The monster roared towards the south wind.
But he was too seriously injured, and he never noticed that there was a long rope tied around Nanfeng's waist.
This is Nanfeng’s [Mountain Flying Claw]!
Uh-huh!
Nanfeng lightly buttoned the claw handle hidden in his sleeve, and flew backwards!
call out! call out! call out!
While retreating, Nan Feng did not forget to shoot the monster twice in the head.
The monster was already at the end of its strength and wanted to die with Nanfeng in one breath. At this moment, Nanfeng retreated for more than 20 meters, his feet softened, and he collapsed on the ground.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
This time Nanfeng no longer gave the monster a chance to speak, and kept pulling the trigger with his finger, using the AWM as an automatic rifle!
The magic bullets hit the monster one after another, and the monster curled up into a ball, trying to avoid being hurt as much as possible.
"If you can't kill me, I will die."
Whoosh!
"I know how to kill Xiao Nan..."
Whoosh!
"Believe me, you will die in Xiaonan's hands..."
Whoosh!
In the [tactical headset], Nanfeng heard what the monster said clearly, but he had no intention of stopping.
【Incendiary Bomb】!
Nanfeng raised his hand and threw a bottle of incendiary bombs, and the monster's body immediately burst into flames.
In the flames, the monster made a pitiful wail that could be heard hundreds of meters away.
But Nanfeng looked calm and did not stop no matter how much the monster begged for mercy.
After attacking for a full ten minutes, Nan Feng didn't know how many bullets were fired, and the monster's screams finally stopped.
To be on the safe side, Nanfeng whipped the corpse for three minutes to make sure the monster didn't move at all, then put down the sniper rifle.
The monster lay motionless on the ground, the flames on his body had been extinguished, and the bones were burned black, with traces of dark green still showing through the black.
On the surface it looks dead.
But the strange thing is that there is no killing prompt from the Creation God system.
"Playing dead, right?"
Nanfeng whipped the corpse for another two minutes, but the monster remained motionless, and even the light red damage number was gone.
It seems...this monster is really dead?
For a moment, Nanfeng stood there a little confused.
Go over and check the body? No, Nanfeng was afraid of being attacked by monsters.
Return directly to Nancheng? No, if this monster is pretending to be dead, then you will miss an excellent opportunity to kill him.
After much thought, Nanfeng decided to shake people.
Call Xiaonan over!
(Private message) Nanfeng: "Good sister, is Xiaonan awake?"
(Private message) Youran: "I'm awake and playing with the little rabbit."
(Private message) Nan Feng: "You secretly hide the little rabbit, and then ask Xiao Nan to come to the coordinates of XXX..."
20 minutes later, Xiaonan pouted and jumped up to Nanfeng's side, with an unhappy face.
Nanfeng raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
Xiaonan snorted: "Sister Youran hid my little rabbit, and I'm very angry!"
Nanfeng pretended to be surprised: "This is too much. I will definitely help you get the little rabbit back when you get back."
Xiaonan, who had never experienced any beating from society, immediately smiled and held Nanfeng's hand: "Nanfeng Gege~ You are so kind!"
At Xiaonan's age, this is the time when she likes to learn and imitate adults the most.
But this little guy can’t imitate anyone, but he chooses to imitate Youran...
Nan Feng said with a serious face: "Xiao Nan, have you seen the corpse in front of you? Go and check if he is dead."
"OK."
Xiaonan was very happy when she thought that Nanfeng would help her get the little rabbit back. She jumped to the monster's body in two steps and squatted down to look at it.
In the distance, Nanfeng set up AWM, preparing to cover Xiaonan.
"Well... he should be dead."
Facing a corpse, Xiaonan was not afraid. She checked it up and down twice, and finally came to a conclusion: "It's dead, it must be dead."
Really dead?
Then why doesn’t the God of Creation system give a prompt?
Nanfeng frowned, very confused.
Wasn't this world created by the Creator God? Why do you feel that He cannot completely control this world?
Snapped!
Suddenly, Xiao Nan flew up and kicked the monster's skull away.
"Look, I'm not lying, right?" Xiaonan said with her hands on her hips, looking arrogant.
My head is broken, it’s probably hopeless...
Nanfeng felt relieved and waved: "Okay Xiaonan, let's go back."
