Job Change For All People: Call For Your Life, I Lie Flat!

Chen Feng and Ling Qingying shifted their gazes at the same time.

A man with a somewhat feminine appearance appeared in front of the two of them.

Nearly a hundred professionals surrounded him.

Chen Feng glanced around.

Basically around level 16 or 17.

The level is about the same as myself.

"Hands! Grab them!"

The feminine man looked enraged, and ordered to the people around him.

"yes!"

Hundreds of guards around responded in unison.

And Ling Qingying also managed to get close to Chen Feng at this time.

A trace of concern appeared on the cold little face, and he asked with his lips slightly parted.

"How long can your summons and skills last?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng was slightly taken aback, and his expression became serious: "Are you questioning my durability?"

Ling Qingying: "The opponent's level is very high, and there are assassins, if it's too fragile, it's easy..."

Chen Feng's expression became more serious: "Don't you still doubt my hardness?"

Ling Qingying looked coldly and looked directly at Chen Feng.

"Ahem..." Chen Feng waved his hand: "Even if you lose your strength, I can hold on, don't worry.

After coughing twice, Chen Feng's expression gradually returned to normal.

"Whether it's an assassin or a fighter, they can't reach me."

At the same time, several mages stood up.

"Big Fireball——

Dozens of huge fireballs flew towards where the two were.

Unlike the group of low-level mage professionals just now, the skill damage of these mages is obviously higher by more than one level.

"Little Love!"

"Ring~"

Xiao Fengji floated up and waved her small hands in the air a few times.

Several fireballs also appeared in front of them.

Nothing but white fireballs!

In an instant, the big fireball on the opposite side was swallowed up.

And smashed towards the other party's crowd.

Some of the guards who couldn't dodge were stained with bits and pieces of Nanming Lihuo.

"Priest, priest!"

Several priests quickly released their skills and began to try to save the professionals who were touched by Nan Minglihuo.

However, the life value of these people keeps dropping, even if it is added back, it will drop again in the next second.

The fighting literacy of this group of guards is obviously higher than that of ordinary believers before.

The Curse Master does not need anyone to issue orders, and comes out to attack on his own initiative.

"Agility——drop!"

[The curse has been reversed]

[The curse has been reversed]

Several curses added a lot of buffs to Chen Feng.

On the other hand, Ling Qingying's attribute has been lowered a lot.

At the same time, some fighting professionals with knives and axes rushed up.

The black sword in Ling Qingying's hand cut out.

Sword Qi burst out vertically and horizontally.

These people were killed instantly.

"...You are so powerful despite being cursed?" Chen Feng sighed a little: "Your attribute is also quite high... Hidden occupation?"

"Yeah." Ling Qingying looked cold: "It's not as good as you."

After all, Chen Feng was cursed and seemed to be completely unaffected.

I have been more or less affected.

"That's true." Chen Feng nodded in agreement.

At the forefront, Shenzi seemed to sense something was wrong.

These two... are a bit ridiculously strong.

Numbers have...no effect on them.

Especially Chen Feng in front of him, the curses of all the curse masters are basically falling on him.

He doesn't seem to be affected at all.

And it seems that the more you fight, the more excited you are.

It's like chewing on X-Max.

Meanwhile, crouch.

【Big guy awesome!!】

【Oh oh oh! Is this the Son of God?】

【Level useful? Useful?】

[It's definitely useless, I'm level 26, I think the boss can kill me in seconds. 】

【Rush, rush!】

[…]

Invigilator room

Several examiners looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It feels... a bit unexpected?"

"Well, but Qin Xiuyuan is not without news... But at least the candidates are fine now."

"Let's take one step at a time."

Secret territory.

Su Linger's orb and Ling Qingying's long sword firmly blocked the rushing warriors and assassins.

And Xiao Fengji's flames continued to emerge from her fingers.

"Curse his summons!"

Finally someone couldn't stand it anymore: "Otherwise we will all be burned to death!"

Dozens of cursing masters wiped the sweat from their temples and cursed at Xiao Fengji.

This made Chen Feng a little disappointed. Every time these curse masters buffed themselves, they felt like they were reborn.

so cool!

"Attribute——drop!"

The curses of dozens of curse masters joined forces, and they rushed towards Xiao Fengji's body invisible.

"Ring~!"

However, the movements in Xiao Fengji's hands didn't stop for a second, and Nanming Lihuo's photo was right.

"She is [Phoenix Bloodline], how could such a low-level curse be effective." Chen Feng's expression was flat.

In a short period of time, these hundreds of 16th and 17th-level guards suffered heavy casualties.

But the Son of God was firmly guarded by them.

Chen Feng frowned: "This guy is already level 21, why does he feel that he has no fighting power?"

Moreover, this group of guard believers are extremely protective of the Lord.

A few times, Su Ling'er's orb was about to hit that guy, and the believers next to him blocked it with their bodies.

