Chapter 299: The Last 42 Hours
The drought was born, and the red land was thousands of miles.
The terrifying heat swept across the island, and even the lake around the island began to bubble.
The current lake water is like boiling water in a pot, constantly tumbling, and the water vapor floats on the surface of the lake, and if you touch it a little, it will be scalded into a blister.
Even the south wind and sword walkers, who were more than three hundred meters away, felt the high temperature.
"Sheila Hilla"
The Sword Walker became even more frantic, ignoring the south wind in front of him, and turned around to return to the island.
But how could the south wind give him a chance
Boom, boom, boom
The Desert Eagle roars.
Nanfeng chased after him and fired several shots in succession, and the sword walker covered in bruises could no longer hold on, and fell to the bottom.
"Easy to solve."
Nanfeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, ate some qi and blood fruits, and then simply treated the wounds on his body to avoid losing too much blood.
Later, Nanfeng picked up all the items that the Sword Walker had exploded.
Dings you get 10 lightning beads
Ding you get Purple Chest 1??
Nanfeng didn't look closely, but put all these items in his backpack, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the island.
At this time, a raging fire had already ignited on the island, the plants on the island were burning, and the fierce beasts that were driven by the demon creatures were roaring and roaring wildly, wanting to escape from here.
But the lake was too hot to go down
This group of fierce beasts is like ants on a hot pot, and they are in a hurry.
Xiao Nan's voice came from the earphones: "Brother, throw a few grenades here, you have a lot of experience." ”
The south wind lit up.
He hurriedly descended the mountain, came to a position about 100 meters outside the island, raised his hand and threw a few grenades into Nanfeng's current arm strength, he could only throw so far, and he couldn't control the accuracy.
However, the island is full of fierce beasts, and it doesn't need to be accurate, and you can blow up a large area if you throw it.
"The range of the grenade is still too small, throw another flashbang."
Flashbangs have a large range, and although the damage is pitifully low, it is also harmful.
As long as Nanfeng does damage to these beasts, after Xiao Nan kills them, Nanfeng will gain experience.
After throwing the flashbang, the south wind quickly retreated far away.
No way, it's too hot around there to stand people.
Under this terrifying heat, the fierce beasts began to die one after another, first those of the lower ranks, then the high-rank, the elite, and finally the lord-level
Half an hour later, there was no other life on the island except for Xiao Nan.
Seeing that the temperature had dropped, Nanfeng came to the edge of the lake and launched a mountaineering claw to pull Xiao Nan over.
At this time, Xiao Nan's face was pale, and his little head was little by little, and he seemed to be extremely tired.
Nanfeng's face changed slightly: "Xiao Nan, what's the matter with you?"
Xiao Nan's voice was very small: "I'm so tired, the consumption is too great, I may have to wash it off." ”
South Wind: "Oh, let's die, I thought it was a big deal." ”
For Xiao Nan, death is just like eating, and he will experience it so many times a day
Dying once is not a big problem, just fall asleep.
Suddenly, Nanfeng remembered something and looked at Xiao Nan's left arm: "Let me see if your hand has been cut off and grown again"
Xiao Nan shook his head: "No, I picked it up." ”
"It's connected." Nanfeng gave a thumbs up and asked, "By the way, do you know what ritual these demon creatures are performing?"
Xiao Nan rolled his eyes at Nanfeng: "I could have known, but you came over to make trouble, but now I don't know." ”
"Blame me."
Southwind shrugged, forget it, whatever they were doing.
Now the whole island has become a barbecue stand, and the smell of barbecue wafts through it, and no ceremony can be held.
Xiao Nan rubbed his eyes and raised his hands high: "I really want to sleep." ”
This time the burning of Kojima seemed to consume too much of Xiao Nan's strength, her eyes narrowed, and she could fall to the ground and fall asleep at any time.
"Okay, okay, let's go home and sleep."
Nanfeng squatted down, picked up Xiao Nan on his back, and strode back to Nancheng.
As soon as he took two steps, Xiao Nan's even breathing sound came from behind him.
She fell asleep.
By the time the south wind returned to the southern city, the sky was already slightly bright.
6 o'clock in the morning.
There are still 42 hours left before the arrival of the big beast tide.
After just one night, there were twice as many Chosen Ones in the South City.
The addition of the Chosen One in Districts 17 and 6 makes the power of Nancheng even stronger.
But in the same way, there are more and more fierce beasts outside the southern city, and there are more fierce beasts coming from afar.
The southern city is tightly surrounded, and it is about to become an isolated city.
Boom, boom, boom
Nanfeng carried Xiao Nan on his back, holding the Desert Eagle, and killed all the way from outside the city.
Seeing this, Xiao Luo, Xu Ming and others hurriedly came over to answer and protect Nanfeng to return to the city safely.
"Whew, I'm finally home."
Nanfeng sent Xiao Nan back to the hut to rest first, and then came to the central square.
There are many Chosen ones gathered in the central square, Xiao Luo, Su Zeran, Cheng Mo, Xiao Angran, Ye Piaoling, Lin Tianqi, etc., all of whom are the top powerhouses in each major war zone.
They were discussing the defense of the South City.
Nanfeng couldn't intervene in this kind of strategic matter, and he didn't bother to take care of it, so he simply handed it over to Su Zeran and others to discuss.
He went to the cafeteria to bring a bowl of wild umbrella mushroom porridge, squatted aside and savored it, listening to the tactics they had developed by the way.
Xiao Angran: "It's good to hand over the east to our 17th district, my brothers have a tacit understanding with each other, and they should be able to hold it." ”
Cheng Mo: "Then the north will be handed over to our 68 district, as long as there is no level 30 fierce beast coming, it will not be a big problem for us to accept it." ”
Ye Piaoling stroked the head of the doll in his arms, and said softly: "Let's defend the west together in District 113 and District 3, if you can't hold it at that time, you have to come over to help." ”
Su Zeran smiled indifferently: "Miss Piaoling said that she laughed, I don't need you to say that I will also help." ”
Nanfeng, who was drinking porridge, raised his eyebrows, good guy, I will also go to help
This is not in line with Su Zeran's style.
Recently, the brothers in Nancheng gave Su Zeran the nickname Spring Water Commander.
Because in most cases, Su Zeran will only find a feng shui treasure to command, and never go to the battlefield in person.
The last time Nanfeng saw Su Zeran carrying a knife was when he was in the spider cave
He quietly glanced at Su Zeran and Ye Piaoling, and found that the two of them actually looked at each other and smiled.
There is a situation, there is definitely a situation
Okay, you Su Zeran, when are you still picking up girls
Don't you see that I, the lord of the southern city, the super invincible sniper, and the No. 9 strongest man in the world, are still single?
How dare you
The more Nanfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, and drank half a bowl of porridge in one go.
On the other side, Su Zeran was still arranging tasks: "Drifting girl, we have too few priests in District 527, we need to borrow a few from your war zone, of course, I will also send a team to your West City Gate to help defend." ”
Ye Piaoling smiled slightly: "No problem." ”
Su Zeran: "Brother Cheng Mo, you can fly, you need to share a little of the reconnaissance task." ”
Cheng Mo nodded: "Yes." ”
Su Zeran: "I will organize two more firefighting teams, and if any of you can't hold it, they will go over to help." ”
"With the current combat strength of South City, it shouldn't be too difficult for us to hold the beast tide."
"Now there's one last problem, which is the level 30 final boss"
When Su Zeran said this, everyone pretended to be over-headed, and looked at Nanfeng who was squatting on the ground and drinking porridge.
South Wind: "Hiccup"
"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.
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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.
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