Chapter 299 The Last 42 Hours
The drought demon was born, and the land was scorched for thousands of miles.
The terrifying high temperature swept the entire island, and even the lake water around the island began to bubble.
The lake water now was like boiling water in a pot, rolling constantly, and the water vapor floated on the lake surface. If you touch it slightly, you will get blisters.
Even Nanfeng and [Sword Walker], who were more than 300 meters away, felt the high temperature.
"Shira! Shira!"
[Sword Walker] became even crazier. He ignored Nanfeng in front of him and turned around to return to the island.
But how could Nanfeng give him a chance?
Boom boom boom!
The Desert Eagle roared.
Nanfeng chased after him and fired several shots. The wounded [Sword Walker] could no longer hold on and fell to the bottom.
"Easy to solve."
Nanfeng exhaled a breath of turbid air, ate some [Qi and Blood Fruit], and then simply treated the wounds on his body to avoid losing too much blood.
Then Nanfeng picked up all the items that [Sword Walker] exploded.
[Ding! You get [Lightning Beads]*10! ]
[Ding! You get [Purple Treasure Box]*1! ]
Nanfeng didn't look closely, but put all the items into his backpack, then turned his head to look in the direction of the island.
At this time, a raging fire had already ignited on the island, and the plants on the island were all on fire. The beasts driven by the demon creatures were roaring and screaming madly, trying to escape from here.
But the lake water was too hot, and they couldn't step down!
These beasts were like ants on a hot pot, running around anxiously.
Xiaonan's voice came from the headset: "Brother, throw a few grenades over quickly, so much experience."
Nanfeng's eyes lit up.
He hurried down the mountain and came to a position about 100 meters outside the island. He raised his hand and threw a few grenades in - Nanfeng's current arm strength can only throw so far, and he can't control the accuracy.
However, the island is full of beasts, and there is no need for accuracy. Just throwing can blow up a large area.
"The range of the grenade is still too small. Throw another flash bomb over there."
The range of the [Flash Bomb] is very large. Although the damage is pitifully low, it still causes damage.
As long as Nanfeng causes damage to these beasts, Xiaonan will gain experience after killing them.
After throwing the [Flash Bomb], Nanfeng quickly retreated far away.
There was no other way. It was too hot there and no one could stand.
Under this terrifying high temperature, the beasts began to die one after another, first the low-level beasts, then the high-level, elite-level, and finally the lord-level beasts...
Half an hour later, there was no other life on the island except Xiaonan.
Seeing that the temperature had dropped, Nanfeng came to the lake and fired the [Mountain Climbing Claw] to pull Xiaonan over.
At this time, Xiaonan's face was pale, and his little head was nodding, seeming to be extremely tired.
Nanfeng's face changed slightly: "Xiaonan? What's wrong with you?"
Xiaonan's voice was very low: "I'm so tired, I've consumed too much energy, I may need to wash it off."
Nanfeng: "Oh, then die, I thought it was no big deal."
For Xiaonan, death is just like eating, and he will experience it several times a day?
It's not a big deal to die once, just think of it as falling asleep.
Suddenly, Nanfeng remembered something and looked at Xiaonan's left arm: "Let me see... um? Wasn't your hand cut off? Did it grow back?"
Xiaonan shook his head: "No, I connected it."
"Connected? Awesome." Nanfeng gave a thumbs up and asked, "By the way, do you know what ceremony these demon creatures are holding?"
Xiaonan rolled his eyes at Nanfeng: "I should have known, but you came here to mess it up, and now I don't know."
"Blame me."
Nanfeng shrugged, forget it, who cares what they are doing.
Now the whole island has become a barbecue stall, with a smell of barbecue floating in the air, and no ceremony can be held.
Xiaonan rubbed her eyes and raised her hands high: "I want to sleep so much."
This time, burning the island seemed to have consumed too much of Xiaonan's energy. She squinted her eyes and might fall to the ground and fall asleep at any time.
"Okay, okay, let's go home and sleep."
Nanfeng squatted down, carried Xiaonan on his back, and strode back to Nancheng.
Just after taking two steps, Xiaonan's even breathing came from behind.
She fell asleep.
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When Nanfeng returned to Nancheng, the sky was already slightly bright.
It was 6 o'clock in the morning.
There were still 42 hours before the arrival of the large beast tide.
Just after one night, the number of Chosen in Nancheng doubled.
The Chosen from Districts 17, 68, and 381 joined, making Nancheng more powerful.
But at the same time, there were more and more ferocious beasts outside Nancheng, and more ferocious beasts were coming from afar.
Nancheng was surrounded tightly and was about to become an isolated city.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Nanfeng carried Xiaonan on his back, holding the Desert Eagle, and fought his way in from outside the city.
Seeing this, Xiao Luo, Xu Ming and others hurried over to help and protect Nanfeng's safe return to the city.
"Huh, we're finally home."
Nanfeng first sent Xiaonan back to the hut to rest, and then came to the central square.
Many chosen ones gathered in the central square, including Xiao Luo, Su Zeran, Cheng Mo, Xiao Angran, Ye Piaoling, Lin Tianqi, etc.... All of them are top masters from major war zones.
They are discussing the defense of South City.
Nanfeng couldn't get involved in this kind of strategic matter, and he didn't bother to deal with it, so he simply left it to Su Zeran and others to discuss.
He went to the canteen and brought him a bowl of wild mushroom porridge, squatted aside and savored it, and listened to the tactics they formulated.
Xiao Angran: "Just leave the east side to our District 17. My brothers have a tacit understanding of cooperation and should be able to hold it."
Cheng Mo: "Then leave the north to us in Area 68. As long as no level 30 ferocious beasts come, we won't have a big problem taking it in."
Ye Piaoling stroked the head of the doll in his arms and said softly: "Our District 113 and District 381, let's defend the west together. If we can't hold it by then, you have to come over and help."
Su Zeran smiled calmly: "Miss Piaoling is joking, I will help you without you having to say anything."
Nan Feng, who was drinking porridge, raised his eyebrows, "Good guy, will I also help?"
This doesn't fit Su Zeran's style.
Recently, the brothers in Nancheng gave Su Zeran a nickname - Commander of Spring Water.
Because in most cases, Su Zeran would only find a geomantic place to take command and never go to the battlefield in person.
The last time Nanfeng saw Su Zeran holding a knife was in the Spider Cave!
He glanced at Su Zeran and Ye Piaoling calmly, and found that the two of them actually looked at each other and smiled.
There is a situation! There is definitely a situation!
Hey Su Zeran, how long have you been picking up girls?
Didn’t you see that I, the Lord of South City, the super invincible sniper, and the number 9 strongest man in the world, am still single?
How dare you!
The more Nanfeng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he drank half a bowl of porridge in one go.
On the other side, Su Zeran is still arranging tasks: "Miss Piaoling, we have too few priests in District 527. We need to borrow a few from your war zone. Of course, I will also send a team to your west gate to help defend."
Ye Piaoling smiled slightly: "No problem."
Su Zeran: "Brother Cheng Mo, you can fly. I need you to share more of the investigation tasks."
Cheng Mo nodded: "Okay."
Su Zeran: "I will organize two more fire-fighting teams. If any of you can't hold on, they will go over to help."
"With Nancheng's current combat power, it shouldn't be difficult for us to defend the beast tide."
"Now there is one last question, which is the level 30 final BOSS..."
When Su Zeran said this, everyone turned their heads and looked at Nanfeng who was squatting on the ground drinking porridge.
Nanfeng: "Hiccup~~"
