"The level 15 lord-level ferocious beast has arrived!"
Nanfeng took a quick step and rushed back to his cabin.
The others were stunned for two seconds, looked at each other, and hid back with a hiss.
The originally lively campground became empty in an instant.
Su Zeran: "Nanfeng, where is the BOSS?"
Nanfeng: "I don't know, I'm just guessing."
Su Zeran: "Guess? What's the reason?"
Nanfeng: "All the corpses of the ferocious beasts in the camp have disappeared. Have you noticed? I think the BOSS is stealing the corpses!"
Wu Yuanran: "Stealing corpses? What kind of boss is this?"
Huang Yuanming: "Shit Beetle!"
Bao Jian: "What a dung beetle! This is obviously a tomb robber!"
Huang Yuanming's cabin was on the first line of defense. He glanced outside the house and was suddenly startled.
Huang Yuanming: "Oh, Nanfeng is right, something is really stealing the body!"
Force: "I also saw that the corpses of the ferocious beasts in the trap area outside were disappearing little by little!"
Judge Shen: "I just went to the cross-region chat channel to take a look. Similar situations have occurred in other war zones, but the BOSS has not shown up yet."
Nanfeng's cabin is in the center of the camp. The view is limited, and it's not clear what's going on outside.
Nanfeng: "Besides the mysterious disappearance of corpses, have you discovered anything else?"
Huang Yuanming looked outside: "Uh... No, I didn't see any ferocious beasts."
Su Zeran: "Everyone, be ready for battle, the BOSS may arrive at any time!".jújíá?y.??m
A few minutes later, all the corpses of the ferocious beasts near the Crow Valley camp disappeared, leaving only bloodstains on the ground, proving that they had been here and died.
The unknown waiting is the most anxious thing.
Nanfeng stuck his head out of the window and looked around, but found nothing.
A few minutes later, Bao Jian's confused voice came over: "Huh? There seems to be someone coming over there? It's a bit dark and I can't see clearly."
Ma Yong patted Bao Jian's butt: "You are stupid, how could someone come here? It must be a humanoid beast!"
Bao Jian: "You are a horse-riding person. You just say what you say. Why are you slapping my butt?"
I heard that a vicious humanoid beast was coming towards the camp, and everyone was curious to take a look.
Nan Feng couldn't hold it any longer 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-distance squishie, so far ahead?"
Nan Feng glanced at him disdainfully: "I have 1,800 health points and 570 defense points. Who are you calling a scumbag?"
Huang Yuanming: "Fuck, so high? Excuse me, excuse me."
Nan Feng: "Xiao Pa Cai, let's go."
Nanfeng squeezed Huang Yuanming away, came to the window, and took out a 2x mirror to observe the situation outside.
In the distant night, there was indeed a 'person' limping towards the Crow Valley camp.
With the help of the 2x lens, Nanfeng can see more clearly.
Nanfeng: "It's a woman."
Huang Yuanming conveyed Nanfeng's words at the top of his lungs: "Pass it on, Nanfeng said it was a woman!"
Bao Jian: "Pass this on, Nanfeng wants a woman!"
Qiu Feihong: "Pass it down, Nanfeng is a woman!"
south wind:"……"
A group of sand sculptures.
The woman came closer and closer to the camp.
The dark clouds in the sky parted, revealing a full moon.
Under the moonlight, Nanfeng could barely see the woman's appearance.
"What the hell? This woman... why does she look familiar?" Nanfeng tilted his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly was startled, "Ling Qi? This woman seems to be Ling Qi!"
Huang Yuanming was stunned: "Who is Ling Qi? Is there such a person in our camp?"
Nanfeng: "That's it, the girl who sings like pigeons in the group."
Huang Yuanming suddenly realized: "Oh~~"
In the chat channel, each chosen person has an avatar, and the avatar is the chosen person himself.
Ling Qi often asked for help in the chat channel and kept calling pigeons, so Nanfeng still had an impression of her.
"No, this girl didn't enter the Crow Valley camp. How did she survive?" Huang Yuanming suddenly realized something was wrong, "And if I remember correctly, all the Chosen Ones in other places in our war zone have died. We are the only ones left alive in the camp.”
Nanfeng shook his head: "I'm not sure, I'll take a look again."
Before the beast wave came, someone had suggested whether to pick up Ling Qi.
But later they learned that Ling Qi's cabin was only Level F and he was only Level 2, so everyone gave up the idea.
There is no Holy Mother who can live to this day. If someone can help with a little effort, there may be someone to help, but no one wants to carry this kind of oil bottle around.
Not even if she is a girl.
At this time, everyone was a little surprised to see that Ling Qi was not dead yet.
How did she, a two-level monster, survive such a terrifying beast wave?
Ling Qi got closer and closer, and Nan Feng could already see many details on her body clearly.
My skin is fair, my clothes are messy, the places that should be covered are not covered, and the places that shouldn’t be covered are covered with clothes...
Nanfeng touched his nose. Fortunately, there was no nosebleed.
Huang Yuanming came over and wanted to take a look with the 2x lens, but was rejected outright by Nanfeng.
"Children, don't look around, be careful of needle eyes."
With that said, Nanfeng had already taken out the 98K from his backpack and put the 2x lens on it.
Huang Yuanming: "What are you doing with your gun?"
Nanfeng: "She wants to seduce us with her beauty. Of course I want to beat her to death."
In fact, through the observation just now, Nanfeng has determined that Ling Qi is a dead person.
She had a frightened face, a stiff expression, and half of her tongue sticking out. In addition, her calves were bent inward and she walked with a limp. She looked like a zombie!
"Are you the final BOSS?"
Nan Feng murmured, aiming at Ling Qi's head and pulling the trigger!
call out!
Gold (crossed out) One shot to the head!
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 Nanfeng's head.
Huang Yuanming: "What's wrong? Isn't it normal to not be killed in one shot? One more shot!"
Nanfeng: "The problem is not that she was not killed by a single shot. The problem is that this thing... she has no health bar!"
After Nanfeng's shot hit just now, no light red numbers floated up!
This is the first time Nanfeng has encountered this situation!
Huang Yuanming looked confused: "What the hell? No health bar? How can I kill?"
Nanfeng frowned and used the skill [Eye of Insight].
[The Chosen One Transformed into a Corpse-Ling Qi]:
[Level]: Level 2
[HP]: None
[Magic value]: None
[Attack power]: 65
[Defense]: 27
[Introduction]: This is a chosen one resurrected by [Necromancer]. As long as [Necromancer] does not die, she will never die.
"Necromancer..."
Nanfeng nodded clearly.
This should be the final BOSS, a level 15 lord-level beast!
Ling Qi, who was transformed into a corpse, will not die. There is only one way to kill her, and that is to kill the [Necromancer].
But the question now is, where is the [Necromancer]?
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
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 a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
