There was not much time left for me, Chen Guang kept chattering in his heart, and then he suddenly found that the eyes of the two groups of people in front of him looked at him with the issuance of task prompts, and they became different in an instant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was a brief flash of panic in the mortal camp, and many people were looking around with their necks stretched out blankly, as if they were looking for something.

Chen Guang knew that they were looking for themselves, after all, there was no news of their death, and they definitely hoped that they were still alive.

It's a pity that their plans are about to come to naught, and now they can't recognize themselves when they stand in front of them so big!

As for the Protoss, there were less than twenty left.

But those who have survived until now are not ordinary people, they can be called the elite of the elite of the divine realm, the strongest of the strong.

After just five seconds, the gods came up with an idea.

Or frantically buy props, or grit your teeth and click the reinforcement button that you are reluctant to click, and then the light on your body surges, and the momentum rises sharply.

On the other side, seeing that he really couldn't find Mr. Dang, he turned around and said loudly: "Everyone cheer up! This is already the last task! Since there is no news of Mr. Dang's death, he must still be alive." Even if he can't show up to help us for some reason, now we're a lot stronger than we used to be, and we have to learn to rely on ourselves!"

"Yes, it's all here, it's time to show what you're capable of. The genius middle school student also stood up as he spoke, and said loudly to everyone, "All those who have completed the third awakening, those who are interested in trying my methods can come over." I can help you strengthen your abilities a little, the number is limited, first come, first served!"

The genius boy was finally willing to tell his abilities in person, although everyone had already guessed, but this thing was too incredible after all.

"Really?"

The card magician came up and asked happily.

"Oh, I forgot to mention that everyone else can do it except a few of you. ”

"What do you mean!" the card magician was immediately displeased.

The genius boy glanced at him, "It's not interesting, it's not pleasing to your eyes, so I'm not happy, it's as simple as that." ”

The magician was furious, but he didn't have much chance to protest.

The old man and the fireball mage had already gathered around.

The old gentleman looked at him with a serious face, "Time is tight, let's not rub it off, hurry up." ”

The fireball mage asked, "Little brother, how many people are you capable of?" ”

The genius boy held out five fingers, "Five, but I must put the ugly words in front of you, and you must maintain complete trust in me as I adjust your awakening abilities for you." Also, I don't guarantee that the results will be positive after use. It's like a buddy in my team was cheated by me before, so he didn't survive until now, and I can't help it. ”

"What are you kidding! You don't guarantee the effect, and you want others to trust you wholeheartedly? Forget it, I can't do it anyway, just assume that I don't say anything!"

The card magician cursed, then turned and left.

Seeing this, the genius boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Look, I knew it would be like this, this group of people has survived until now, God knows how much shit luck they hit." Okay, let's get started now. ”

The boy clapped his palms and urged.

After the rest of the people looked at each other for a short time, the old man was the first to stand up, "I'll try it first." ”

The others didn't argue with him, not everyone was willing to give up their abilities to others, and they knew that with their suspicious nature, it would be difficult to trust others completely.

The process was not complicated, the genius boy put one hand on the old man's eyebrows, and after a few seconds, he let go.

The old man didn't say anything, turned his head and ran to sit down.

Someone approached the old man and asked how he was doing, but he just smiled and smiled without saying anything, neither good nor bad.

Everyone hesitated, but the hoe over there gritted his teeth and walked up, "I'll come." ”

The genius boy's eyes lit up, "Don't really say it, compared to others, I want to know what will happen to your ability, Miss Ho He, I know that you can control time." ”

The others were in an uproar, in many novels, the ability to control time has always been the highest level of ability, and it is also written in fantasy novels that the level of the law of time is higher than the law of space.

"How do you know!"

The elven magic archer girl didn't say a word, so she bent her bow and aimed her arrow at the boy.

The boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "When I sprayed mosquito repellent before, I felt very uncomfortable for a short time, and then I felt as if I had been pressed the slow release button, which is not clear, but I know it is true." And then I've been watching everybody. Except for Miss Ho He, the ability of other people has been more or less demonstrated, and Miss Ho He holds an hourglass in her hand from time to time, what else could it be besides the ability of time? I'm not stupid. ”

"Okay, let's not talk a word, time is running out. ”

Hoe He interrupted everyone's words and urged.

After speaking, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and the genius boy did the same.

But on the other side, Chen Guang was already planning to strike first, he tried to take a step, trying to kill the direction of the Protoss as soon as possible.

As a result, as soon as this thought came to his mind, he found that he couldn't move at all, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in cement, and he should have been locked by the killing mission.

Since he couldn't move at all, his idea of trying to write to communicate with everyone could only be completely ruined.

Forget it, three minutes is three minutes, and they can't go against the sky in three minutes.

Chen Guang thought worriedly in his heart as he looked at the direction of the two camps.

He was a little entangled, the Protoss didn't care, just pecked to death, but the mortal camp was a big trouble.

The young man who played poker and the sanda coach were the same as the dog, and if they died, they would be killed.

The old man and a few people around him, although they were a little reluctant in their hearts, would not have too many pimples if they were pecked to death.

The Warcraft faction trio is also about the same.

That annoying mouthful middle school student, it's not too much of a problem to gnaw him to death.

But hoe He's side......

Alas, when he thought of this, Chen Guang was quite entangled.

Could it be that you really have to destroy flowers?

This is not the old man's usual style!

In addition, he always felt that this girl named Ho He might be his acquaintance outside.

