Is Xiaonan the real owner of the coffin?
Nanfeng was a little surprised. The answer was different from what he had guessed.
When Xiaonan was born, she was very attached to the statue of Red Star Woman, which made Nanfeng suspect that Xiaonan was once the pet of Red Star Woman.
But now it seems that Xiaonan's identity is not that simple.
Nanfeng said, "Can you tell me in detail?"
"Yes." The monster laughed strangely, "I'll tell you my story."
He lowered his head and thought about it for a long time, and the memories that had been sealed for more than 200,000 years gradually appeared in his mind.
"That day, I was level 29..." The monster spoke slowly in a low voice.
"It was the day before the beast tide arrived. I found the cave in the mountains and the coffin placed inside."
"I tried my best to open the coffin lid and saw the woman lying inside, the Xiaonan you mentioned."
At this point, the monster was silent for a while before continuing: "The moment I opened the coffin, she woke up and stretched out her hand to strangle my neck."
Nanfeng raised an eyebrow, this plot seemed a bit familiar.
When Xiao Nan opened the coffin before, a monster choked her.
Maybe this is the so-called 'you will have to pay it back sooner or later'.
"But she didn't kill me," the monster said. "She sat up from the coffin, was in a daze for a while, and then left."
A long silence followed.
Nanfeng was a little itchy and wanted to know what happened next: "What then?"
Monster: "And then? Then nothing."
Gone? That's it? Is this the end?
Nanfeng took a breath of air. No wonder this monster has no brain. What is this talking about?
I just listened with some interest, so you tell me the story is over?
You can tell a Gouba story.
Wait for readers to send you blades!
Nanfeng stared at the monster with an unkind expression: "She just let you go like this? Didn't she say anything?"
The monster shook his head slightly: "No."
Nanfeng raised the grenade: "What about the beast wave behind? Have you survived the beast wave?"
As Nanfeng spoke, he had already pulled the grenade ring open with his left hand, preparing to send this monster into the sky.
When he thought about it, there was a high probability that this monster would not survive the beast wave. After all, he was only level 29 at the time.
But monsters always give different answers.
"Of course I survived." The monster said calmly, "We have two level 30 Chosen Ones in the war zone. It's not difficult to survive."
uh-huh? This monster survived the beast wave!
Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked: "Level 30 is a new beginning. What does this sentence mean?"
This sentence was told to Nanfeng by a Red Star man. He still hasn't fully understood the meaning of this sentence.
The monster spoke slowly: "Level 30, a new student."
Nanfeng: "New student? Please explain in detail."
Monster: "It's a new beginning."
Nanfeng: "Haha."
Nanfeng sneered, stalling for time, right? Look at the thunder!
boom! boom!
Two grenades exploded next to the monster. The monster grunted, but it was not dead yet.
It just got weaker.
Nanfeng set up the AWM and said coldly: "Don't play tricks on me. If you don't hear any useful information, I will beat you to death."
"Ho ho ho..." the monster smiled hoarsely, "Useful information? It is impossible to kill a creature above level 30 below level 30, just like you can never kill me. Is this information useful?"
Can't kill him?
Nanfeng was secretly frightened, but his face showed no signs of any strangeness: "It sounds like you are level 30."
The monster snorted coldly: "At my peak, I reached level 33."
Nanfeng: "So, are you at your peak now?"
The monster was silent. He was indeed not at his peak now, not even level 30.
At most, it is only level 28 or 29.
Otherwise, Nanfeng and others are really no match for the monster.
Seeing that the monster remained silent, Nanfeng decisively pulled the trigger. The magic bullet hit the monster's skull and then bounced out.
Nanfeng: "If you want to delay time, exchange it with enough important information, or you will die."
The monster looked at Nanfeng coldly: "When I was at level 33, I was cursed. No chosen one can save me."
"Before I died, I thought about that coffin."
"I don't know what the use of that coffin is, but when death is imminent, I can't do much. I can only lie in it and wait for death."
It turns out that the monster was lying in the coffin for this reason.
Nanfeng asked: "What then?"
The monster continued: "I slept for more than 100,000 years. When I woke up again, it was because a group of Red Star people opened up the board of my coffin."
"When I woke up that time, I found that my whole body was rotten and smelly, I was no longer human, and my strength was greatly reduced."
"Those Red Star people thought I was a ferocious beast and attacked directly without giving me a chance to speak."
Having said this, the monster chuckled and said, "Later, I killed them all."
Nanfeng's expression remained unchanged and he motioned for the monster to continue.
"Killing those Red Star people, I absorbed very pure energy from them. This energy can make me the Chosen One again."
"So I walked out of the cave, looking for Red Star people everywhere, and kept hunting them."
"The Red Star people are very weak. They only fight in close quarters and pose no threat to me."
"Except for that woman..."
Here comes the point.
The monster is from District 527, and the Red Star woman is also from District 527. They will definitely meet together.
Nanfeng wanted to get more information about the Red Star woman.
"Keep going." Nanfeng picked up the muzzle of his gun, raised his ears and listened carefully.
A fierce light flashed in the monster's eyes, and he lowered his head and continued: "She is very powerful. She is only level 25, but she can defeat me very easily."
"She is the strongest person among all the chosen ones I have ever met." ⑧①ZW.??m
"Her name is Soyana."
Soyana…
Nanfeng was secretly surprised. Suoyana at level 25 could easily defeat monsters?
Although I don’t know what the monster’s strength was back then, but at least it was similar to what it is now, right?
As if he guessed what Nan Feng was thinking, the monster sneered: "At that time, I had already killed 28 chosen ones, and I was much stronger than I am now."
Hiss... Nanfeng took a breath of air. So, Soyana's strength needs to be improved to another level.
Nanfeng estimated that at the same level, only Long Wudi could compete with Blue Star.
This Soyana is the female version of Long Wudi.
The monster continued: "I was seriously injured again. I had no choice but to go back to the coffin and continue to sleep. When I woke up again..."
Seeing that the monster always stopped at the critical moment, Nanfeng felt helpless: "Can you finish the story first?"
Uh-huh!
The monster sitting on the ground suddenly stood up and roared towards the south wind!
"That's when you lift the boards of my coffin!"
The monster has been telling stories for a long time, some of which are true and some false, just to make Nanfeng relax his vigilance. Now he is finally waiting for this opportunity!
Most of the bones on his body were dyed light green, and the color was gradually deepening, and he was probably going to die from the poison soon.
As a ruthless person, how could the monster be willing to die in frustration like this?
He wants to drag Nanfeng down to hell with him!
Nanfeng smiled helplessly: "Sure enough, you still want to kill me, but you are too impatient..."
"You don't really think I'm an idiot, do you? I just deliberately exposed a flaw."
"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.
