Job change for all: Necromancer!i am a disaster

"I've been brushing the books."

Lin Moyu didn't feel how fast he was, because he had been teaming up with Ning Yiyi and taking him to brush books together.

Half of the experience was given to Ning Yiyi.

Otherwise, he should be around level 28 by now.

"The cooling amulets are all used up?

"used up."

Bai Yiyuan made some calculations, showing a look of doubt, "No, no, even if you keep doing nightmare dungeons alone, it's impossible to upgrade so quickly."

Lin Moyu shook his head slightly, "I'm doing a dungeon of hell, but only with one person."

000 Bai Yiyuan stared at Lin Moyu with wide eyes.

Meng Anwen laughed, "I just said, this kid might go to the hell dungeon. And the person with him is old man Ning's precious granddaughter."

Lin Moyu admitted generously, "Yes."

Bai Yiyuan, Ning Tairan, and Meng Anwen are all big figures of the same level.

Working together to fight against the abyss, they must all know each other.

"That title..."

"I got it. Title: King of the Dragon Clan, all attributes +500, skill consumption halved." Lin Moyu said, taking out all the materials Bai Yiyuan wanted, and at the same time taking out the cooling amulet that had faded.

"Master Baishen, I can't find the alchemist, please."

Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "You're really direct, you know it's not easy to recharge the cooling talisman."

Lin Moyu was straightforward and thick-skinned, "Master Baishen said that he likes to go straight and don't like to go around the corner."

"Please tell me, Lord Baishen, if you need anything, I'll see if I can get it."

Bai Yiyuan put away all his things, "Okay, you don't need to do anything, I'll help you with this, and I'll let you know when it's done."

"Thank you, Lord Baishen."

Bai Yiyuan was very satisfied with Lin Moyu's attitude, "You know about the professional contest, right?"

Lin Mo nodded, "I know."

"The professional competition is held every five years, and this year is hosted by our Shenxia Empire. The time is set to be ten days later, you..."

Lin Moyu said, "I will participate."

Bai Yiyuan took a sip of tea, and his expression became serious, "Not only do I want you to participate, but I also want you to win the championship in the same group."

"The specific rules will be announced later, you should pay attention to the communicator, and you will know when the time comes."

"it is good.

Lin Moyu didn't waste any nonsense and agreed directly.

Bai Yiyuan just likes Lin Moyu's straightforward and decisive appearance.

At this time, Lin Moyu took out a set of equipment, "Master Baishen, I need to trouble you to deal with these things."

Bai Yiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "How come you have the golden Vulcan suit from the Vulcan Temple of the Ancient Luo Holy See?"

Meng Anwen also became interested, "I heard that last year the Holy See of Ancient Rome produced a fighter, and the Golden Vulcan suit was also given to him. You won't let him..."

Lin Moyu told what happened.

Bai Yiyuan frowned and thought.

Meng Anwen sneered, "When did you become so timid and timid? Anyone who dares to touch us will be killed if he is killed, not to mention that he is not really dead."

"Even if it is really dead, it's a big deal to destroy the Holy See of Guluo."

At this moment, Meng Anwen was filled with a strong killing intent.

If the killing intent had any substance, it stirred back and forth in the Baishen courtyard, shaking the entire courtyard.

Bai Yiyuan coughed twice, "Stop, you're not Erha, you are not allowed to demolish the house."

Only then did Meng Anwen stop and didn't say anything.

The corner of Lin Moyu's mouth twitched slightly. The relationship between the two is so good that they can say anything.

Bai Yiyuan put away the golden Vulcan suit, "~Leave this matter to me, you don't need to worry about it. I haven't done it for many years, it seems that I forgot my other name."

Another name for the White God.

Lin Moyu was a little appalled.

Shen Xia kills God!

Baishen once broke into Little Bangzi Country alone, fighting all the way in, and that battle was earth-shattering.

Many top experts came to stop it, but no one could stop it.

Baishen was very strong and killed two of the three top powerhouses in Xiaobangzi Country.

Almost accomplished the feat of destroying the country by one person.

From then on, Baishen was also known as the God of Killing.

Later, there were fewer stories about Baishen.

Especially in recent years, Baishen lived in seclusion.

