Thundered!

One after another, grenades fell from the sky and were thrown into the intruder's army.

The beautiful Chosen One below looked shocked.

"Falk squid! They have bombers! ”

"Get out of the way! Find cover! ”

"Archers fight back!"

The Chosen One of the Pretty Nation scattered in panic, each finding cover to hide.

But one of them, a strong man in beach shorts, did not dodge a grenade, but ran away with a grenade.

Syllable!

The strong man's name is Charles, and his natal weapon is a tennis racket!

I saw him swing his racket vigorously and slap the grenade at the south wind in the sky!

Cheng Mo's face changed, and he immediately came to a dragon and swung his tail to the side to dodge.

How powerful Nanfeng's grenade is, Cheng Mo knows in his heart, and he doesn't dare to take it hard.

Nanfeng was surprised: "It's really a big bird, there are all kinds of forests, and there are still people whose natal weapons are tennis rackets?" ”

Cheng Mo shrugged: "What is this, we have a brother in District 68, his natal weapon is a fork, the kind of fork for eating, you say it's not funny." ”

"Forks? Could he be the reincarnation of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles? ”

Nanfeng shook his head and backhanded out the Gatling from his backpack.

Da-da-da-da!

The south wind swept wildly through the air.

Patches of blood erupted below, and I don't know how many people died under Gatling.

The flying sword was trembling violently, and Cheng Mo tried his best to barely stabilize the flying sword without falling from mid-air.

"I've tried car Z, bed Z, and it's the first time I've tried Sword Shock." Cheng Mo's voice trembled a little when he spoke, "Try it next time with a beautiful sister." ”

Nanfeng: "Flowers." ”

Below is a mountainous area full of strange rocks, and the Chosen One of Area 8 quickly found cover and hid separately.

From time to time, someone poked his head out from behind the bunker and gave an arrow to the south wind in the sky.

Nanfeng: "Brother, dive one more wave, it's too high for me to shoot." ”

Cheng Mo: "Okay, we should withdraw after this wave." ”

Cheng Mo controlled the flying sword to dive downward, and Nanfeng aimed at several positions with Gatling to shoot wildly.

These places are all the hiding places of the remote Chosen One, and Nanfeng has already written it down when he was in the sky.

The primary target of the south wind is these long-range Chosen One, as long as they are killed, and the group will start fighting later, the casualties in Area 381 will be much reduced.

"Almost, let's withdraw!"

Cheng Mo glanced at the time, and drove the flying sword to prepare to leave the battlefield.

At this moment, a rope flew into the air at an extremely fast speed, tightly wrapping around the hilt of the flying sword!

A bearded uncle dressed as a western cowboy, holding the other end of the rope with both hands, walked out from behind the tree with a sneer.

"Your flying sword is no different from a cow, just one set."

Cow halter!

Set of cow ropes for exclusive use of western cowboys!

I didn't expect someone's natal weapon to be this thing.

At the same time, the Chosen One of the surrounding 8 districts also showed their heads one after another, sharpening their knives and looking at the two people in mid-air.

Gatling was already red, and the south wind quickly took out the M24 and aimed at the rope.

Shout! One Shot Hit!

The rope is intact!

"The Natal Divine Soldier can't be destroyed...... Nanfeng turned the gun and aimed at the people below, "Brother, can you go?" If it doesn't work, just land hard. ”

Cheng Mo smiled: "This is a flying sword, not a cow, my flying sword has great horsepower!" ”

Shout!

The flying sword rushed forward, and the rope straightened instantly!

The bearded man's face changed, and the whole person was carried and flew up!

Fortunately, he was quick to reach out and grab a thick branch, so he didn't go to heaven.

"Help me!" The bearded man shouted for help.

The surrounding Chosen One of the Beautiful Nationals immediately rushed over, hugged the bearded man tightly, and tried to drag Nanfeng and Cheng Mo down from the air.

In mid-air, Cheng Mo gritted his teeth and frantically urged the flying sword under his feet.

The two sides wrestled non-stop, and it turned into a tug-of-war!

"It's up to me at the critical moment."

Nanfeng set up the M24 and aimed it at the bearded man is a shot!

Tug of war? You eat me first and then talk about it!

The bearded eyes had been paying attention to Nanfeng's movements, and the moment he saw Nanfeng raise his gun, he had already let go of the rope, rolled on the spot, and hid behind the tree next to him.

The other end of the rope lost its strength, and the flying sword started with a catapult, and shot out with two people!

"Gan!"

