Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

Late at night, Black Crow City.

The wooden bed in the inn creaked.

Nanfeng, who was asleep, opened his eyes and jumped out of bed with a hiss.

Nanfeng frowned slightly, "It's strange, I sleep alone, why are you shaking your little wooden bed? It's not serious..."

Soon, Nan Feng discovered that it was not the wooden bed that was shaking, but the entire inn.

No, it should be said that the entire Black Crow City is shaking!

But the shaking was so slight that most people didn't notice it.

Nan Feng walked to the window and looked in the direction of the Ancient Forest.

This movement should have come from the depths of the Ancient Forest... Nanfeng had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Did something happen again in the mist? The shock has spread to Black Crow City. Could it be that two super ferocious beasts were fighting?"

He opened the panel and found that other chosen ones were also chatting about the shock.

Within the mist, the earthquake was felt even more intensely, and everyone suspected that an earthquake had occurred nearby.

But no one found any danger yet.

Nan Feng Shui watched for a while, and when he was about to turn off the panel and go back to sleep, he suddenly saw a group of small black dots flying rapidly towards the horizon.

So fast! !

Nanfeng's pupils shrank sharply.

Crow King's flying speed is already very fast, but these little black dots are more than ten times faster than Crow King's speed!

In just a few blinks, the little black dot flew from the end of Nanfeng's field of vision to the sky above Black Crow City.

A wave of air came, and the south wind felt like a strong wind, and I couldn't open my eyes.

Black Crow City was blown into a mess by this strong wind, and the stalls of the small vendors were blown directly into the sky.

This strong wind was brought by the group of people in the sky.

But they were not hostile, it was just because they were moving too fast and suddenly stopped over Black Crow City that this happened.

"Damn it! Where did the evil wind come from? It blew my stall up again!"

"Why did you say again?"

"A tornado is coming, everyone, run~"

"Look, there is someone in the sky!"

"Flying is prohibited in Black Crow City, don't they know? Where are the Black Crow Guards? Shoot them down quickly."

Black Crow City is also very lively late at night. 80% of the shops are open and there are still many vendors on the streets.

The patrolling Black Crow Guards looked at the figures in the sky with heavy expressions.

These people look like they are not easy to mess with!

More than twenty figures in mid-air slowly landed in Black Crow City, it was Tang Chengyun and his party!

Nan Feng looked at them and was shocked.

"What a strong aura. The weakest among them is stronger than the Crow King!"

"Where did this master come from? Is he here to kill me?"

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a rapid knock on the door.

Nan Feng's heart skipped a beat.

He listened carefully and judged that the person outside the door was Di Yuan based on the rhythm of his breathing.

"What are you doing here?" Nan Feng walked to the door and asked in a deep voice.

This guy Di Yuan has an extremely powerful background. Maybe he was the one who called this group of people.

When he was in Yangcheng, he already knew Nanfeng's identity as an intruder. It was really possible that he would find a group of masters to come over and kill Nanfeng and steal his divine weapon for his own use.

The more Nanfeng thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was possible. He took out his Barrett and aimed at the door, ready to shoot at any time.

Outside the door, Di Yuan lowered his voice and said eagerly: "There is... Ning Kun, there are many masters coming outside, let's run!"

Nanfeng was stunned: "Why are you running?"

Diyuan: "They might have been asked by my brother to kill me! Oh my god, my brother is too cruel!"

this……

Nan Feng could tell from Di Yuan's tone that he was really panicked.

Could it be that he was wrongly blamed?

Nan Feng thought about it, if the group of people outside were really called by Di Yuan, then they could just come and beat Nan Feng to death.

If a rookie like Di Yuan comes to knock on the door, isn't this giving Nanfeng a hostage?

But Nanfeng didn't open the door. He said in a deep voice: "Go away quickly. You are the one they want to kill. Don't get me involved."

Di Yuan outside the door was stunned on the spot.

"Why can you say such cold words with a body temperature of 37 degrees?" Di Yuan said with a sad face, "Let me in quickly, or I will yell and drag you to death."

What the hell are you...

Nan Feng had no choice but to put away Barrett and open the door to let Di Yuan in.

As soon as Di Yuan entered the room, he closed the doors and windows tightly, then climbed into bed and hid under the quilt, shivering.

