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

[Current task progress: 81/100]

[Current task progress: 82/100]

[Current mission progress: 83/100]

[…]

In the distance, the mages of several church believers worked together and held up their staffs.

"Fireball!"

Several fireballs hit Chen Feng.

Wherever the fireball technique went, even the air was hot.

But Chen Feng didn't hide.

The mithril wand in his hand lit up the magic circle.

Xiaguang gushes, and water emerges.

next second.

"boom--"

Several fireballs collided with the huge water flow.

After only a second of stalemate, the fireball was swallowed by the water flow, and even the explosion failed to happen.

Obviously, the strengths of the two are not at the same level.

On the contrary, the water continued to surge forward and hit the mage, a follower of the Fair Church.

The huge impact caused these mage disciples to fly backwards.

Before they could react, clusters of tiny white flames stained their bodies.

Nanming Lihuo, everything burns.

[Current task progress: 89/100]

[Current task progress: 90/100]

[Current task progress: 91/100]

[…]

With the joint efforts of Xiao Fengji and Su Linger.

After a while.

【mission completed!】

【Rewards are being distributed..】

[Rewards issued successfully: 500 free attribute points, 10 free skill points, random passive talent skill scroll!】

A smile appeared on Chen Feng's face.

"It's finally finished, it's all good stuff."

In the live broadcast room.

【Hold the grass! All gone!?】

【The opposite side is at this level? I thought this church was so awesome!】

【Is it possible that it's not fair church garbage, it's because of roasting awesomeness!】

[…]

"You... are actually so strong." Lingchen's face was complicated: "They have so many curse masters, at least they will reduce your attribute value by two or three hundred."

He was right next to him, but he watched Chen Feng bear the curse of so many curse masters and slaughtered the audience.

"It's not bad, generally strong, easy." Chen Feng shrugged: "It was thanks to you that I had to defeat them one by one.

"If you hadn't come here to die and let them all gather together, I wouldn't have wiped them out so quickly. 11

If Chen Feng did it, these guys wouldn't even have a chance to fire the flare gun.

If it wasn't for Ling Chen's appearance, Chen Feng would have no idea that the other party still has this move.

..." Lingchen suddenly felt a sense of frustration.

He suddenly remembered what he had said to Chen Feng before, and felt a little ashamed.

After a while, Lingchen took a deep breath: "Anyway [Thank you this time..々"

"boom__"

Just then, in the distance, red smoke lit up.

"Um?"

Chen Feng's gaze was immediately attracted.

"And the red flare?"

The location of the signal flare is not far from here, and it is obviously the signal of the Fair Church, and it is different from this time, it is a red smoke signal!

It seems that a big change happened.

"Anyway, we've reached this point...you can go and have a look." Chen Feng stared at the red smoke, thinking for a moment.

Although it is said that his task has been completed.

But if there is no accident, from today onwards, I have completely become a thorn in the side of the fair church.

"They're all enemies anyway... It's good to cause them some trouble.

Chen Feng glanced at Lingchen behind him, and said calmly: "I'll go over and see the situation... You can figure it out for yourself."

I can be regarded as helping him.

If the Ling family knows what is good and what is bad, at least like Wang Qingyang, prepare a generous gift for yourself to thank yourself

After speaking, Chen Feng turned around and left, heading towards the location of the red smoke.

Although I have killed a total of more than a hundred Fair Church believers in all kinds of ways.

But in fact, these believers are just some relatively ordinary existences.

The highest is only level 14.

"Above level 15... are they all in the guardian army of the Son of God?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "I'll find out later."

Originally thought it was a short distance, Chen Feng walked for about five minutes.

Haven't reached the red smoke signal yet.

In front of Chen Feng, nearly 500 ordinary examinees appeared, all of whom were hostages in a [bound] state.

Right now, this group of candidates looks desperate and pale.

Obviously, they knew about the conspiracy of the Fair Church.

After a while, at dawn, the Fair Church will take them under the knife.

Chen Feng stopped in his tracks.

Perhaps because of the red signal, there were no believers guarding their surroundings.

