The power of the freezing bomb doubled when it came into contact with water, freezing a large group of bugs into ice sculptures.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Luo gave up the plan he had just made to defend 20 meters per person, and went up with 31 clones.
"drink"
32 Xiao Luo shouted loudly at the same time, and everyone activated their 8-meter-long sword energy, charging into the army of insects and slashing with their swords.
Archie's hands were itching too much, so he followed closely and went in.
Amos, who was dressed as a priest, had a look of pity on his face. He opened the Bible in his hand and said devoutly: "Lord, please purify this group of ignorant and evil people."
As soon as he finished speaking, the soft sunlight fell from the gaps in the clouds and shone on the bodies of the insects.
These insects made sharp screams, and their bodies quickly rotted and turned into ashes.
Nanfeng gasped.
This priest looked compassionate, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a poisonous bitch
If you get injured in the future, you can't seek treatment from him. It's better to have a nanny.
Taoist Xuancheng held a fly whisk in his left hand, bit off his right index finger, and drew a spell in the air with his blood.
"Go to the Thunder Curse"
The bloody talisman flew quickly into the insect army, crackling, lightning and thunder, and no one knew how many insects died under the thunder.
World No. 0 has gathered more than 30 chosen ones, plus Xiao Luo's 31 clones, there are more than 60 people.
They each showed their magical powers and hunted the insects quickly.
However, although the strength of the insects was very weak, the speed of division was too fast, and the number of insects did not decrease much after killing them for a long time.
And they are still advancing forward. The vanguard has broken out of the jungle and arrived at the huge open space.
Long Aotian said in a deep voice: "Crazy Wolf, go and help evacuate the crowd. Remember, let them evacuate in an orderly manner. Don't run around in panic to avoid a stampede. Kill all the remaining people with me." A swarm of insects, no one is allowed to retreat.”
One of the chosen ones raised his eyebrows and said with some dissatisfaction: "Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"
Long Aotian glared at him: "Just because I am Long Wudi's father, if you dare not listen to me, I will ask my son to beat you up."
The chosen one immediately did not dare to speak and continued to hunt bugs with his head down.
The south wind screamed outrageously.
Good guy, is this what dad does?
Who is the father and who is the son?
Shaking his head, Nanfeng controlled the Hummingbird II reconnaissance aircraft, flew to the area with the highest density of insects, and started bombing.
Countless bugs were blown up until nothing was left.
As this was not enough, Nanfeng took out the Gatling again and prepared to plow the ground. The Gatling did not have a red temperature just now, so now it has cooled down and can be used again.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to start showing off."
Nanfeng carried Gatlin and rushed to the front, firing wildly.
Wherever the bullets passed, the insect army suffered heavy casualties.
Time passed by, and before they knew it, everyone had been hunting bugs here for more than an hour.
During this period, level 30 Chosen Ones continued to join the battlefield, and the insect army was unable to break through the defense line.
But the insect army seems to be endless and never decreases.
Long Aotian looked at the jungle in the distance and said solemnly: "There must be bugs hiding in the woods, otherwise they wouldn't be able to kill them all for so long."
Archie licked his lips: "Half of my magic power has been used up. I must find a way. I can't continue to use it up like this."
Xiaoluo came over and volunteered: "Hey, I can go to the woods and kill the bugs to zero. Please call me by my nickname. Come on, Luoluo, you can win."
south wind:""
Don't say it, don't say it, just bet.
Nanfeng was about to ask Xiao Luo to come over and take care of his clone, when a pair of slender legs appeared in front of Nanfeng.
Catherine's face was as cold as iceberg as always: "Killing all these insects is not our goal, killing the fallen demons is."
Nanfeng was stunned, yes, he was disturbed by these insects and almost forgot what he was going to do.
"I don't know how the battle is going on Long Wudi's side."
A chosen one named Fan Qing came over with a heavy expression on his face: "The situation at Long Arm Sales is not good."
Fan Qinggang teleported to World 0 for ten minutes. Before that, he saw Long Wudi's current situation through the projection in the clouds.
The fallen demon with the 48th life is too tenacious.
He was like Cheng Yaojin using his ultimate move. No matter how injured he was, as long as he was still alive, he could heal himself in a very short time.
Although Long Wudi has always had the upper hand, he has never been able to kill his opponent.
Moreover, since the beginning of the Beast Tide, Long Wudi has been either fighting or on the way to fight, with almost no rest.
He was already showing signs of fatigue and his combat effectiveness began to decline.
When Long Aotian heard this, his eyes showed deep worry: "No, I'm going to help my son smash it."
With that said, he prepared to rush into the jungle.
Nanfeng stopped him and said, "Uncle, let us young people go."
Long Aotian snorted: "Why, you are looking down on me as an old man. I am only over 40 years old and in my prime."
"No, I don't mean to look down on you." Nanfeng shook his head gently, "I just think that this is the responsibility that we young people should shoulder."
"More than 30 years ago, a flash flood broke out in Longguo and flooded seven cities. It was the older generation of people who used their bodies to form a line of defense to fight the flood and provide disaster relief."
"More than 20 years ago, there was a huge earthquake in Longguo, which destroyed countless families. It was people of your generation who risked their lives to enter the disaster area and saved one living life after another."
"Now that this crisis is endangering the entire Dragon Kingdom and the entire Blue Star, it is time for us young people to stand up."
The number of the insect army has not decreased. If it continues to linger, sooner or later they will break through the defense line and threaten the lives of the elderly and children.
We must kill the fallen demon as soon as possible
Nanfeng said loudly: "Is there a brave man who will accompany me?"
Catherine did not speak, but stood silently behind Nanfeng, expressing her choice with practical actions.
Archie flicked his golden bangs and chuckled: "I've always wanted to try to see how strong the fallen demons in World 0 are, so I went."
Father Amos came over holding a Bible: "The fallen devil needs the purification of our Lord."
Xuancheng waved his whisk and said, "I'll go too, poor Taoist."
Xiao Luo also wanted to go, but Nanfeng stopped him: "You can't leave. You and your clones have to stay here to guard the insect army."
Once Xiao Luo leaves, the pressure here will be very high.
"This" Xiao Luo was a little unwilling, but for the sake of the overall situation, he nodded and agreed: "Be careful."
Nanfeng said softly: "If I die, please tell my brothers in Nancheng to help me take care of Xiaonan."
Xiao Luo's voice was cold: "If you die, then I will send her down to stay with you."
Nanfeng laughed, patted Xiao Luo on the shoulder, and took the lead into the jungle.
Behind him, Catherine Wei Na, Archie, Xuan Cheng, and Amos followed closely.
The remaining chosen ones watched the five of them enter the jungle.
No one knows how many times the fallen demon can be resurrected, and no one knows how strong the fallen demon is after it has returned to its peak.
Once they go, they will most likely not be able to come back.
If you never come back
Then you'll never come back
"kill"
"kill"
Suddenly, a deafening cry of killing rang out. The remaining chosen ones no longer retained their strength and began to hunt down the insect army with desperate tactics.
Nanfeng turned around and looked at the huge open space behind him.
Vaguely, he seemed to see two extremely familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figures among the crowd.
"Mom and Dad"
Nan Feng paused at his feet and turned around in a daze.
With the blessing of Eagle Eye, Nanfeng saw what his parents were talking about.
That mouth shape is
"Come on, kid."
"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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