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Chapter 438 The world is a circle (End)(2/3)

"Puchi--"

A purple-red light flashed by,

The T3 zombie's hand was broken,

Ye Fan fell from the air,

"Hehehehehehe--" (I'm here to pick you up!)

A headless ghost who was even more terrifying than a zombie grabbed him, and then the head held in his hand gave him a 'friendly' smile.

"Damn it! Get away!"

Ye Fantian was not afraid, but had a big scar on his head.

I'm afraid of this god and ghost!

When I was a child, I was frightened by a movie called "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village" so much that I didn't dare to go to school for three days.

The ghost grabbed Ye Fan who was struggling, put him on the ground with grievance, and then flew away.

In the air, Sun Can and the vampire, each of them had a purple Ma Yuling weapon with thick flames on it.

Every sword and every sword can bring huge damage to T3 zombies.

His black light film lost its effect in front of this weapon!

One minute later,

"Puchi--"

The T3 zombie's head flew up,

Sun Can took out a transparent third-level crystal core from his head and put it in his backpack.

"It's comfortable~ the system experience is credited!"

Then, I saw the extraordinary man and Ye Fan who were escaping were staring at them blankly.

"By the way, you're right. The gap in strength cannot be compensated by the number. If you have a few more heads, you'll have to fight for a while, right?"

Two second-level extraordinary people: "That's right! That's what we mean!"

Teammates helped Ye Fan up from the ground.

"Ahem. Thank you comrade!"

Sun Can glanced at Ye Fan in confusion: "Why are you suppressing your own abilities?"

Ye Fan pointed at himself in confusion: "Me?"

"You have been able to advance to the second level, so why do you still maintain the strength of the first level peak? It's so strange."

"Oh! I've taken it and wait!"

Ye Fan originally wanted to say that he had overdrawn his potential by the "energy amplification potion" of the Tianluodi Net.

but!

In a second, Ye Fan used his superpowers and rushed towards the second-level superpowers.

It feels like it's natural,

"Puff~boom!"

Countless purple lightning arcs exploded on their bodies!

Second-level extraordinary!

Ye Fan looked at his hand in disbelief: "Why!? I've obviously been."

Sun Can shook his head: "Strange, I'm leaving!"

He also has to work hard to upgrade. He doesn’t have time to chat with these people, and he can’t die. Who cares about what they have taken? If they are promoted or not.

After Ye Fan was promoted to the second level, he was very excited.

A person who was already preparing to be the first level of eternity could suddenly break through, and that kind of joy was soaring to the sky!

"You guys. Try it quickly! Impact the second level!"

Other team members also studied.

Half an hour later.

The 8 supernatural beings at the peak of the first level were all red, and they couldn't find the feeling of being able to advance to the second level.

"Brother Fan. Isn't it right? There's no natural feeling you said."

"Oh. I won't try anymore, I'm half broken in my ribs. I'm going back to the base quickly. I'm almost in pain."

"Is Brother Fan accumulating a lot that has crossed this threshold? We need to hone it again?"

"Maybe"

Ye Fan thinks these are not very reasons.

Several people completed the task and took a helicopter from the top floor of the sea view hotel next to them.

Fly back to S City,

On the way, Ye Fan called the laboratory of Tianluodi.com headquarters

"Yeah. OK. I know. Keep the phone open and we will arrange for you to come to the headquarters for testing as soon as possible."

After the assistant received this very important call,

I came to Yang Tianyao's office as soon as possible.

Hu Shou stood in the room with a small yellow note.

After listening to the assistant's report, Yang Tianyao's face looked a little strange: "Can you still be promoted to the second level after taking the potion? If this kind of thing is true, it is of great research value. When we first promoted this potion, we reserved the possibility that we could solve the side effects ourselves in the future. Unexpectedly, someone found it so soon?"

Hu Shou nodded: "It's good news. Let's see what's unique about him. In the past two months, the soldiers who took the "energy amplification potion" have made great contributions to China, cleared up large zombies, repelled hundreds of corpse tides, and regained a large amount of supplies, laying the foundation for our next national cleanup plan. If we can really find a way to solve the side effects, it is indeed the best of both worlds."

The first-level peak warriors have blossomed everywhere,

But as the time lock of zombies approaches step by step, their role will become smaller and smaller.

Until three months later, all the zombies evolved into first-level zombies.

Their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and multiple people need to cooperate to kill a zombie.

Yang Tianyao looked at the note that Hu Shou had been holding a pinch since then, and finally couldn't help asking: "Don't swear my appetite, just talk."

Hu Shou put a small yellow note on the table with a line of words written on it:

"The third-level extraordinary potion can be added to experiments with hallucinogenic drugs - No. 12 of the Wall Face"

"Wall Faceman No. 12? How did he know what we are studying?"

Hu Shou pointed to his head: "The person who faces the wall does not need reason, he only needs his own imagination. The person who faces the wall No. 12 gave me another note."

“What was written?”

"The fourth-level extraordinary, the energy is in tiny"

Yang Tianyao looked shocked: "You have been stuck at the third level for a long time. This may be an opportunity, but isn't the wall-facing person studying the principles of thermal weapon failure and zombie virus? Why did you suddenly care about the level of the extraordinary person?"

"No one knows that they don't have to explain to anyone. The 12 people have spent a lot of manpower and material resources in the past six months, and they will always produce some useful things. We just need to believe that the 12 people in China who are most likely to solve the zombie problem are enough."

Yang Tianyao nodded: "That's right. We just need to believe them. However, since we talk about third-level potions, I want to trade a bottle with Afghan. I want to see what the people from the Gods can develop, and according to their research methods, there are most likely side effects!"

"Okay, I'll call"

"I'm really sorry to Command Hu. We have promised the potion to the strongest psychopath in our country. One less bottle will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

After Kenny hung up the phone, he looked at the Gods Superman with a hood in front of him, and showed a flattering smile on his face:

"Your country has seen it, and I have always been rude to China!"

"Very good. We also sincerely hope that Afghan can become stronger and have his own third-level extraordinary person. Please be sure to use it yourself. If what I said is, once we find that the potion falls into the hands of Chinese people, the consequences will be difficult for Afghan to bear."

The extraordinary people in the God Collection released strong pressure, and the two second-level extraordinary people behind Kenny's faces turned pale.

This kind of power cannot be fought against!

"Level 3. So strong!"

After the Gods left, Kenny hesitated for a moment and handed over the potion to the only preserved laboratory in his country.

"Go and check the ingredients inside to see if there are any side effects. If the side effects are not big, see if there is a possibility of imitation."

"China. There is no way to trade with you. Afghan still has to strengthen himself first. No matter what Shen Ji wants, we can only be strong and qualified to participate in your game."

The Gods and Supernatural One who left here made a phone call from the headquarters.

"Afghan's next goal is successfully released, Vietnam"

God's headquarters,

A sweet-looking woman with capable short hair,

He answered the satellite phone with his left hand, skillfully communicated in the cooked cake language, and held a beautiful pen in his right hand to record on the notebook.
To be continued...
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