Chen Feng raised the magic wand in his hand.

A string of tiny flames gradually formed and drifted to the props that restrained the candidates.

These candidates also noticed Chen Feng.

In the night, Chen Feng's existence was extremely conspicuous.

What's more, the two iconic summons gave all the hostages hope!

It's Chen Feng! The dark horse who passed the first copy of the Lingjiang City Exam!

Immediately afterwards, the candidates were unbound one by one!

Thanks to Chen Feng.

"Thank you boss!"

"Thank you boss!"

"Thank you boss!"

 …

In a short period of time, all candidates recovered from the [bound] state.

Chen Feng looked indifferent.

"You go back first... There's a kid named Lingchen over there, go find him, don't get arrested again."

Everyone nodded quickly.

They also know that they are a burden here.

Because most of them are living occupations and have no combat effectiveness.

Chen Feng continued to set off towards the location of the red flare gun.

In a short while, they arrived at the place surrounded by red smoke.

In front of his eyes, all kinds of dazzling skills erupted in the air.

Fireball, water polo, and even a few small lightning strikes.

And at the forefront of the skills, a girl in a black dress suddenly appeared.

The girl held a black sword with a cold expression.

From the edge of the secret realm to the deepest part of the secret realm, it took two days.

The black dress on her body was not stained with a speck of dust.

And the sword in his hand, with a slight slash, can still form a huge sword energy.

... Lingchen is far behind her. " Chen Feng sighed a little.

The opponent's current number is about 400 people.

And it is still increasing.

However, it was because of Ling Qingying that the other party didn't notice Chen Feng's existence.

"Everyone be careful! Don't get close to her! The Son of God will come later!"

"Hold on! When the guards arrive, she will be finished!"

"Master, don't stop...don't let her come close!"

"Where is the curse master! Come here! Prepare to cast a curse!"

And these people... all have their backs to Chen Feng at the moment.

Chen Feng looked cold.

"The opportunity is so good, Xiao Ai, give them a hard blow."

"Ring~"

Xiao Fengji raised her small hand, and a huge white fireball began to condense in her hand.

Nanming Lihuo continued to rise and expand, and the area was compressed.

It illuminates the surroundings as if it were daytime.

"Why did it suddenly dawn?"

"It's noon?"

Finally, someone noticed something was wrong and turned around.

"Hold the grass! It's too... the sun is down!"

A huge white fireball hit the center of the crowd from the air.

"boom----"

This 400-member team fell apart in an instant.

Many people disappeared without a trace, not even ashes left.

The shock wave generated also caused huge damage.

Among them, some believers with slightly lower levels and more brittle occupations have their health drops rapidly until they reach zero.

【Hold the grass! Is this the strength of the boss?】

[Every time I think I know the strength of the boss, but the boss refreshes my knowledge every time. 】

[Sneak attack (well done) This is it. 】

【What kind of sneak attack? It's called a tactic. With Ling Qingying in front of you, how can it be called a sneak attack?】

【Can the combined strength of these two be enough to overwhelm all the other candidates...】

[…]

Under Xiao Fengji's blow, more than four hundred people lost nearly two hundred people.

Of the remaining 200 people, many of them lost their ability to fight.

At this moment, Aya Qing fell ill.

Originally, she was suppressed by the firepower and prepared to wait for the opportunity.

Now, Chen Feng created the opportunity.

This was the first time Chen Feng saw Ling Qingying swinging his sword quickly.

The sword energy criss-crossed, and these believers would die if they touched them.

It is not an enemy at all.

The rest of the people obviously didn't have the will to fight anymore, and they fled in all directions.

Chen Feng raised his wand to punish him.

"freeze----"

The fleeing believers instantly turned into ice sculptures, and under Chen Feng's idea, they shattered into ice slags.

After a while.

Ling Qingying slashed out with her last sword, and a stream of sword energy spread out.

So far, more than 400 believers have been wiped out.

And Ling Qingying looked at Chen Feng, approaching slowly, as if about to speak.

In the next second, an angry voice came from a distance!

"You... so bold!".