The south wind didn't grasp it steadily, and fell directly from mid-air.

Cheng Mo stabilized the flying sword in the air, slid downward, and stretched out his hand to grab the south wind.

Cheng Mo smiled: "Is it handsome?" ”

Before Nanfeng could speak, the duration of [Imperial Sword Technique] was over at this critical moment!

"Oh."

The two fell from the sky with teeth and claws, and landed with a long sword and a rope.

Seeing this, the Chosen One of the Beautiful Countries showed a look of surprise one after another.

"Quick, they're on the ground, kill them!"

"Surround them, these two people must die!"

"Kill!"

But before they could move, dozens of brothers in Area 381 killed them from the flank!

Xiao Angran held a spear and stopped in front of the Chosen One of the Beautiful Nation alone.

"Invade the war zone of our dragon kingdom, have you thought about the consequences?"

"First shot: Sauvignon Blanc and long memories, short Sauvignon Blanc is infinite-[Acacia]!"

Xiao Angran stabbed out with a shot, and the gun was like a swimming dragon!

The bearded man couldn't dodge, and he was directly pierced by a shot!

In the distance, Nanfeng got up from the ground with a disgraced face, grabbed a handful of Qi and Blood Fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, replenishing his health.

In the tactical headset, Nanfeng clearly heard what Xiao Angran said.

He couldn't help but be surprised: "Good guy, the thirteen shots are here?" ”

Cheng Mo limped over: "Nonsense, he's purely to be handsome." ”

Nanfeng sighed: "No wonder, I'll just say, this is not a movie, there is no need to shout out skills, how embarrassing." ”

"Yes."

Cheng Mo nodded very approvingly, put the fingers of his right hand together, and shouted: "Sword, go!" ”

South Wind: "......"

The flying sword pulled a sword flower in the air, galloped away, and rushed into the crowd, reaping the lives of the Chosen One of the Beautiful Nations.

"Okay, well, all of them are handsome."

The south wind sets up the M24 and aims at an enemy.

Shout!

"Silver headshot!"

"Golden headshot!"

"Three kills! Four kills! Five kills! ”

When it comes to the speed of killing, who can compare to the south wind at present?

With a high amount of strength and a high-level bonus, as long as Nanfeng hits the opponent's weakness, it is basically a second kill!

With Nanfeng, Cheng Mo, and Xiao Angran joining the battlefield, the Chosen One of the Beautiful Countries couldn't bear it at all.

For every time they kill a Chosen One in Area 381, seven or eight people will die on their side!

Charles, who was wearing beach shorts, picked up a large rock from the ground and threw it high, and then brandished a tennis racket with a violent buckle.

Boom!

The stone flew out violently and smashed into a Dragon Nation Chosen One, spurting out a mouthful of blood from him.

Charles spit out a mouthful of old phlegm, and his face was angry: "Fake, there is a strong man on the other side, if you can't beat it, let's withdraw first!" ”

In just ten minutes of fighting, hundreds of people were killed in the beautiful country!

There were dozens of them, all of whom were swept to death by the south wind in the sky with Gatling.

The people of the beautiful country knew that the general trend had gone, and retreated into the distance with the group.

The Chosen One in Area 381 had already killed the red eyes and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xiao Angran: "Poor Kou Mo chase." ”

Xiao Angran was not afraid that the other party would have an ambush, but felt that if he continued to chase, the other party would fight back to the death, bringing more serious casualties to Area 381.

It's not a good deal.

On the other side, Cheng Mo stretched out his hand and pointed to Charles, who was fleeing for his life: "Did you see the one with the tennis racket?" He's so strong that he has to be killed. ”

Nanfeng frowned slightly: "He is surrounded by people, and it is not easy to aim." ”

That's what I said, but Nanfeng still erected the M24 and shot it out!

Shout!

[Penetrating Bullet]!

The shot pierced through the bodies of two men, but the magic bullet had deviated from its original trajectory and only hit Charles's arm.

Charles snorted, didn't stop at all, clutched his arms and continued to run forward.

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, and put his fingers together into a sword: "You have to look at me at the critical moment." ”

"Sword, kill!"

The flying sword slashed through the sky, leaving a shadow of light in the air, heading straight for Charles!

Swish!

Kill for a thousand years!

This sword hit Charles's ass!

Cheng Mo's face changed, and he took a sip: ", bad luck." ”

Charles's face was pale, his whole body jumped up two meters high, and he screamed in the sky:

“whatsthis！ intomypy！！！ ”

"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.