Demon change the world

Chapter 653 [Virus Tyrant], [Disaster Savior]!
No matter how much time was delayed, the pitch-black fire phoenix, which had been strengthened by 20% again, still stood up firmly.

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

Even if he tries his best to kill this pitch-black fire phoenix again, who can guarantee that the other party will not be resurrected again?

There must be something wrong!

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

"Everyone pay attention, don't make mistakes! This is the ultimate boss that has been strengthened twice!"

"That's right, pay attention! Otherwise, we'll have to reduce our staff before we can empty its blood tank!"

Everyone is the elite of the elite, and they all grew up to the present level under the huge pressure environment. No one's mentality exploded at a critical moment, causing the situation to collapse.

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

The most surprising thing is Elsa, the only native resident of the "Digital Doomsday" world in Qingyan Group!
At critical moments, she not only maintained her due performance, it can even be said that she almost achieved perfection.

Several times, it was Elsa who released the skill on a certain member one or two rounds in advance, saving their lives at critical moments!

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

"The grace of saving life is unforgettable!"

Elsa blushed when she was praised, and quickly waved her hands to explain: "I don't know why, anyway, I feel that I should do that. I just did my duty!"

While talking, everyone tried to relieve the pressure, while carefully allocating energy and blood volume, releasing skills, or general attack, or defense.

at last!

At the No. 30th round, the members of the Qingyan regiment forcibly killed the pitch-black fire phoenix again!
But the scene of despair appeared again!
A phoenix egg submerged in the flames floated in front of everyone in the state of an invincible overlord.

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

"I calculated it just now. Everyone delays until the ninth second before choosing to act. There are about 130 seconds of thinking time."

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

Hearing this, everyone escaped with the quest props they got from various side quests in their packages, and threw them on the phoenix egg in the form of "throwing".

however……

There is no use for eggs.

What should the phoenix egg be, or what.

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

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

"The third job change, level [-] (full level), the ultimate job change certificate props requirements are met!"

"The transfer begins!"

A stream of seven-colored data descended from the sky, enveloping Gongsun Ming.

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

"Congratulations, you have changed your job to become the highest-level job—Virus King!"

Everyone's attention was attracted by Gongsun Ming.

"Is there any help?"

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

"Didn't Xiao Ming turn three times already?"

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

"Look quickly! The blood volume of that turtle egg has started to drop!"

Some members of Qingyan gritted their teeth with hatred for the phoenix eggs, and called them turtle eggs.

Everyone noticed that the blood bar of the black flame phoenix egg no longer increased, but instead every round, the blood volume began to drop.

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

"Aura-type skills-forced blood deduction for all non-teammate units, and gives an absolute injury effect, making their recovery invalid."

"The scope is, the whole world."

"This skill has no consumption, is out of control, and will always take effect."

All fell silent.

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

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

No props popped out.

There wasn't much post-battle joy either.

Because someone discovered that after leaving the battle, the large team automatically disbanded, and their blood limit was being quickly lowered by an invisible mysterious force!
Obviously, this is Gongsun Ming's skill at work.

He wanted to continue to form 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, there seem to be only two options at the moment.

First, eliminate Gongsun Ming and save his own life.

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

Everyone in the Qingyan regiment looked gloomy.

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

It's disgusting to keep telling one lie after another with a false mask.

This is not the style of Qingyan students.

But now...

Really had to make a choice!
If time goes by, BAD-END will inevitably come!

Just when the atmosphere was in a state of anxiety, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The other party was wearing a white coat, with jet-black shattered hair and no wind, he was handsome and handsome.

If it wasn't Yan Anqing, who else?
"headmaster!"

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

Yan Anqing snapped his fingers.

Snapped!
An invisible and qualityless ripple expanded in all directions.

Everyone's blood deduction status is eliminated.

"Phew... you're saved!"

"Thank you Yan God for living me!"

"What kind of weird language habits do you have... It sounds so awkward..."

"The meaning is still the same. Worship the God of Yan, and you will live forever!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

After the hair was finished, the customer service staff of Xiongmiao looked at Yan Anqing longingly, and then his eyes gradually became firmer. With a kick of his short legs, it turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Anqing nodded slightly.

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

There are only nine achievements - all unknowns will become known.

Closer to home!
Now that Yan Anqing chose to show up, it was naturally time to close the net!
(End of this chapter)