The white-robed hunter wears gloves with strange patterns on his hands, and the white ball of light emerges around him with his raised hands, like countless meteors, exploding in mid-air with a powerful threat. Smash to his own goal.

Zelin held the guardrail on the side of the corridor with one hand, turned over and jumped down, and the ball of light smashed the wooden boards on the stairs and burned them to pitch black. The white-robed hunter chased the demon hunter and jumped up the steps, but then he was pushed back by the tongue of fire from the corner. The flames burned to the corners of the white robe, and the black stairway that was blown up by the arcane became more black.

The hunter wanted to repeat the trick, and the corrosive smoke mixed with rosemary sprayed in the direction of the demon hunter. This was a one-way narrow passage, and the hunter approached Zelin while spraying liquid with a metal pot. Zelin looked left and right. There was a towering wall on the left, and the lower right side of the passage seemed to be a laboratory, but there was no light inside, and Zelin could only see roughly what was inside. The teaching building is very tall, and each floor is almost six meters high. If you don't know what is below, jumping down is not a good choice.

There was no expression on the hunter's face, and he had never shown any emotion, even when it seemed that the winner was in his hands.

Zelin stopped, and the hunter had almost sprayed all the liquid in his metal pot. Seeing the demon hunter stopped, the hunter also stopped, watching the corrosive mist that filled the corridor drifting towards the enemy.

"Winner?"

Zelin raised his hand, and the light blue triangle rune of Alderfayin appeared in front of his hand.

The next moment, a continuous air current burst out, and the curler carried the mist in the corridor and rushed towards its original owner. The white mist shrouded the hunter for a moment, but a certain rune lit up on his arm. He was not injured, but threw the empty metal pot at Zelin. The demon hunter chopped the metal kettle into two pieces with a sword, took a step forward, and slashed the hunter's cane with a backhand.

Flames spurted from the hands of the demon hunter, scorching the enemy's sleeve. He could see clearly that something similar to a rune was branded on the hunter's arm.

Zelin jumped to the handrail on the side of the corridor. He kept his balance well, and took the opportunity to jump behind the enemy. The blade drew an arc and began to attack the hunter from the left. The hunter was too late to use his arcane to counterattack, Zelin could chop off his head when he gave up resisting and raised his hand to prepare to use arcane. Now Zelin turned him to a dead end, and he had no other way to escape.

The walking stick in the hunter's hand suddenly turned into a long whip, Zelin swiftly stepped forward, and the knotted iron whip slammed against the fence beside it. The force of this blow was very strong, and the fence that was hit turned into a pile of shattered wood chips. This force forced the hunter to reveal a flaw for a moment. Zelin didn't want him to retract the weapon, so he raised his hand to the hunter's arm holding the weapon and gave an Alderfa seal. Then seized the opportunity with a violent swipe, and slashed into the hunter's shoulder blade with a sword.

The blood mixed with pale liquid spouted out. The hunter was not interrupted because of the injury, and his expression did not even change because of the injury. He threw the weapon with his right hand and took out the musket behind him, and grabbed the arm of the demon hunter holding the blade with his left hand to prevent Zelin from avoiding. Unfortunately, he didn't have time to shoot. Two sharp blades pierced the hunter's chest from behind. Then he pulled his hands left and right, and the blood splashed onto the nearby wall with a chuckle.

The hunter knelt to the ground, revealing the figure of the crow hunter behind.

"The wisdom I got...no, don't leave me..."

This person's face rarely showed a look of horror, not because of the impending death.

"I'm going to wake up... No, I don't want to forget all this..."

He threw himself to the ground, and the moment his body touched the ground, he instantly turned into nothingness. He was not a spirit body. He died in a dream, but nothing was left.

Zelin shook his head. "It's time, Irene." He took out the cat potion and took a sip. The surrounding color began to fade, and then a piece of bright white replaced the faded color and refilled the drawing board.

Under the stimulation of the potion, his hearing became more sensitive. The patter of dripping water became clearer. The sound of dripping water, the sound of crawling, the waves of the lake, the gurgling in the throat. The originally silent teaching building suddenly became lively in Zelin's ears.

"Someone told you that after you drink something, it becomes ugly?"

"I think no one has said to you, you are talking more and more." The demon hunter recalled the rune on the arm of the member of the Moon Society. "What is the rune on the hunter?"

"If you think a cold hunter can help your hunting, I can change it at any time." Crowfeather cloak rustles. Ability. I have it in me too, do I need to see it?"

"No, let's talk about it later."

Going deeper into the teaching building, more and more hidden things gradually appear in front of you.

Zelin walked along the steps guarded by hunters to the second floor, and the sound of water droplets became more and more obvious in his ears. As soon as he walked on the floor of the second floor, the door of the laboratory closest to him was pushed open. The first thing that appeared were two slender, pale, leech-like arms lying on the ground. The arms were attached to the ground, bit by bit, dragging out the body hidden in the laboratory.

The black robe sticks to the body. Under these arms, there is a pool of creatures that still retain the human form, as if they have melted. As the first door opened, the second door, and the third door were pushed open one by one, and countless weird white creatures. As if they were disturbed, they crawled out of the laboratories on both sides, raised their brain holes with no facial features, only a pair of black holes, and looked at the demon hunters who walked into the second floor of the teaching building.

The 600th Chapter Observation Platform

The gloomy school building was filled with the sound of dripping water.

This is not because of the rain outside leading to water leakage in the school building that has been in disrepair for a long time. This is a dreamland. There is always a moon hanging in the sky. No matter it is a bright moon or a blood moon, it is impossible to rain.