After several fierce battles, the sky is now getting brighter.

Obviously, their mission to kill the hostages was a complete failure.

After all, there was still Lingchen guarding the hostage side.

Seeing the casualties of the surrounding guards, a trace of sullenness appeared on Shenzi's feminine face.

In Yan Ran's hand, a spiritual staff appeared!

"Huh?" Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment: "It's actually a support class? Curser? Priest?"

At first, he thought that Shenzi's job should be a combat job.

A warrior or a swordsman or something.

I just saw this guy refused to go forward to fight, and thought he would be a mage, shooter or something.

But now, he took out his weapon "spiritual stick.

Obviously, it is an auxiliary occupation.

Of course, the grade of the spiritual staff in his hand was not low. Chen Feng glanced at it, and there were various mysterious scriptures floating on the dark spiritual staff.

The Son of God raised his spiritual staff and pointed it at Chen Feng.

"Hundred Poison Curse!"

A stream of black matter emerged from the spiritual staff, "(acfa) quickly drifting towards Chen Feng!

Ling Qingying looked shocked, and wanted to pull Chen Feng away.

However, the speed at which the curse appeared was still a little too fast.

The black matter successfully flocked to Chen Feng.

"hiss"

Chen Feng immediately bent down.

Ling Qingying frowned suddenly.

The black sword in his hand cut straight towards the direction where the Son of God was.

The huge sword energy chopped down many surrounding guards.

In the end, it was still blocked by the few remaining shield-raising tank professions.

Seeing that it worked, the Son of God once again raised the spiritual stick in his hand.

"Hundred Poison Curse!"

Only this time, he cast it on Ling Qingying!

He wants to make both of them completely lose their fighting power!

As for Chen Feng's summons, as long as Chen Feng is dead, the summons will disappear naturally!

Ling Qingying slashed away with her sword.

The sword energy cut through the black matter.

However, in the next second, they gathered again, and the speed increased.

Ling Qingying frowned.

If it was just now, she would definitely be able to escape.

But now, she has been reduced by many curses.

The speed of agility has been reduced a lot.

Oops

Ling Qingying felt that she had no choice but to bear this blow.

But if he fell into the poisoning effect, it would be difficult for him to swing the sword again.

next second!

A black shadow flashed past.

Chen Feng appeared in front of Ling Qingying!

It forcibly blocked the black matter that could not be extinguished by sword energy.

【The curse has been reversed!】

Chen Feng has never felt so good.

That bit of black matter gave him a huge boost.

The deduction of 500 life points per second caused by the poisoning effect has become an increase of 500 life points per second.

The four-dimensional attributes of spirit, agility, strength, and endurance produced by the poisoning effect have dropped significantly in an all-round way, and have become greatly improved.

An unprecedented nervousness flooded the whole body.

It was as if... the whole body was forced to trigger the conditions of the saint mode, and felt a tingling numbness.

"What a domineering curse..." Chen Feng felt as if he couldn't straighten up for a moment.

"If you lost it earlier...why did you get into so much trouble?"

Ling Qingying's cold expression suddenly changed.

She stepped forward to support Chen Feng who couldn't straighten up.

Seeing Chen Feng panting continuously, he seemed to be in "pain" and unable to speak.

Ling Qingying's always cold face showed great anger.

"Don't worry..." Chen Feng's panting voice suddenly sounded: "Let me do it..."

Ling Qingying was slightly taken aback.

I saw Chen Feng in his arms suddenly raised the mithril wand in his hand.

On the wand, a purple magic circle that could rival Nanming Lihuo appeared in one eye.

Chen Feng stood up.

Raise your wand high.

"Zi———

""

Fine electric arcs flicker continuously in the magic circle.

"Can you still move after being cursed twice?" Shenzi frowned, "So much recovery?"

In the magic circle, rays of light emerged, but nothing came out.

"bluff?"

As if sensing something, Xiao Fengji and Su Linger returned to Chen Feng's side.

In the next second, a huge purple current with a diameter of three meters gushed out from the magic circle.

The huge power made the surrounding believers tremble with fear.

If this is hit, it is estimated that it will be directly turned into coke.

However, this huge purple current rushed straight into the sky and disappeared.

The scene was silent.

"Why is it gone?"

"It scared the hell out of me... I thought I was going to get hit."

"My lord's curse has worked?"

"It should be? This guy's summons are not moving..."

The remaining 20 or so guards became bolder and began to approach Chen Feng and Ling Qingying.

Miko frowned slightly.

It shouldn't be.

My own grievances... should have the effect of reducing attributes, how could this guy release such a powerful magic circle in the end?

Suddenly, Shenzi looked around and realized something was wrong.

The sky, which was already hazy, was gloomy again at this moment.

Looking up, there are dense dark clouds coming.

"boom--"

A thick purple lightning struck down!

A believer who was daring to approach Chen Feng was turned into ashes in an instant!

"Thunder penalty!"

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