Job transfer in the apocalypse: Master, my skills will be automatically maxed out

Sensing that the other party suddenly disappeared, Xu Mo subconsciously turned around and threw a punch back, and the old man in white who appeared behind him in an instant raised his leg and kicked, and Xue Mo was instantly kicked into a blank world.

Looking at the snow white around him, Xu Mo gritted his teeth, "Domain skills!" The

old man in white smiled and slowly walked out of the light curtain, "It seems that the knowledge your parents have given you over the years is not bad, you can recognize the old man's skills at a glance, if you want to compare and compare, it will be here, and it will be difficult to clean up your room." "

Using a domain skill against a level 25 guy, and it's still a spatial domain skill, is a complete trial.

"Wind Blade!"

knew that the other party's strength was much higher than his own, and then in the conversation and behavior, Xu Mo found that the old man in white did not seem to be hostile to him.

There was rarely such an opportunity to fight, so he would naturally grasp it well, and the three wind blades were thrown out in an instant.

The old man in white waved his right hand suddenly, and in one breath, he grabbed the three wind blades in his hand and smashed them as tissue paper-like glass.

Even though he already knew that the strength between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth, but seeing the scene in front of him, Xu Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Because he could clearly feel that the other party didn't even push his spiritual power, he just relied on his brute force to crush his three wind blades.

"It's a pity that you can only use such low-level skills, but you children have to suffer a little bit to know that some things are not easy to come by.

As he spoke, the old man in white slowly raised his right hand and slowly threw a punch at Xu Mo.

But it was such a soft-looking punch that made Xu Mo's pupils constrict instantly, and the kind of battle subconscious cultivated by fighting with the fierce beast in this battle told Xu Mo that this punch was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Xu Mo had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't hesitate to release his skills the next moment.

"Wind armor!" As

much as he tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power, a blue armor instantly formed on his chest, but this was it, knowing that the fist of the old man in the clothes was still a few meters away from him.

Xu Mo, who was wearing a cuirass and was almost comparable to the physical strength of a military general of more than 30 levels after his body was reforged, the armor on his chest instantly shattered, and his chest also collapsed sharply, flying backwards in an instant, smashing a big pit on the ground.

"Ah...... What is the situation...... "The sharp pain in his chest made Xu Mo spit out a mouthful of blood as he spoke, and then he held the ground with his hands, and his chest was already open.

The old man in white looked at the embarrassed Xu Mo and nodded, "It seems that that ghost thing did choose you, otherwise you probably won't be able to take this punch." "

Isn't it an old man

? If I hadn't been chosen, would I have to die if I had been punched by you?

The blood in his stomach returned to his mouth and was spit out by Xu Mo again, and at this time he basically had no strength to open his mouth to complain.

[Game Log Reminder: Players are hit with a fatal blow system plus 9.] [

Game Log Reminder: Players are hit by a fatal blow system plus 9.] Suddenly

, the old man suddenly restrained the smile on his face, and said to Xu Mo with a serious face: "Stand up and continue!" Xu Mo

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up with his hands.

"Sir, I can also see that you don't have any ill will towards me, I think it's almost enough, there's no need to be so ruthless. Xu

Mo already felt that there was no need to continue to fight, and if he wanted to gain combat experience, the best thing was to fight between two people with similar strength.

But the gap between the strength of himself and the old man in white is too big, this is completely unilaterally beating himself, and he can't learn anything at all, so naturally there is no need to continue fighting.

Otherwise, it will be zero damage to the enemy, 1000 self-damage, no, 10 million self-loss.

"It's not enough, I'm not sure if you can take this thing from my hand. As he spoke, the old man in white took out a red sword out of nowhere.

The scabbard is red all over, and there is a golden pupil engraved on it, and the whole body is red, and the wings are like fire, the big bird - Suzaku.

The old man slowly pulled out the sword for a few points, the hilt of the sword was also red, and a standing vermilion bird on the hilt of the sword stood in the arms of a round of golden sun, revealing a few inches of the sword body all over the golden body, like a big sun in the sky.

Xu Mo looked at the long sword, he was stunned suddenly, his eyes were red in an instant, and tears couldn't stop flowing out, "Why is the fire in your hand?"

When the old man took out this sword, he could basically prove who the other party was.

From the Demon Slayer Pavilion.

"Don't worry, can you take over your mother's class

with this thing, I have to try if you have this ability first?" Xu Mo's eyes widened angrily, "How do you try!?" "

It's not easy, keep fighting, let me see how far you can play, at least you have to give me a little unexpected feeling, after all, there are many people staring at this position, do you want to sit on it?" It's not just us who help you, you have to show some skills so that you can convince the public.

Xu Mo, whose eyes were red, gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, a black evil qi rose from Xu Mo's body like steam, and then slowly gathered on the fist of his right hand, the first Dao Sen Luo Death Mark, the second Dao Sen Luo Death Mark, and the third Dao Sen Luo Death Mark.

Three black Senluo death marks condensed in front of Xu Mo's right fist.

The old man in white was a little interested at this time, and nodded, "I didn't expect that you, this little guy, have already cultivated the Sen Luo Death Seal to this extent, but it's a pity that the evil aura on your body is so bad, it can easily affect the subsequent cultivation process, and sometimes the murderous aura is too heavy, and it's not a good thing." The

old man slightly mobilized his body's spiritual power, and also condensed a white Senluo death mark on his right hand.

At this quiet moment, a red flame above Xu Mo's right hand condensed violently, covering in front of the three black Senluo death marks, and a slightly larger red flame Senluo death mark condensed in front of him.

The

corners of the old man's mouth suddenly hooked into a bright smile, "Little one, you have surprised me too much.

"Then the old man will give you the first lesson, what is the Sen

Luo death mark?" Another white Sen Luo death mark condensed on the right fist of the old man in white.

The two Forest Death Marks and the Four Forest Luo Death Marks collided together in an instant.

The moment the two spiritual powers converged, they suddenly exploded, and after the afterglow dissipated, Xu Mo had already lost consciousness and fell into the arms of the old man in white.

The old man in white put the red long sword in his hand in Xu Mo's left hand.

"Alright, this thing is yours.

Xu Mo seemed to realize something, even if he was in a coma, he subconsciously clenched his left hand and held the long sword in his hand tightly.

"From today onwards, you are the third apprentice of White Tiger Chen Siyou, and you are also the closed disciple of the old man. "