Nanfeng was speechless: "Do you need to be so afraid? None of those people came here."

Di Yuan was trembling as he spoke: "You know nothing, do you know who that old man is outside? Tang Chengyun! Sword Emperor Tang Chengyun! He can make me jump to death even if he farts."

Sword Emperor Tang Chengyun?

The name sounds pretty cool.

But Nanfeng is not a native of this world, and has no idea about the powerful people in this world: "Just tell me what level he is?"

Di Yuan thought for a few seconds: "There are rumors that he reached level 45 30 years ago."

hiss……

Nanfeng gasped.

Lailai, a level 45 strongman?

If you upgrade to 4 more levels, you will reach the level of the God of Creation!

So scary!

Nanfeng quickly walked to the window, opened a gap and looked out.

Tang Chengyun and others did not come over, but went to another street.

"Diyuan, they're gone." Nanfeng said.

"Leave? Aren't they here to kill me?" Di Yuan poked his head out of the quilt, "Look how scared I was, I almost peed on the bed."

Nan Feng dragged him off the bed: "Go back to your own bed and pee."

Di Yuan shook his head desperately: "No, I'll sleep here tonight, I'm scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

Nan Feng said: "You just said that the old man is level 45? Who is your brother, who can invite a strong man of this level?"

Di Yuan was stunned, and suddenly realized: "Yes, my brother is a small scum, and he doesn't have much private money, how can he be qualified to ask Dao Huang to come in person?"

He finally calmed down, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, patted his butt and prepared to go back to the room to continue sleeping.

"Don't rush back, I have something to ask you."

Nanfeng stopped Diyuan: "You should know that I am an invader, right? Don't you want to kill me?"

Diyuan shook his head: "Why should I kill you? Do I have the strength to do so?"

That's true...

Nanfeng continued to ask: "Why do others want to kill me? What is recorded in the ancient book that makes you aborigines hate us so much?"

This question has troubled Nanfeng for a long time. There was no one to ask before, so now it's just the right opportunity to ask Diyuan.

Di Yuan thought for a moment and spoke slowly: "The ancient book says that every 100,000 years, a fog will appear in the ancient forest, and a large number of invaders will come out of the fog. These invaders are bloodthirsty and do all kinds of evil."

"The invaders' mission is to kill all of us natives, and then replace us and become the new masters of this world."

"So the education we have received since childhood is to kill all the invaders, leaving no one behind."

"The ancient book also records information about each generation of invaders, including their own divine weapons, abilities, equipment, etc. There are too many, and I can't remember some of them."

Nan Feng nodded, which was similar to his previous guess.

Di Yuan continued: "But in fact, the ancient books currently circulating on the market have all been modified, and those are used for people at the bottom to read."

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Di Yuan showed a smug expression: "Because my family is rich, I have seen the original version."

Good guy, children from rich families are different, and they receive different education.

Before Nanfeng could continue to ask, Di Yuan said, "In fact, the main reason why they want to kill the invaders is to rob your life-defining magic weapons."

"Only with the life-defining magic weapons can you reach level 40."

"The Crow King has been stuck at the peak of level 39 for more than ten years. He urgently needs your life-defining magic weapons to help him upgrade."

So that's how it is...

Nanfeng said, "I met a person before, and he has a life-defining magic weapon."

Di Yuan: "That should be left by the last invaders. After more than 100,000 years, the life-defining magic weapons in the hands of the major powers are already badly damaged. They also need to devour new life-defining magic weapons to repair their own life-defining magic weapons."

At this point, Di Yuan's eyes lit up and he looked at Nanfeng.

"By the way, hero, what is your life-defining magic weapon? Can you show it to me?"

Nanfeng took out the [Netherworld Thorn] from his backpack: "Here, this thing."

Diyuan looked at it seriously for a long time: "This... knife, what is its name?"

Nanfeng did not tell the truth: "It's called the Netherworld Knife."

"Netherworld Knife? Netherworld Knife?" Diyuan murmured a few words, and suddenly realized, "Oh~ So you are not called 'Famous Hero', you are called 'Netherworld Knife'!"

"I said, how can someone be called 'Famous Hero', such a stupid name? Isn't that funny?"