【Snowy Night Leopard】Dead!
The S-class territorial battle flag exploded at Xu Ming's feet, and Xu Ming bent down to pick it up.
"Long live District 527! Long live Nancun!"
Xu Ming stood on a high place, raised the battle flag in his hand, and let out a heart-rending cry.
Nanfeng dug out the three bedrooms and one living room with his toes in embarrassment.
"Stop shouting, stop shouting, I'm totally embarrassed by you."
Xu Ming laughed: "Is it awkward? I think it's okay!"
Just obtaining the battle flag is not enough. Area 527 must drive others out of this S-class territory in order to occupy it.
Nanfeng aimed his gun at the Chosen Ones in other war zones.
boom! boom! boom!
Gunshots sounded steadily, each shot representing the loss of a life.
After this period of time, Nanfeng found that his marksmanship had improved again.
For targets within 300 meters, his hit rate can reach over 90%.
With the addition of Nanfeng, the number of people in other war zones is decreasing crazily. They have no intention of fighting anymore and only want to escape.
Nanfeng stood on the mountain peak and shouted: "Make a way out and let them go! Lest they fight back at the last moment!"
Su Zeran was stunned: "But..."
Nanfeng interrupted Su Zeran directly: "Don't be so, just listen to me!"
Su Zeran frowned slightly, but nodded: "Make way!"
The conversation between Nanfeng and Su Zeran could also be heard clearly by the chosen ones in other war zones.
At this time, they were overjoyed to see that everyone in Area 527 had given way to a way out, and rushed down the mountain.
Nanfeng slowly slid down from the mountain peak and came to Su Zeran and others.
Su Zeran said in a deep voice: "The S-class territory is very large. If they find a hidden corner to hide, we will have to look for it for a long time. This will seriously delay our occupation of the territory."
As long as there is a Chosen One from another war zone in this S-level territory, the occupation time will not start counting.
Su Zeran didn't understand why Nanfeng suddenly let these chosen ones leave.
Nanfeng shook his neck and spoke slowly: "You are too murderous. If you want to kill them all, then they will definitely counterattack before they die, which will increase the casualties in our war zone."
"But if you give them a way out, the situation will be different..."
Nanfeng took out Gatling and pointed it at the fleeing people.
The six barrels rotated slowly, and tongues of fire spurted out!
Da da da!
Several chosen ones who fell behind were torn apart by magic bullets in an instant!
The person running in front looked back and was suddenly frightened out of his wits.
Gatling! Gatling with blue fire!
Violent killer!
"Can't we afford to play in Area 527? Has Gatlin even moved out?"
"Don't forget, Nanfeng still has fighter jets and tanks that haven't been used yet!"
"Thank you for your generous gift, didn't he say let us go! This liar! Damn the people of the Dragon Kingdom!"
"Everyone, run!"
But no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as the bullets fired by Gatlin!
In addition, they were all running desperately down the mountain. Nanfeng stood at a high place and had a clear view. They didn't even have anywhere to hide!
Da da da!
The shooting lasted for 60 seconds, leaving corpses everywhere.
All the chosen ones who escaped were buried in the snow, and no one escaped.
The south wind threw the red and hot Gatling into the snowdrift, accelerating the cooling.
It's a bit quiet around here.
Su Zeran, Xiao Luo and others stood silently beside Nanfeng without speaking.
After a while, Xiao Luo stepped forward and patted Nanfeng on the shoulder: "Brother, pay more attention to your condition.".jújíá?y.??m
"Yeah." Nanfeng nodded gently.
Su Zeran turned back and looked at Ye Piaoling: "Miss Piaoling, please leave here first."
"Uh... ok."
Ye Piaoling came back to his senses and nodded quickly: "I will take people to the east to defend. Don't worry, as long as there is one person alive in our war zone, no one else will be allowed to enter this territory from the east."
Ye Piaoling led everyone in District 113 out of the territory.
【Ding! Your [Nancun] is occupying S-level territory, and the countdown starts now - 59:59! 】
As the village chief, Nanfeng immediately received the message from the system.
When the countdown reaches zero, this S-class territory will be considered successful.
"During the occupation, once the chosen ones from other war zones enter the territory, the countdown will be suspended." Nanfeng looked around at everyone, "So, we must intercept all enemies outside the territory!"
Huang Yuanming said: "I think we can be divided into four teams and go to guard in four directions."
Su Zeran added: "There are friends from District 113 to the east to help guard, so there can be fewer people. The north of the snow mountain seems to be the end of this small world, and there is no need for too many people. We mainly guard the southwest two directions. .”
Xiao Luo: "I'll take a few brothers around to prevent any fish from slipping in."
Everyone assigned their tasks and dispersed.
There was only one brother left here, standing there holding the battle flag bitterly.
Countdown [57:41].
Nanfeng climbed up a hill and stood here looking in all directions.
No matter which direction there is danger, he can rush there as soon as possible.
Behind you, Youran, wearing a tight black robe, also climbed up.
Nanfeng turned around: "Why did you come up here?"
Youran smiled and patted the snowflakes off Nanfeng's shoulders: "Everyone is a little worried about your state, so let me come over and enlighten you."
As she said that, Youran pouted: "But I'm not a psychological counselor. How can I enlighten you? Isn't this embarrassing this fairy?"
"I'm fine, I don't need to be enlightened." Nanfeng chuckled, "Do you think what I did is too cruel? I said I let them go, but that's not what I actually did."
Youran shook his head repeatedly: "Isn't it normal to be cruel to the enemy? You just saved many brothers."
After a pause, Youran said again: "And dying in this small world does not mean death in the true sense. Brother Nanfeng, don't feel any psychological pressure!"
"I don't have any psychological pressure at all."
Nan Feng lowered his eyebrows, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared: "Perhaps he has become indifferent. For me now, killing people is as commonplace as it is, and it can no longer affect my mentality."
"I don't know when it started, but I suddenly became like this."
"Apparently half a month ago, I was still a good young man who didn't even dare to kill a chicken..."
Nanfeng looked at the sky with some melancholy.
The fluttering white snowflakes were as cold as his heart.
"You must have killed too many people recently and have some psychological problems." Youran said softly, "The two of them can just kill as few people as possible. It's no big deal."
Nanfeng smiled slightly: "Okay, I listen to you, kill less these two days..."
【Ding! It has been detected that other Chosen Ones from the war zone have entered the territory, and the countdown has been paused - 55:18! 】
Nanfeng glanced at the chat channel and frowned: "Canyu from District 48 has brought people to kill, just in the southeast."
Nanfeng turned around and jumped down the hill, switched out his dagger and ran towards the southeast.
"Sister Youran, come with me!"
"Brother will take you to kill people!"
Youran: "..."
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(After much thought, I decided to spend more time describing the changes in the protagonist)
(This chapter may be a bit watery (although I don’t think it is watery))
(More updates will be posted tomorrow to compensate)
"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.
