There was a faint flow of air swirling around Long Wudi, which was his natal divine weapon energy.
The natal magic weapon does not necessarily exist in the form of a weapon.
For example, Nanfeng, his natal magic weapon is an arsenal.
Another example is Sikong Boxue, whose magic weapon is his pocket watch.
There are also people whose natal weapons are an abacus, a paper fan, a weed, and a tennis racket.
Long Wudi's natal weapon is Qi.
Qi is unpredictable and has no fixed form.
It can be attached to the fist for attack, or it can be attached to the body to form protective energy.
In fact, Long Wudi rarely uses Qi to attack, and basically uses it as body-protecting Qi. Wenwang
But at this moment, he concentrated all the energy in his body on his right hand and clenched it into a fist.
Long Wudi looked at the fallen demon on the throne and said:
"I only throw one punch."
"One punch and you die."
Original world number 9.
Nanfeng left Area 53 and went to the 36th Theater through the teleportation array.
There are more than 300 chosen ones in this war zone, most of whom are from Saipan.
They did not join Area 53, but chose to build a camp in Area 36 to work together to resist the beast tide.
"There are so few ferocious beasts in this war zone"
As soon as the south wind arrived, this situation was discovered.
There are very few ferocious beasts in Area 36. Compared with Area 53, they are probably less than one-third.
"Is it because there are few people?" Nanfeng murmured.
Area 53 has the most Chosen Ones. Similarly, Area 53 also has many ferocious beasts, including two fallen demons.
From this point of view, there are advantages to having fewer people.
Shaking his head, Nanfeng no longer thought about it, just found a direction and started running wildly, looking for traces of the fallen demon.
His blood volume is slowly recovering and has reached 30, which is still very safe.
Because except for the fallen demons, there are no ferocious beasts that can threaten Nanfeng's life. He runs without any scruples, just like at home.
From time to time, there will be a few ferocious beasts that do not know whether to live or die, trying to intercept Nanfeng.
But Nanfeng didn't even slow it down and directly hit it to death.
Just so wild
The sky gradually turned white, and the mist among the trees slowly dispersed.
Nanfeng ran for more than three hours at a stretch, from Area 36 to Area 208, and then to Area 62, but no trace of the fallen demon was found.
It was still too difficult for him alone to find the remaining 8 fallen demons in so many war zones.
"I'm drunk, and my blood is all over my body."
Nanfeng exhaled a breath and stopped to rest for a moment.
He opened the panel and peeked at the major channels for a while, and found that no one else had found the fallen demon.
The remaining 8 fallen demons seemed to know that Nanfeng was coming to hunt them, so they hid early.
Nanfeng frowned: "This is not good."
He felt a little flustered.
What is the current situation in the original world No. 0?
How many of the old people and children over there are still alive now?
Can his parents wait for him?
Question after question flashed through Nanfeng's mind, but he didn't know the answers to these questions.
This made Nanfeng feel a little irritable.
Fortunately, at this time, good news came from Primitive World No. 1.
World No. 1 Dragon Invincible: "I have killed 6 fallen demons, what about you?"
World No. 55 Frank: "There are so many things in our world that we haven't even solved yet."
World No. 2 Archie: "I killed two."
World No. 9 Nanfeng: "Brother Long, speed up, World No. 0 needs you."
World Dragon No. 1 Invincible: "I punch one punch at a time, but it took me a lot of time to travel."
One punch at a time
south wind:
The fallen demon has 500,000 health points. Long Wudi punches 500,000 points each.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
It's impossible for me to believe it.
However, Nanfeng felt a little more relieved. Long Wudi had already hunted 6 fallen demons, and the progress was more than half, and he should be able to go to the original world No. 0 before noon.
"I hope the people over there can hold on until Long Wudi arrives."
Turning off the panel, Nanfeng continued to search for the fallen demon all over the world without giving up easily.
It's around 8 o'clock in the morning, in the 527th combat zone.
Waves of beasts come one after another, and the ferocious beasts attacking Nancheng now have reached level 16.
This also made the chosen ones in Nancheng feel a little pressure.
For those chosen ones above level 25, they can still kill them with one sword, which is no different from killing a red rabbit.
But for the chosen ones below level 25, the pressure is on, because they need 24 attacks to kill one, and their efficiency drops significantly.
In addition, these dozen waves of beast tides have left Nancheng filled with corpses of ferocious beasts, and the stench is astounding.
The team that cleaned up the corpses has long been unable to clean up.
Su Zeran's mental state was not bad. He silently looked at the beast tide outside the city, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, he looked at the time and said, "It's half past eight, shift change."
The brothers who were defending the city all let out a sigh of relief.
"I can finally rest, I'm so tired."
"Now I can fall asleep in 2 seconds while lying on the bed."
"I have 1 second."
"Haha, I'll just sleep standing up."
The chosen ones on the city wall jumped off the city wall one after another, giving up their positions to the brothers who came to change shifts. The melee chosen ones outside the city also slowly retreated into the city, preparing to go back to rest.
They change guard every four hours.
At first, everyone thought that 4 hours was too short. Facing these ten-level ferocious beasts, they could easily fight for more than 10 hours without losing their breath.
But when they really started to defend, they realized that what they thought before was too simple.
This densely packed ferocious beast can't be seen to the end. Even if they stand still and let them kill, they can kill them until they are weak.
"My hands are so sore." Wu Yuan's hands had begun to tremble, and he was so trembling that he couldn't lift them up.
He urgently needs to go back to sleep or his hand will become useless.
"Wu Yuan, don't go back." Su Zeran's voice suddenly came, making Wu Yuan stunned.
"No, brother, I have been guarding you for 8 hours. You are using me like an animal."
As one of the main combat forces in Nancheng, Wu Yuansheng has been shooting arrows since the early morning without stopping for a moment.
His magic power had been drained several times, and he had managed to survive by drinking mineral water.
Now Su Zeran won't let him go back to rest. What does this mean?
Su Zeran: "You should be full of experience, right? You will face your inner demons when you go back."
Wu Yuan was stunned and looked at his level. Sure enough, it was level 29 and 100.
Before Wu Yuanyuan could speak, Su Zeran continued: "Xiao Angran and Xiao Luo have not defeated their inner demons yet. We in Nancheng already lack two top combat forces. I hope you can challenge your inner demons later. "
Wu Yuan was silent for a moment, and he understood what Su Zeran meant.
Xiao Angran and Xiao Luo are probably in danger, and Nanfeng will not be able to come back for the time being. If Wu Yuanran also fails, then the chosen ones in Nancheng will be in danger.
"Okay, then I won't go back yet."
Wu Yuan nodded, temporarily gave up the idea of challenging his inner demons, and found a corner to fall asleep.
Fall asleep in one second.
He is too tired.
"Su Zeran, the battle damage statistics are out." Judge Shen ran from a distance and said to Su Zeran, "So far, no brothers have been injured because the level of the ferocious beast is too low, but"
Su Zeran raised his eyebrows: "But what?"
Supervisor Shen licked his lips and said, "But when we counted the number of people, we found that there was one brother missing."
"Who is missing"
"Liu Daqiang."
"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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