Xiaonan nodded vigorously: "Okay! Remember to get my little rabbit back."
Nanfeng: "Don't worry, your sister Youran dares to steal your little rabbit, let's see how I teach her a lesson when I get back."
Under the moonlight, Nanfeng held Xiaonan's hand and walked back to Nancheng.
"By the way, Xiaonan." As they were walking, Nanfeng suddenly said, "Do you know Soyana?"
"Soyana? I seem to have heard of this name." Xiaonan looked a little confused, as if she was remembering something, "But I can't remember it. It feels so familiar...Who is this Soyana?"
Nan Feng pondered for a moment and then said, "Let me take you somewhere first."
It was not far from the waterfall, so Nanfeng decided to take Xiaonan there to have a look.
After listening to the monster's story, Nanfeng knew that Xiaonan's identity was definitely extraordinary. She was probably an old witch who had lived for countless years.
But Xiaonan seems not to remember what happened before.
If she could restore her memory, even a small part of it, it would be of great help to Nanfeng.
At the very least, you can understand the world better.
Of course, there are risks in doing so, but Nanfeng is willing to take a risk.
The two of them soon arrived at the edge of the waterfall. Nanfeng looked into the water for a while.
Xiaonan: "What are you looking at?"
Nanfeng made it up casually: "There's a big guy in the water. I'm going to catch it and roast it, but it runs away every time I come. It's very difficult to catch."
After confirming that the [Fantasy Sea Shark] was not nearby, Nanfeng jumped into the water with Xiaonan and quickly swam into the cave behind the waterfall.
Uh-huh.
The south wind lit the torch, and the fire flickered.
He held Xiaonan's hand and walked forward slowly: "Xiaonan, promise me, no matter what happens, you won't poke me with your nails."
Xiaonan raised her head and looked at Nanfeng in confusion: "Why should I poke you with my nails?"
Nanfeng: "Just promise me."
Xiaonan: "Okay then."
The two of them didn't take a few steps forward when they saw the statue of the Red Star Woman.
Every time I see this statue, Nanfeng can feel a strong sense of history coming to my face.
This is the product of more than 100,000 years ago and is evidence of the existence of the last intelligent civilization.
What can the Blue Star people leave behind in this world?
After more than 100,000 years, will the next chosen one prove that the Blue Star people once existed and were glorious?
Looking at the statue of the Red Star woman, Xiao Nan's body trembled slightly, as if she thought of something: "I seem to... know her."
Nanfeng showed an expression that was indeed true.
This had long been expected by him.
Xiao Nan saw a line of small words engraved on the chest of the statue, and raised her little hands high: "Hold me up quickly, I know these words."
Nanfeng was delighted, Xiaonan actually recognized the red star characters?
This statue is what the Red Star people left to this chosen generation, and the text on it must contain a lot of terrifying information.
By being able to interpret this information, Nanfeng may be able to understand the world better, and maybe even take everyone back to Blue Star!
Nan Feng held the torch with one hand and picked up Xiao Nan with the other hand so that she could read the words on the chest of the statue clearly.
"Tell me quickly, what's written on it?" Nanfeng asked eagerly.
"Well...it says..."
Xiao Nan carefully identified it for a while, and then said: "In the year 800036 of the Creation God Calendar, I successfully achieved enlightenment and was on par with the Creation God. I specially erected this statue to inform future generations..."
Nanfeng took a breath of air, what the hell? What did I hear?
Is this Red Star woman on par with the God of Creation?
Then isn't she the second creator god?
"Oh my god, I killed a lot of Red Star people, she won't come to trouble me, right?" Nanfeng felt a chill on his back.
Xiaonan rubbed his eyes and said, "There are a few words at the end, but they are too blurry to be seen clearly."
With that said, Xiaonan stretched out her little hand and wiped the dust off the statue's face, revealing the cold and calm face of the Red Star woman. Bayi Chinese website
Xiaonan stared at this face in confusion, her body trembling slightly.
Nanfeng whispered: "Did you remember anything?"
Xiaonan nodded slightly: "Well, I remembered a picture."
Nanfeng: "What picture?"
Xiaonan burst into tears: "In the land of God's favor, she killed me..."
"And seal me in a pet egg for more than a hundred thousand years."
"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.
