Chapter 82: The Chosen One Who Was Corpsed
"A level 15 lord-level beast has arrived!"
Nanfeng rushed back to his cabin with an arrow step.
The others were stunned for two seconds, looked at each other, and then hid back.
The originally lively camp became empty in an instant.
Su Zeran: "South Wind, where is the boss?" β
Nanfeng: "I don't know, I'm just guessing. β
Su Zeran: "Guess? The reason? β
Nanfeng: "The corpses of the beasts in the camp are gone, have you found them?" I guess the boss is stealing corpses! β
Wu Yuan: "Stealing corpses? What kind of boss is this? β
Huang Yuanming: "shell lang! β
Bao Jian: "What a shell Lang, this is clearly a tomb robber!" β
Huang Yuanming's cabin was in the first line of defense, and he glanced outside the house and was suddenly startled.
Huang Yuanming: "Oh, what Nanfeng said is right, there is really something stealing corpses!" β
Force: "I also saw that the corpses of the fierce beasts in the trap area outside are disappearing little by little!" β
Shen Juan: "I just went to the cross-regional chat channel to take a look, and similar situations have occurred in other war zones, but the boss has not yet appeared." β
Southwind's cabin was in the very center of the camp, with limited visibility and no idea what was going on outside.
Nanfeng: "Apart from the fact that the corpse will disappear inexplicably, do you find anything else?" β
Huang Yuanming looked outside: "Uh...... No, I didn't see any beasts. β
Su Zeran: "Everyone be ready for battle, the boss may come at any time!" β.jΓΊjΓΓ‘?y.?? m
After a few minutes, the corpses of the beasts near the camp in Raven Valley were gone, leaving only blood stains on the ground, proving that they had been here and died.
The waiting for the unknown is the most anxious.
Nanfeng stuck his head out of the window and looked around, but found nothing.
After a few minutes, Bao Jian's puzzled voice came: "Huh? Someone seems to be coming over there? It's a bit dark and I can't see clearly. β
Ma Yong slapped Bao Jian's buttocks: "You are stupid, how can someone come over?" It must have been a humanoid beast! β
Bao Jian: "You step on a horse, you can talk when you talk, why do you slap my ass?" β
Hearing that a humanoid beast was coming towards the camp, everyone was a little curious to take a look.
Nanfeng couldn't bear it either, and quickly ran to the first line of defense and entered Huang Yuanming's cabin.
Huang Yuanming frowned: "The first line of defense is very dangerous, why are you a long-range little crispy skin coming to the front so far?" β
Nanfeng glanced at him disdainfully: "I have 1800 blood and 570 defense points, who do you say is a little crispy?" β
Huang Yuanming: ", so tall? Excuse me, excuse me. β
Nanfeng: "Little cabbage, go aside." β
Nanfeng squeezed Huang Yuanming away, came to the window, and took out a 2x mirror to observe the situation outside.
In the distance in the night, there were indeed 'people' limping towards the camp in Crow Valley.
With the help of a 2x mirror, the south wind can see more clearly.
South Wind: "It's a woman. β
Huang Yuanming pulled his throat to convey Nanfeng's words: "Pass it on, Nanfeng said it was a woman!" β
Bao Jian: "Pass it on, Nanfeng wants a woman!" β
Qiu Feihong: "Pass it on, Nanfeng is a woman!" β
South Wind: "......"
A group of sand sculptures.
The woman was getting closer and closer to the camp.
The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing a full moon.
In the moonlight, Nanfeng could barely see the woman's appearance.
"? This woman...... How does it feel familiar? Nanfeng tilted his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly startled, "Ling Qi? This woman seems to be Ling Qi! β
Huang Yuanming was stunned: "Who is Ling Qi, is there such a person in our camp?" β
Nanfeng: "That's it, the sister who called the pigeon pigeon pigeon in the group." β
Huang Yuanming suddenly realized: "Oh~~"
In the chat channel, each Chosen One has an avatar, and the avatar is the Chosen One himself.
Ling Qi often asks for help in the chat channel, and the pigeon pigeon keeps calling, so Nanfeng still has an impression of her.
"No, this sister didn't enter the camp in Crow Valley, how did she survive?" Huang Yuanming suddenly realized that something was wrong, "And if I'm not mistaken, the Chosen One in other parts of our war zone have all died, and only the living people are left in our camp." β
Nanfeng shook his head: "I don't know, I'll take a look." β
Before the beast tide came, someone had suggested whether or not to go and take Ling Qi over.
But later learned that Ling Qi's cabin was only level F, and he was only level 2, so everyone gave up the idea.
The people who can live until now do not have the Virgin, and if they do it, someone may help them, but no one wants to carry this kind of oil bottle with them.
Even if she's a sister, it doesn't work.
At this time, everyone was a little surprised to see that Ling Qi was not dead.
With such a terrifying beast tide, how did she survive with a two-level big cabbage?
Ling Qi got closer and closer, and Nanfeng could already see many details of her body clearly.
The skin is fair, the clothes are disheveled, the places that should be covered are not covered, and the places that should not be covered are all clothes......
Nanfeng touched his nose, but fortunately, there was no nosebleed.
Huang Yuanming came over and wanted to take a look with a 2x mirror, but was rejected by Nanfeng Yizheng.
"Don't look around, children, be careful of the eye of a long needle."
As he spoke, Nanfeng had already taken out the 98K from his backpack and put the 2x mirror on it.
Huang Yuanming: "What are you doing with your gun?" β
Nanfeng: "She wants to tempt us with beauty, of course I'm going to kill her." β
In fact, from the observation just now, Nanfeng had already determined that Ling Qi was a dead man.
She looked frightened, her expression stiffened, and she spit out half of her tongue, plus her calves were bent inward, and she walked with a limp, no matter how she looked, she looked like a zombie!
"Are you the final boss?"
Nanfeng muttered, aiming at Ling Qi's head and pulling the trigger!
Shout!
Gold (crossed out) a headshot!
The powerful impact knocked Ling Qi to the ground, but soon, she got up again and continued to limp towards the camp!
"My F**K?"
A big question mark appeared on the south wind.
Huang Yuanming: "What's wrong?" Isn't it normal to not kill a single shot? One more shot! β
Nanfeng: "It's not the problem that you didn't get a shot, it's the problem...... She doesn't have a blood bar! β
After Nanfeng's shot just now, there was no pale red number floating!
This is the first time this has happened to the south wind!
Huang Yuanming looked confused: "What the hell? No health bar? How can this be killed? β
Nanfeng frowned and used the skill [Pupil of Insight].
[The Chosen One - Ling Qi]:
[Level]: Level 2
Health: None
[Mana]: None
[Attack]: 65
[Defense]: 27
[Introduction]: This is a Chosen One who has been resurrected by the Necromancer, and as long as the Necromancer does not die, she will never die.
"Necromancer ......"
Nanfeng nodded knowingly.
This should be the final boss, a level 15 lord-level beast!
The corpsed Ling Qi will not die, and there is only one way to kill her, and that is to kill the [Necromancer].
But now the question is, where is the Necromancer?
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.