The only reason is that the creatures that seem to be melting are lying on the top of the corridor, and the liquid is dripping along their skin and the edge of the black robe. They are adsorbed on the roof, and the dripping water on the ground has gradually converged into puddles, reflecting the light that bursts out from time to time.

The clothes remaining on them clearly indicate who these monsters were once.

A student and mentor of Bayer Watkins. The former academy flourished for a while, but when Master William decided to close the academy, not many people left. Only Lawrence and a few people came to Yanan with the blood of the ancient gods. After showing the miracles brought about by the blood of the gods to the locals, Establish a healing church.

Zelin now knows what happened to the students and mentors of these colleges. Reminiscent of the villagers in the small fishing village, no matter how much they have become under the blessings of Coase, it is certain that Byer Watkins will almost succeed.

Almost.

So they all became like this.

It is estimated that this is the reason why Master William decided to close the college and stop research. It's a pity that Lawrence and his followers took the blood out of the academy and started new research.

There are so many monsters, not everyone will die in a failed experiment. Zelin and Irene stood together, advancing against the monsters pouring out from all directions. Byer Watkins must have conducted an upgrade experiment, and now the participants of these experiments are dragging inhuman bodies and crawling towards the two hunters who disturbed them.

The deeper the inside, the more gloomy and terrifying the surrounding scenes.

Countless experimental equipment covered with blood still retains the moment before the experiment failed. The coagulated blood dyes the books scattered on the ground dark black. The glass bottles stacked everywhere are not just eyes, but more and more unknown things are soaked in them. In the liquid. Books and equipment do not only exist in laboratories separated by walls and door panels. People are no longer satisfied to conduct their own research work in narrow and closed laboratories, such as jars, conical flasks, conical flasks, test tubes, and flasks. , There are many weird equipment that Zelin doesn't recognize.

Near the second floor, Zelin found a wooden ladder that he could climb up. Above it seemed to be a storage room for equipment. There were no books or containers full of eyeballs in it. Instead, there was a huge box with a metal key inside. There was a note hanging under the key, the handwriting was illegible, but Zelin could still see the general description above.

Watch the platform.

It seems to be not far from the second floor of the teaching building.

On a lunar instrument, the perpetual lunar instrument is still rotating slowly after such a long period of time.

An experimented fly hides in the attic, and it trembles on the ground. But it was a pity that it did not maintain its sanity. When it saw the demon hunter, it rushed forward and tried to bite Zelin's neck with the teeth in its mouthparts. The demon hunter had to kill it.

It’s also something that the Moon learned. This fly creature is different from those students who turned into soft monsters. It may have tried its own way to escape when it was forced to accept the experiment of the Mansis School, but it could not hold it. Finally went crazy here. Thinking about it this way, the hunter killed by the demon hunter and Irene on the steps below the school building was probably sent to find the escaped experiment.

Finally, Zelin and Irene came to an oval room. The room was filled with all kinds of old experimental equipment and books. These books were randomly thrown on the ground. The books in the nearby bookcases were randomly stuffed in. It seemed that someone was looking for valuable things here. The people were very anxious, they took out the books from the cabinet, but disappointed to throw a book on the ground.

There is a spiral staircase in the middle of the room, extending all the way up. Here, there are no monsters, no mutated college students. Most of those students gather in laboratories and lecture halls, which are places where students often visit. Like the night of hunting, the experiment by Byer Watkins finally broke out in a crisis, so that many students ushered in unconscious death and mutation when they were still studying in the laboratory or studying in the lecture hall.

There are no students here, which means that this is a place where students rarely set foot in the college.

Where are the core secrets of Bayerworkers Academy stored? Or is it a place where the dean and mentor can only come?

"At least we can breathe a sigh of relief."

Irene took off her mask and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Zelin looked at the crow hunter's mask. He noticed that there was an interlayer in the mask where he breathed. He asked a smell of incense.

"Do you think anyone has ever been here? I haven't seen any traces of foreign hunters."

"Perhaps he has been here, but we don't necessarily walk into the same academy as the hunter."

"What do you mean?" Irene took out a blood sampling bottle and injected the blood inside. The soft monsters in the teaching building injured the crow when they attacked for the first time. Their arms can suddenly become very long when they attack, even longer than their bodies, so that the hunter misjudged the monster's attack. The distance made her have multiple marks on her body that seemed to be scalded by boiling water.

"The traces left by the hunter disappeared at the entrance of Byerwork, don't forget that this is a dreamland." Zelin thought of the hunter's workshop dreamland he had reached, and Irene also mentioned that dreamland. Emirah is the same. It seems that every hunter who participated in the hunt has seen that dream, but no one has seen other hunters in the dream of the workshop. "If the dream can really be created, the dream is definitely not the only one."

The demon hunter sighed, he held his forehead and shook his head, "I don't want to think about these **** things, let's go on."

If the test product of the Mansis school can run here, then it is not far from where the hunters are looking.

Go up the spiral staircase, and above it is a circular corridor with a tall wooden door on the edge of the corridor. Exquisite patterns carved on the wooden door seem to be related to the moon and the stars. Zelin pushed hard, and the door was locked. He took out the key, inserted the key, and twisted it slightly. The lock bounced open, and the wooden door opened a gap slightly, mixed with water vapor. The cold wind poured in along the gap, blowing the hair of the demon hunter.

He grabbed the handle with both hands and pulled hard, the door opened, and the scarlet moonlight spread into the gloomy teaching building behind him.

In front is a narrow marble platform, facing the huge lake next to the teaching building, the lake water is sparkling in the moonlight.