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Chapter 866

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The Tyrant Leech was not weak at all.

Its HP had reached an astonishing 300,000, and it had the fatal Evolution Virus. It also had a very strong recovery rate similar to the Tyrant Leech.

However, this recovery rate required time, and it was undoubtedly countered by the explosive ambush of the players. As a result, it was killed before it could use any attack.

After all, the virus could only be infected by wounds.

Apart from that, there was another important reason why it was so easy.

It was because as a normal leech that had been infected by the Evolution Virus, it quickly mutated and evolved into a high-level unit.

Its AI was clearly not as high as a normal Commander unit.

If it had been another Commander unit.

It was very likely that after sensing the blood left behind by its comrades in this section of the water, it would not have rushed over directly. It would not have come to die like this Tyrant Leech.

Of course, for the players, having a low AI was actually a good thing.

Otherwise, the difficulty of this cleaning mission would have been more than doubled.

However, it was the same as the first time.

The Tyrant Leech was easy to deal with.

The truly difficult ones were the flower-bud infected parasites that came out of the Tyrant Leech's stomach and woke up.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"

A new round of thousands of infected parasites rushed into the players' formation.

"Pa!"

Moreover, this time, an infected parasite broke through the defense circle and landed on Feng Luo's body.

"Whoosh, whoosh …"

Then, just like how it dealt with the Light Armor Warrior before.

The infected parasite instantly wrapped all eight of its tentacles around Feng Luo's body. It then extended its long, twisted tentacles toward the area under Feng Luo's helmet. It was trying to parasitize Feng Luo like the previous infected parasite.

However, this time, it had clearly found the wrong target.

One of its tentacles wriggled around on Feng Luo's helmet, but it could not find a single gap.

The entire Storm set was in a completely sealed state. Even the water it carried could not seep in.

Moreover, the bunch of tentacles that could deform the Light Armor Warrior's Rare-grade armor were now tightly wrapped around Feng Luo's body.

However, upon closer inspection, the surface of the Storm set was not shaken in the slightest.

The defense coefficient of this Legendary grade armor set was clearly much higher than normal Rare-grade armor.

Moreover, under the Storm Armor, Feng Luo's expression did not change in the slightest.

"Pa, pa!"

In the next moment, a pair of metal structures that looked a little like "wings" suddenly popped out from the back of the fully enclosed Storm Armor's breastplate. It immediately tightened the tentacles that were wrapped around his body.

Clang, clang!

In the next moment, two soft sounds could be heard.

From the edges of the two vertical "wings", there were actually four sharp edges that looked like blades!

"Pa, pa, pa …"

The tentacles of the infected parasite, which had bound the Light Armor Warrior to the point where he could not move, were sliced off by the two blade-like wings in the next moment. With a pile of dark red mucus, the infected parasite turned into tentacles and fell to the ground!

"Pa!"

Then, Feng Luo exerted strength in both of his arms and broke free from the other tentacles on his body.

The next moment, one hand was still holding the sniper rifle.

His other hand, which was wearing a metal gauntlet, grabbed the infected parasite.

Then, he clenched his fist in the middle!

"Puff!"

The infected parasite, which had been struggling and twisting in Feng Luo's hand, was squashed like a balloon. A large amount of dark red liquid splashed out, and the few tentacles that were still struggling suddenly stopped moving!

"Killing a bug with bare hands. This mentality is quite strong!"

Feng Luo was attacked by the infected parasite. At first, because everyone was busy fighting, they did not notice it.

However, part of the attention of the players present was on the "NPC" who held the power of life and death.

As such, when the infected parasite wrapped around him, many people noticed it, and their expressions naturally changed.

After all, even if they felt that this "NPC" was a little unlikeable, he would decide whether or not they could change their profession.

For competitors like the Light Armor Warrior from before, it did not matter if something happened to him or not. However, if this "NPC instructor" died, they would be screwed if their points were deducted or if they were judged to have failed.

However, before these people could take a hand to help …

Feng Luo had already successfully rescued himself.

As for the final action of squashing the infected parasite with bare hands, although it did not show any strong combat power, the visual effect was somewhat eye-catching.

"Damn it. Useless bugs?"

Of course, Feng Luo did not have any problems.

There was no doubt that some people in the team felt a little disappointed.



"Chi!"

“-3020!”

After the last infected parasite was burned by a Manipulator player's Fireball, this wave of cleanup naturally ended.

"Number 73, 250 assessment points deducted. Final overall evaluation reduced by one level!"

While everyone was taking the opportunity to replenish their HP and collect their spoils of war …

Said Feng Luo as he stared coldly at Scout player Number 38.

"What?"

Scout player Number 38's eyes were glowing.

He rushed to pick up the few energy crystals that the Tyrant Leech dropped on the ground and landed beside his feet. When he heard Feng Luo's words, his expression instantly changed.

"Why?"

Then, he stood up abruptly and looked at Feng Luo with some dissatisfaction.

"Number 88, 200 assessment points awarded!"

Feng Luo did not answer his question at all. Instead, he turned his head to the other side and spoke to Number 88, the Heavy Armor Warrior who had raised his shield to protect a Machine Gunner player.

Although he did not answer, for the two players, one was rewarded while the other was punished.

Thinking back to the sequence of when the two of them ran out of the tunnel, the players present already had an answer in their hearts.

"But how could he know what happened in the tunnel?"

Then …

Some people even thought of this.

Then, they stared at the few special agent equipment on their bodies, their eyes a little thoughtful.

"Next, Tunnel 3."

Feng Luo did not care about the strange looks of some players. Instead, he looked at the location of the third tunnel.

"There's more than one Tyrant Leech in the sewer on that side!"

Feng Luo said.

"So this time, just in case, the process of luring the enemy needs more people. And I hope that the person luring the enemy won't play any tricks … "

"Number 19, Number 55!"

Feng Luo's expression was serious.

After that, he first selected two Warrior profession players.

"Me?"

The two Warrior players who were selected had different reactions.

One of them had a slightly ugly expression, while the other raised an eyebrow.

That's right. This time, Feng Luo had selected two Warrior players.

The first was the Light Armor Warrior player "Number 19" who had been taught a lesson by Feng Luo previously. As for the other one, it was Unparalleled Violence, whose eyes flashed.

"Just having a Warrior isn't enough. We also need one or two Scouts …"

Feng Luo did not care about the thoughts of these two people. Instead, he looked at the Scout player in the team.

"Instructor, can I go?"

As he scanned the team of Scout players, he had yet to select anyone.

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