is the last sentence she said before answering.

The black cat shook his tail, turned around, and looked at the boy in shock. There was no trace of teasing in the dark red pupils, full of admiration and admiration.

I dare to tease a big demon like this on the battlefield, or only the head of the body will be so iron.

As soon as he said that, Zheng Qing immediately felt a little scared. He even felt a little chilly wind blowing behind his neck for no reason.

But he didn't feel regretful.

Compared with another more terrifying battlefield, he would rather face a big monster. At least, when facing a big monster, he still has the courage to self-destruct.

Out of expectations of the black cat and the boy.

The purple-haired Banshee did not show anger at the boy's words, but instead laughed in a low voice and replied seriously: "Being in the dark is not inconsistent with fear of shadows... It is true stupidity to pretend to face everything fearlessly."

While answering, she twisted her body like a snake, as if she was repairing the injuries on her body, and as if she was looking for a new target of attack.

Zheng Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was sure that the attention of the others had been re-attracted by the purple-haired Banshee. Because the tail of the MP in the Moon Under the Parliament was swaying again, and the other finger holding his arm was also venting some force.

Bang!

The witch had a flash in front of her eyes, and Su Shijun's figure had disappeared from her vision. Then, around the vicinity, a series of rapid, thunder-like collision sounds sounded. Each impact could vaguely see a purple and a blue shadow.

"There is a fox Suisui!"

The purple-haired banshee screamed and used a magic trick specifically to deal with the fox clan. Under this spell, Su Shijun's figure slowed down with his naked eyes and his aura became a little loose.

"The words are the ultimate!"

The calm voice of the MPs in the Moon Under the Parliament rang out, and several glowing ropes shot out from the void, accurately appeared at the feet of the banshee, tied to her ankle, and staggered her several times in a row.

"The bee is stinging with a stinging with a stinging with a stinging with a stinging with a stinging with a singing...

"Kan Han is like a tiger!"

The battle between Su Shijun and the purple-haired Banshee was in full swing. Taking this opportunity, Zheng Qing pretended to look around and quickly looked back and glanced.

Jiang Yu was carefully tidying up her handbag, taking out several talisman guns of different lengths from it, and carefully facing them. As if she noticed the boy's sight, she raised her head and raised a brand new Remington and a brand new Colt python:

"Which one do you want?"

The black cat quietly stretched out its tail and scratched the male witch's ankle.
Chapter completed!