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Chapter 650 [Virus Tyrant], [Disaster Savior]!

No matter how much time was delayed, the black fire phoenix, which was once again strengthened by 20%, still stood up strongly.

The lingering haze in the hearts of everyone in the Qingyan Group began to gradually expand.

Even if you try your best to kill this black fire phoenix again, who can guarantee that it will not be resurrected again?

There must be something wrong!

"No way... after killing it this time, it should be really over!"

"Everyone, stay focused and don't make mistakes! This is the ultimate boss that has been strengthened twice!"

"Yes, let's concentrate! Otherwise, we will have to reduce our numbers before we can empty its health tank!"

Everyone is the elite among the elite, and they have all grown up to this level under a huge pressure environment. No one has a mentality explosion at a critical moment, causing the situation to collapse.

Every Qingyan member withstood the pressure and showed above-average adaptability.

The most surprising thing is the only indigenous resident of the "Digital Apocalypse" world in the Qingyan Group, Elsa!

At the critical moment, she not only maintained her due performance, it could even be said that she was almost perfect.

On several occasions, Elsa's skills were released on a certain member one or two turns in advance, saving their lives at critical moments!

"Xiao Ming, where did you find the master? His battle prediction and calculation skills are too strong!"

"The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten!"

Elsa's face turned red when she was praised, and she quickly waved her hands and explained: "I don't know why, but in short, I feel that I should do that. I'm just doing my duty!"

Everyone was talking, trying to relieve stress, while carefully allocating energy and blood, releasing skills, or basic attacks, or defense.

finally!

In the thirtieth round, everyone in the Qing Yan Group once again forcibly beat the Black Fire Phoenix to death!

But a desperate scene appeared again!

A phoenix egg hidden in the flames floated in front of everyone in an invincible state.

"The 'emergency escape props' prepared in the team warehouse are in gray font and cannot be used!" the logistics staff roared with eyes wide open.

"I just calculated that if everyone delays taking action until nine seconds, they have about 130 seconds of thinking time."

Li Zhuo, who had been playing soy sauce, had a gloomy look on his face, and said: "Everyone, please take out the props in your backpack and see if there are any key props that can break the game!"

Upon hearing this, everyone took out the mission props obtained from various side missions in their packages and threw them on the phoenix egg through "throwing".

However……

It's of no use.

What should a phoenix egg be like?

Gongsun Ming also panicked and took out a handful of dust marked with "???" from the package.

Just when he was about to throw it on the phoenix egg, the dust suddenly turned into chaos and disappeared in his palm.

"The third job transfer, level 20 (full level), the ultimate job transfer voucher props conditions are met!"

"Job transfer begins!"

A colorful data stream fell from the sky and enveloped Gongsun Ming.

The armor, flying swords, and accessories on his body all melted away in an instant, and were replaced by a gray robe.

"Congratulations, you have transferred to the highest level profession - Virus King!"

Everyone's attention was attracted by Gongsun Ming.

"Is there any hope?"

"What is this? It feels like a job change..."

"Didn't Xiao Ming turn three already?"

"Is it possible that this world can undergo a fourth career change?"

"Look! The turtle egg's health is starting to drop!"

Some Qingyan members gnashed their teeth in hatred for the phoenix egg, and even compared it to a turtle egg.

Everyone noticed that the blood bar of the Black Flame Phoenix Egg no longer increased, but instead began to decrease with each round.

Gongsun Ming looked at the data panel dullly, and then said quietly: "All my skills have been eaten up by this profession, and now there is only one skill left - Virus Tyrant."

"Halo-type skills - compulsorily deduct the blood of all non-teammate units, and give them a critical injury effect, invalidating their recovery."

"The scope is, the whole world."

"This skill has no consumption, no control, and will always be effective."

Everyone fell silent.

Gongsun Ming's description of the new skills made everyone feel a little bad.

In silence, the black phoenix egg finally turned into a ball of ashes.

No props were revealed.

There is not much joy after the battle.

Because someone discovered that after leaving the battle, large teams automatically disbanded, and their blood limit was being rapidly lowered by an invisible mysterious force!

Obviously, this is Gongsun Ming's skill at work.

I wanted to continue forming a team with Gongsun Ming, but found that the other party was marked as a "special unit" and could not form a team.

Depending on the situation, it seems there are only two options at the moment.

The first is to eliminate Gongsun Ming and save his own life.

Second, if the current situation is allowed to continue to develop and Gongsun Ming is allowed to survive, everyone in the world will be killed.

Everyone in the Qingyan Group looked gloomy.

No one took action against Gongsun Ming under the banner of "for all mankind".

It is so disgusting to keep telling lies one after another with a false mask.

This is not the style of Qingyan students.

But now...

You really have to make a choice!

If time passes by, a bad-end will inevitably come!

Just when the atmosphere was getting anxious, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The other person was wearing a white coat, with jet black rags and windless hair, and he was handsome and handsome.

If it’s not Yan Anqing, who is it?

"headmaster!"

Everyone in Qingyan spoke in unison, as if they had taken a reassurance and instantly found their backbone.

Yan Anqing snapped his fingers.

Snap!

An invisible ripple spreads in all directions.

Everyone's blood deduction status has been eliminated.

"Phew... I'm saved!"

"Thank you Yan Shen for reviving me!"

"What kind of weird language habits are you doing...it sounds so awkward..."

"The meaning is still the same, worship Yan God and gain eternal life!"

Yan Anqing didn't take it seriously about the carnival of Qingyan students.

His attention was attracted by the text bubble in front of him.

"Congratulations on your achievement - [Virus Tyrant]!"

"The current main task completion progress is: 190/200."

"Congratulations on your achievement - [Disaster Savior]!"

"The current completion progress of the main task is: 191/200."

After the delivery was completed, Xiaoxiongmiao customer service looked at Yan Anqing longingly, and then his eyes gradually became firmer. With a kick of his short legs, he turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Anqing nodded slightly.

No matter what secrets Black and White Dango has, it's almost time to reveal them.

There are only nine achievements left - everything unknown will become known.

Back to business!

Now that Yan Anqing has chosen to show up, it is naturally time to close the net!


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