Universal job transfer: I am a shooter, my passive is a nuclear explosion?

Chapter 75

Devil May Cry Collar.

Primeval forest, periphery.

"Finally found him. Mo

Yi hid in a corner, his eyes awe-inspiring, quietly observing the black-clothed mage who was fighting in front of him.

I saw the other party holding a somewhat worn magic staff in his hand, and with a gentle wave, a skill was instantly punched.

A gray light swept through the void, right in the middle of a level 80 headless ghost.

——Kill!

This scene instantly attracted Mo Yi's attention.

"Well, this person has an average level, and he can actually kill a level 80 headless ghost in a single move?"

The black-clothed mage is only level 70, and he can actually kill a level 80 wild monster with one move?

At this time, Mo Yi noticed his equipment configuration and was instantly speechless.

"Lying groove, this fake, dignified master, all turned 2nd turn level 70, is it still this kind of garbage equipment?" I

saw that the equipment on his body was a few pieces of black iron, paired with a bronze staff, which was still broken.

This can no longer be described as shabby, in the circle of the shelving master, this is not even as good as asking for food.

To put it ugly, this equipment is for dogs, dogs don't want it.

"The level is not low, but the equipment is still so bad, but the strength is very strong, which is a bit unusual!"

said Mo Yisi.

At this time, a rather strange scene happened.

I saw the black-clothed mage, stepping forward, chanting words in his mouth, as if chanting some incantation.

Mo Yi concentrated and overheard a sentence or two.

"Meat, meat friends hold their heads... Touching

the inside, touching the inside, touching the inside..." ???

What kind of strange spell is this, how can you feel that you can't help but want to sing it along?

Suddenly, the black-clothed mage waved his hand, and unexpectedly summoned a faint light out of thin air,

which directly fell into the palm of his hand.

"Groove, this is... Undead magic?" Mo

Yi's face changed abruptly.

Although he had never seen undead magic, he had also seen records about undead magic, similar to the scene in front of him.

"Did you say... Is he a necromancer?" A

hint of surprise welled up in Mo Yi's pupils, flickering erratically.

This possibility is not excluded.

If this guy is really a necromancer, everything seems to be clear.

No wonder he is so mysterious and solitary.

Nowadays, necromancers on Blue Star are taboo professions, and once discovered, they must be strictly controlled.

The light is direct execution, and the worst is imprisonment for life.

No, execution is just a momentary pain, while captivity is endless pain, because they would live better than die.

"Who?" Just

after collecting the soul, the black-clothed mage seemed to notice the abnormality, and when he turned around, he just saw Mo Yi who was stunned.

"It's you!"

he glanced at Mo Yi, and a flash of surprise flashed in his dark pupils.

Obviously, when he came in, he also noticed Mo Yi.

"Hehe, friend, I see you..." Mo

Yi saw that he was discovered, and did not pretend, and stood up directly, wanting to say hello.

As a result, the black-clothed mage did not talk about martial virtue, and before he could speak, it was a move to come up.

"Skill: Dead Line Attack!" I

saw that above his staff, a terrifying cloud of magical energy was gathering.

A gray light came towards Mo Yi.

"Hehe, I'm really cautious enough to not even let me finish a sentence.

Mo Yi smiled bitterly, and also threw out his skills in an instant.

"Skill: Fly!"

He directly spread his wings, rose to the ground, and easily dodged the opponent's attack!

The black-clothed mage seemed to have a killing intent, and in an instant, the magic staff swung repeatedly, frantically releasing terrifying skills, not caring about the huge consumption of blue energy.

But Mo Yi's figure is like a kingfisher, extremely fast, and can easily dodge the opponent's attack.

He himself is a full min-plus point, plus those bonuses, and most importantly, the weight reduction effect that comes with the gold equipment, making him fly without pressure.

Even confident that you will have an aerial duel with some flying monsters.

"Damn it, I can't beat him!" the

black-clothed mage looked angry when he saw this.

"Hehe, you can't beat me, and your blue amount is not much.

Mo Yi was in mid-air, with a leisurely face, "When you are no blue, you will die!"

When the

black-clothed mage heard this word, his face changed abruptly, hesitated slightly, turned his head and wanted to run.

"Hehe, want to run? it's not that easy!" Mo

Yi sneered, swooped down, and killed it directly.

"Waiting for now!" Suddenly

, the black-clothed mage turned around and faced Mo Yi, about to launch a skill.

But Mo Yi didn't hide, and even had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all.

Sure enough, in just a moment, the black-clothed mage's face changed instantly.

Because his blue volume has run out.

There is a famous meme in the Faye circle.

The blood strip of Fa Ye is empty, it is still Fa Ye, but the blue bar is empty, it is the boss.

To put it bluntly, the lawyer without blue is not even as good as a dog.

Well, this article only applies to the vast majority of Fa Ye, except for a few perverts.

"Oh, it's not blue.

Mo Yi smiled coldly.

"Hmph, don't be proud. The

black-clad mage quickly took out a small bottle of blue medicine, but when he took it, he hesitated.

Mo Yi felt strange, but did not give him a chance, as if in an instant, came to his side, raised his hand and punched his blue medicine, and then one hand held his neck and rose into the air.

"You..." the black-clad

mage struggled, but his eyes looked at the

bottle of blue medicine with a pained expression.

The blue medicine touched the stone and shattered instantly.

"No!"

he actually let out a beastly roar, so frightened that Mo Yi hurried away.

"Well, there was no explosion?" Mo

Yi thought that the blue medicine bottle contained a liquid bomb, but at a glance, it seemed that there was nothing special, it was a very ordinary blue medicine.

"Boy, what's so tricky about that blue medicine, why do you care so much?"

asked Mo Yi coldly.

But the black-clad mage was not to be outdone, roaring angrily.

"You return my blue medicine, do you know how expensive that thing is, you bastard..."

It was the first time he had uttered this word from the mouth of a lawyer.

"Thousands of bottles of the lowest grade blue medicine, you tell me it's expensive, are you bullying me for not understanding prices?" "

You bastard, it was a gift from my sister, she saved money for a year, and you actually broke it..."

said the black-clad mage angrily.

It can be seen that he is really angry, and his eyes are breathing fire.

Wait, this guy has a sister?

Mo Yi had a dragon king smile at the corner of his mouth.

Then it's worth asking.