Chapter 214 The Land Abandoned by Gods

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The six barrels have been preheated, and dense magic bullets spurt out!

The Red Star man snorted coldly, covered his head with both hands, and tried to rush to Nanfeng with the bullet in hand.

But when the first bullet hit him, his expression changed instantly, and he quickly dodged and hid behind the sarcoma on the side.

The damage of these magic bullets is average, but the number is really large!

He held on for more than a second and received more than a dozen bullets in his body.

If his defense hadn't been high enough and the magic bullets couldn't penetrate his body directly, he would have been turned into a showerhead by now!

"Hide? Do you understand the value of an ammunition expert?"

Nanfeng turned the gun head directly and blasted hard at the sarcoma!

The sarcoma was quickly blasted to pieces, and the rotten meat was scattered on the ground. The Red Star man hiding behind the sarcoma received two more shots and hurriedly hid behind another sarcoma.

"Well……"

Without the control of the Red Star people, [Earth Walking Dragon] had stopped advancing and was lying on the ground, breathing heavily. 81Zw.??m

Just now Nanfeng smashed a tumor on its head. It just snorted and felt a little itchy on its head, but it didn't feel much pain.

This tumor is too small for it to feel.

Da da da!

Gatlin continued to spit out tongues of fire, and the Red Star people dodged left and right, hiding behind each fleshy tumor.

But Nanfeng can blow up the sarcoma in seconds!

"puff……"

Soon, the Red Star man spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was shot several more times, and a hole had been made in his lungs by the bullets, leaving the fragile lung lobes directly exposed to the air.

This damn Chosen One, what kind of weapon is he holding in his hand?

Mediterranean cursed secretly, kicked off his legs and rushed out, hiding behind a sarcoma again.

"If I were at my peak now, I could kill you with one slap!"

Mediterranean shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to distract Nanfeng.

But the sound of Gatlin's strafing was so loud that even with [tactical headphones] it was impossible to completely reduce the noise. Nanfeng didn't hear a word the Red Star man said.

boom!

Another sarcoma was blasted to pieces, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The Red Star people behind the sarcoma stopped evading and rushed directly towards Nanfeng in the rain of blood, preparing to fight Nanfeng desperately!

"Well done!"

Nanfeng's face was filled with joy. His Gatling was about to reach red temperature. He was worried about what to do next. Unexpectedly, the Red Star man actually rushed up to prepare to send it off!

There was nothing the Red Star Man could do. His body was already in disrepair and there were blood holes everywhere. Just the [bleeding] state was a bit too much for him.

If he didn't rush now, he was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to rush!

"ha!"

The Mediterranean Red Star people shouted loudly, and the terrifying sound waves pushed the air towards the south wind!

This move [Lion's Roar] is the ultimate move of all Red Star people. It can directly shatter the enemy's eardrums, making the enemy instantly deaf and stunned in place. It is extremely lethal.

But this trick is useless to the Red Star people themselves, because they do not have eardrums, but rely on vibration to capture sound.

No matter how strong the vibration of the sound is, it is not as harmful as a big mouth to the Red Star people.

The sound wave pushed the air and hit Nan Feng, blowing his bangs up.

Nan Feng's expression changed, as if someone put a torpedo in his left ear, which made him deaf instantly.

Gurgling blood flowed from his left ear.

But he had a [tactical headset] on his right ear, so it didn't matter.

"More than 400 damage? I thought this move was so powerful..."

This roar did not stun Nanfeng, and he could accurately shoot the Red Star man with Gatling!

The Mediterranean Red Star man was a little desperate, but he had no way out and could only give it a try!

"kill!"

The Mediterranean Red Star people protected their heads with their hands and ran towards them against the dense bullets.

Just at this time, Gatling, who was in the south wind, entered a red temperature state and stopped shooting.

"God helps me!" The Red Star people were overjoyed!

As long as he can get close to Nanfeng, even if he is so seriously injured, he is still confident that he can kill Nanfeng!

3 meters, 2 meters, 1 meter!

The Red Star man successfully approached Nanfeng, and with anger in his Dantian, he slapped a palm fiercely!

This palm missed!

Nanfeng held the Desert Eagle and sneered at him: "You can't hit it, are you angry?"

【Shadowless Step】!

This is Nanfeng's magical skill to protect himself in close combat!

Boom boom boom!

Nanfeng pulled the trigger crazily, and the gun hit the Red Star man's body.

The Red Star man no longer defended himself. He gritted his teeth and kept using his palms, trying to kill Nan Feng.

But the more he fought, the more desperate he became!

Can't hit it at all! This is like opening a script, it can't be played at all!

Five seconds later, the Red Star man's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, unable to resist anymore.

Nanfeng fired a few more shots, destroying all the limbs of the Red Star man, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

solved.

Nan Feng took a few steps back and said, "You are going to die anyway, why don't you answer a few questions and I can give you a good time."

Mediterranean lay on the ground and laughed miserably: "What do you want to know?"

Nanfeng: "Level 30 is a new beginning. What does this sentence mean?"

Mediterranean Red Star Man: "I don't know, my highest level is only level 29."

Nan Feng was stunned. Are all level 29 dead?

Is it really impossible to survive below level 30?

Nanfeng asked again: "Where did you go after you died? How did you resurrect? Can my former dead companions be resurrected?"

At this time, Nanfeng thought of a fat trick - force.

This guy died in battle when facing the [Necromancer], which made the brothers in Nancheng sad for a long time.

There are also Bao Jian, Ma Yong...

If they could all be resurrected...

The Mediterranean Red Star man sneered: "Resurrection? If possible, I would rather disappear completely when I died last time."

Nanfeng asked in confusion: "Why? Don't you want to live another life?"

"Not everyone can be resurrected." The Red Star man spat out another mouthful of blood, his breath already a little weak. "After the death of the Chosen One, there is a certain chance that he can enter the Land Abandoned by the Gods."

"In the Land Abandoned by God, you can't see, hear, touch, or smell. You can't move or speak, but you can think, feel your body, and feel the slow passage of time."

"You will be hungry, you will be thirsty, your body will be itchy, but you can't do anything. You can only endure it all silently."

"You have to stay in this dark world, day after day, year after year, until the next chosen one arrives."

"Do you know when the next Chosen One will arrive? One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years!"

"We have been tortured in the land abandoned by the gods for a full 129,600 years!"

The Red Star man was a little excited, and a mouthful of blood came to his mouth, and he swallowed it back.

He laughed miserably: "Fortunately, after this death, I will die completely and will never return to the land abandoned by God. That place is too scary..."

Nanfeng remained silent.

So the Land Abandoned by God is such a place?

It's better to die then.

Nanfeng took a deep breath and silently prayed that the kid named Wu Wu would be dead, so as not to suffer in the land abandoned by the gods.

"Ahem..."

The Mediterranean Red Star man coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and said weakly: "Do you want to know how to control [Earth Dragon]?"

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment and nodded repeatedly: "Of course I do, but would you be so kind to tell me?"

Mediterranean smiled and whispered four words: "Of course not."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Red Star man tilted his head and died.

Nanfeng: "What the hell!"

"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.