After such a long time, he had roughly guessed the identity of the other party in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Outside, his own body was near the set of the variety show "High! My God!", and when the cup realm forcibly descended, if he wanted to attract a few more talented mortals into it, then Chu Zijin, a genius girl fanatic who was very close to him, bore the brunt.

Therefore, nine times out of ten, this hoe is Chu Zijin himself!

It's just that Chen Guang didn't have time to say it before, and now he wants to say it, but he can't say it anymore.

In line with the principle that dead friends do not die in the poor way, and dead people do not die friends, Chen Guang is particularly worried about what the so-called reset means.

If you empty all your memories and make people become demented, your sin will really be too great, and you will be sorry for the party and the people, and you will be sorry for the cultivation of the motherland.

It will even make Tianguang Media, which is in a bad situation outside, lose its backbone!

The old man is very tormented in his heart, and it is very difficult to do.

it!

They're trying to kill me!

Chen Guang was thinking in his heart, the two camps of the Protoss and the mortals over there had already completed all the preparations.

Compared to before the start of Mission 8, the nearly forty players who survived at this time can be called a shotgun, and both the dress and the momentum have changed drastically.

The standard combat uniforms that everyone wore were long gone, and they were replaced by a variety of god uniforms that each person tailored for himself.

Or the shiny armor of the Western magic style, or the lupine scarf full of the flavor of the Oriental fairy, or the bright silver chain mail worn on the Erlang God, or the jade-like elven leather armor that shimmers green on the elf female archer.

Besides, the Protoss' side was even more terrifying, and Chen Guang was afraid when he saw it.

Yu Ting's whole person could barely see his face, and his whole body was wrapped in the thunder armor of lightning and thunder.

Visseni also changed into a bright blue robe, probably about the right size, and dragged a few meters on the ground behind her.

With Chen Guang's many years of experience in online games, he is equipped with these guys, not to mention that he has to add twelve to chase eighteen.

Damn, when the old man protected you and pretended to be forced before, you hid it one by one, and now you can't get along with me, so you can't wait to take out all the old money for milk.

Your conscience has been eaten by dogs!

He was complaining, when suddenly his body was lighter and he could move, and the three-minute waiting time was officially over.

"!"

"Goo!"

Chen Guang scolded in his beak, raised his leg and rushed in the direction of the Protoss camp first.

He hadn't figured out what to do with mortal players for the time being, but it was definitely right to kill the Protoss first.

He habitually stepped forward, and then prepared to take a stride and make a wave of palms, but when he came out, he found that he had no palms, only chicken wings.

Oh no, it's pigeon wings.

The huge pigeon's wings spun violently with his body, and as he swung forward, he sent a whirlwind of crimson with him.

This visible crimson whirlwind swept out with a thick bloody aura, sweeping in the direction of the Protoss camp.

There are no mountains and seas, but the natural ability of the blood pigeon is spurted out by the sea of blood.

But at this time, the Protoss was not vegetarian, and they were not surprised by the changes, and they jumped up one after another at a very fast speed, which was simply eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Chen Guang's huge body at this time made his movements slightly sluggish, and the seemingly powerful first "wings" slapped directly into the air.

In the next moment, a thunderbolt struck him on the head, scorching a few feathers on the top of his head.

Chen Guang raised his eyes and saw that this thunder was bursting from the tip of the thunder spear held in the palm of Yu Ting, who was floating not far ahead.

At the same time, he lowered his head again, only to see that the ground of the Colosseum on which he was stepping had suddenly turned into a soft swamp, and his two paws were sinking into the soft swamp mud glowing green.

The swamp stretched out from where she was stepping on, and not far ahead, under Visseny, it was her long dress that was playing tricks.

Not only that, but his short-term trap immediately put himself under the shroud of countless offensives.

Quite dazzling and at the same time amazingly powerful various forces hit him, some of them were light to tickle, while others were capable of inflicting seemingly subtle but very small amounts of damage like the thunder of the Universe.

For a while, Chen Guang fell into disadvantage first because of his discomfort with this huge blood pigeon body.

The more unfavorable news is still to come, the Protoss has seized the opportunity, and it stands to reason that mortal players should wait and see what happens.

But because it was clearly stated in the previous task prompt that the final task reward must be calculated according to the damage contribution of each person, no one is willing to be lazy, and they have all used their ability to press the bottom of the box.

The old man and his party were hiding in the Apocalypse Tank with several large black and thick pipes added.

With the old man's order, the Apocalypse Tank made a buzzing sound, and the eight black and thick roots lit up at the same time.

Moments later, two depleted uranium super-powered magnetic storm bombs flew out.

Two light blue beams of ion with a high-temperature burning effect shot out.

There were also four Gatlings frantically sudden, and the overweight lead bullets rained down on Chen Guang.

As for the rest, what a big fireball, a deadly throwing knife, a king of hearts, there are simply too many to count.

Ho He didn't rush forward in person at this time, but stood beside the elven archer, not knowing what the hell he was doing.

The elven archer bent his bow and arrows, while Hoe He held the hourglass in one hand and rested his fingertips on the tail of the magic arrow conjured by the elven archer with the other.

Whoosh.

As the elven archer let go of her fingers, the magic arrow that was still in front of her suddenly appeared directly in front of Chen Guang's blood pigeon body as if it had crossed the space!

After the mutation of the awakened ability, Hoe He was able to speed up time and attach it to the magic arrow of the elven archer alone!

Chen Guang felt like he might be about to cry.

I've really seen a ghost, do you want to be so ruthless, why haven't I seen you so capable before?