This was the first time Nanfeng saw Xiaonan's body being dismembered.
Xiaonan had died many times before, but her body always remained intact, and her entire arm was not chopped off like this time.
In fact, Nanfeng had thought about this problem a long time ago. If Xiaonan was beheaded, how would she be resurrected?
Is it the part of her head that comes alive, or the part of her body that comes alive?
What if it was dismembered?
These thoughts flashed through Nanfeng's mind. At the same time, the sword walker on the island had raised his sword for the second time and slashed at Xiaonan.
"It's really embarrassing for you."
Nanfeng's eyes gradually turned cold, and he pulled the trigger crazily.
a began to roar, and magic bullets were fired one after another, blasting bloody holes in the sword walker's body.
Sword Walker held on to the bullet and stabbed Xiao Nan several times.
Xiaonan lay on the ground, tilted her head, looked in the direction of Nanfeng, and said softly: "Brother, goodbye, don't miss me."
After saying that, Xiaonan stuck out her tongue and died.
“Can really pretend”
Nan Feng was speechless. He and Xiao Nan had telepathy. How could he know what Xiao Nan was in?
With this level of injury, even if it were ten times more severe, it would be impossible to kill Xiao Nan.
She is a mysterious existence that cannot be completely killed even by Soyana, who is at the level of the God of Creation.
"I don't know what kind of plane this girl is working on."
Nan Feng shook his head and ignored Xiao Nan, instead using all his strength to deal the Sword Walker.
Even if the sword walker's level was as high as level 29, he still couldn't bear the damage from Nanfeng and hurriedly left invisibly.
"Are you invisible again?"
But this time, Nanfeng did not choose to leave, but stood there and shot the remaining demon centurions, preparing to interrupt their ceremony.
He also had another purpose in doing this, which was to lure the Sword Walker over to prevent him from continuing to attack Xiaonan.
Although Xiao Nan is immortal, the problem is that this sword walker seems to have a bad habit of dismembering corpses.
When the time comes, he cuts Xiao Nan into eight pieces and buries them in the cold soil. What will he do?
At that time, no one knew whether Xiaonan could be resurrected.
It's better to lure it over and solve it once and for all.
The sword walker was so fast that Nanfeng didn't even kill a demon centurion when he heard a slight rustling sound behind him.
This is the sound of the sword walker stepping on fallen leaves.
The sound was very soft, not even as loud as the chirping of insects in the distance, but with the help of tactical headphones, Nanfeng could hear it extremely clearly.
coming
Nanfeng turned around fiercely and fired an annihilation bomb at the ground two meters away.
The invisible sword walker was slightly startled.
What's going on with this Chosen One?
Maybe he didn't notice me, he turned around.
Maybe he noticed me, but his attack was deflected by more than 2 meters, which was outrageous.
What a strange choice.
Just as the sword walker was thinking about it, a black hole suddenly appeared next to him, and the terrifying attraction directly pulled his sword through it.
"Hey, I didn't expect that."
Nanfeng sneered and hit the struggling sword walker with a freezing bullet.
Then there is a set of three quality combos, switching to the sprayer to shoot in the face, then switching to the Nether Thorn to stab three times in a row, and finally finishing with the black flash.
This is Nanfeng's highest set of combo skills.
The disadvantage is that the cooling time is too long. It takes 6 hours for the spray bullet and black flash to produce one, and the upper limit is two.
To put it simply, the cooldown time of this combo is 6 hours.
However, the effect was also excellent. Without even touching Nanfeng, the sword walker lost half of his health and was sucked in by the black flash, giving Nanfeng enough time to distance himself.
"You're the one who killed my sister, right?"
Nanfeng called the demon spearmen to guard him, while he retreated more than 50 meters, set up a, and waited for the black space generated by the black flash to disappear. Eighty-one??
On the small island in the distance, the ferocious beasts are becoming more and more restless and chaotic.
There were too many ferocious beasts on the island, and their strength was also very strong. The few demon captains were somewhat unable to suppress them. They could only open their mouths and scream, trying to calm them down with their voices.
Xiao Nan, who fell among the beasts, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the surrounding situation furtively.
Seeing that the ferocious beasts and demonic creatures were not paying attention to him, Xiao Nan stood up and walked towards the bonfire in the center.
She's going to pick up her hands
the other side.
The black space generated by the black flash slowly disappeared.
The sword walker fell to his knees, resting his hands on the ground, breathing heavily.
Every ferocious beast that comes out of the black flash is panting. What is in this black space?
Nanfeng was a little curious, but he didn't have time to think too much. He had already prepared a charged penetrating bullet and shot it out.
call out
This time, Sword Walker had no time to hide and escape, and was hit by this penetrating bullet.
Weakness Attack: 364
This shot directly knocked the sword walker into a weak state, unable to stand up.
Nanfeng took advantage of this opportunity to output wildly, opening a series of bloody holes in the sword walker's body.
"Sheila"
Sword Walker gritted his teeth and roared, suddenly electric light flashed on his body, and he stood up suddenly.
He clenched his sword and staggered towards the south wind.
At this moment, a stupid demon spearman jumped out and poked the sword walker's navel with his spear.
"Sheila"
Sword Walker almost fainted from anger. Where did this traitor come from?
He slashed out with his sword, and the electric light flashed, directly cutting the demon spearman in half, with a slight burnt smell.
"Well done, Lancer, your sacrifice bought me time."
In this second or two, Nan Feng fired several more shots, damaging the sword walker's head even more.
"Sheila"
After finishing off the spearmen with one sword, the swordwalker strode towards Nanfeng, his eyes full of anger.
He wants to tear Nanfeng into pieces
Nanfeng didn't give him any advice, he just put away his weapon, held a grenade in his left hand, and held the Netherworld Thorn in his right hand, ready to step forward and fight the sword user hand-to-hand.
The Nether Thorn's attack can penetrate deep into the soul and lose blood based on a percentage of health. It's a powerful yuppie.
Nanfeng's HP is now over 90, so he can fight the Sword Walker in hand-to-hand combat, and kill him even if he trades injuries for injuries.
Nanfeng has practiced close combat recently, and it's not false at all.
In melee combat, I am as good as Nan.
One man and one demon were fighting each other. Nanfeng took advantage of his health advantage and stabbed the sword walker twice even though he was injured.
Sword Walker, who was already seriously injured, is now even weaker.
But the south wind is also uncomfortable. The sharp sword of the sword walker is equipped with electric current. The electric south wind is numb and tingling. It shakes and shakes, and the reaction is slow.
From a distance, the two of them are like novices fighting each other. You stab me with a sword, and I stab you with a sword. There is no enjoyment in watching it.
Suddenly, a puff of heat blew up from the island in the distance.
The surrounding temperature begins to rise
Xiaonan's sweet voice came from a distance: "Light it up."
"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.
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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.
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