It seems that the murderous intent has resurfaced this time, and the Holy See of Guro is about to suffer again.

After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "I can't do this alone, I must also involve old man Ning."

Meng Anwen said softly, "If that guy dares to say that about old man Ning's precious granddaughter, if the Holy See of Ancient Luo is not destroyed this time, it will be half disabled."

Bai Yiyuan laughed and said, "I'm going to find old man Ning, you (good) help recharge the cooling amulet, and the tyrant's necklace is also a trouble to you."

"Row.

Meng Anwen readily agreed.

000 Half an hour later, the Holy See of Ancient Rome.

A huge fireball appeared in midair.

The diameter of the fireball was more than [-] meters, covering the sky and the sun, like a big sun.

The sun disappeared, and the entire ancient Roman Holy See was illuminated red.

The temperature rose sharply, and the earth seemed to be burning.

A large number of people rushed out of the Holy See, all of them terrified.

"God, what's going on here."

"Where did the fireball come from?"

"How could there be such a big fireball? It's too terrifying. Is this the spell of a god-level mage?"

"Is the Vulcan descended into the world?"

"Look, there are people beside the fireball!"

"There are enemies! Standing in the void, he is a top professional of the third rank."

Ning Tairan and Bai Yiyuan stood in emptiness.

"Gubat, get out of here, minister!"

"Gubat, get out of here!"

"Gubat, get out of here!"

Ning Tairan roared like a lion, shaking the entire Holy See of Ancient Rome.

Chapter 139

The hall of the Holy See of Ancient Rome was shaking and would collapse at any time.

All the professionals of the ancient Roman Holy See showed horror.

Where did this character come from, so terrifying.

There is no doubt that if this big fireball falls, at least half of the Holy See of Guro will be wiped out.

Such a large fireball has never been seen before.

Cubat is the name of their pope.

People called him by his first name, but no one dared to refute.

In this state, whoever dares to make a sound is looking for death.

Seven people flew out of the main hall of the Holy See of Ancient Luo, and headed straight for Ning Taier.

They are the top officials of the ancient Roman Holy See.

Six elders, and Pope Cubat.

All of them are top-level professionals who have completed three rotations over level 70.

"The Pope is here!"

"The elders are here too, it should be all right."

"I hope nothing will happen, but from the look of the other party, it seems that they are not afraid of the Pope at all. The congregation felt a little relieved when they saw the Pope and others dispatched.

In their view, the pope and others are top professionals who will definitely solve the trouble.

"Who is looking for me!"

Cubat took a sip.

The next second, when he saw the person coming, his face changed drastically, and he was dumbfounded.

He knew Ning Tairan, a god-level professional in the Shenxia Empire, who was very powerful.

Although he is also a top professional, there is still a little distance from Ning Tairan.

As for the people around Ning Tairan...

Gubat's pupils shrank 340 degrees suddenly, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Shen Xia kills God!

He came anyway.

Did these two people come together to destroy their Ancient Roman Holy See?

Gubat thought and thought in his mind, but he couldn't think of anything that offended them. He quickly put on a smile, "You two are here, I have something to say."

"If we have offended you, I will apologize to you."

Gubat is very single, and he doesn't know anything, so he admits his mistake first.

There is no way to be inferior to others.

Unexpectedly, the Pope of the ancient Roman Holy See would react in this way.

This situation also stunned the congregation on the ground.

Why did the pope of his own family directly counsel him?

And so cowardly.

Ning Tairan said coldly, "There is someone named Rogers in your Holy See, tell him to get out."

In the Holy See of ancient Rome, there are two temples of water and fire.

Rogers awakened the Vulcan fighter profession and was established as the son of the Vulcan Temple and the future successor of the Vulcan Temple.

It turned out to be looking for Rogers.

But there is a huge difference in rank and status between the two sides, how could Rogers offend someone like Ning Tairan, it's out of reach.

He made a gesture to the elders beside him, telling them to bring Rogers immediately.

Since Ning Tairan spoke, there must be something wrong.

As for what, come and ask.

No matter what, if the two people in front of them are unreasonable and destroy the entire Holy See of Ancient Rome, there is no place to reason.