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

Mo Yi's

eyes were solid, his fingers flicked, and a flash of arrow light roared towards the wild monster.

Poof!—

Kill!

That wild monster, killed on the spot.

"Well, it's a little strange!" Mo

Yi's brows frowned slightly, "It stands to reason that this should be the middle of the Devil May Cry Domain, how can there be such a non-ghost wild monster, and the level seems to be too low." "

That wild monster just now is only level 40, which is too weak for the Devil May Cry Leader.

"Could it be that something has changed here?"

he had seen in a book.

It seems that some high-level wild areas are not very stable, and some special phenomena often occur, collectively referred to as "abnormalities".

There are various consequences of different changes, such as a sudden change of blood of a wild monster, or a wild monster that jumps out of the original level.

There used to be a wild area full of tree monsters, and the day before it was fine, and the next day, it directly turned into a bunch of bird monsters, which is really bizarre.

"If it's a change, it's not necessarily a bad thing!"

Mo Yi was interested.

There are big guys who have specifically studied this situation, which seems to be caused by plane cracks, and if you can seize the opportunity, there may be an unexpected gain.

Thinking of this, he began to carefully observe the changes around him.

It's just that he looks left and right, and there is nothing unusual.

"Did I guess wrong?"

Mo Yi pouted.

Suddenly, there was a voice ahead.

Could it be someone else?Mo

Yi quietly followed, and when he saw it, his face changed slightly.

"This is ... What?"

he was surprised to find that in the open space ahead, there were several people arranging something.

There are all kinds of materials, including some high-grade materials, which is a bit eye-catching.

"Are they arranging some kind of magic array?"

"It seems to be some kind of special ritual. At

this time, the elf took a math book and flew out leisurely.

"Hmm, Grandpa Qiye... Lying groove, what's going on with you?" Mo

Yi turned around, and was shocked to find that the elf's eyelids were swollen in a large circle, and the black was the same as depicted, which was too exaggerated.

"I've been trying to read books lately.

"How, what's

the gain?" the elf nodded, "The gain is not small, but there are still some opportunities missing."

"Chance is something that requires luck and can't be forced."

Mo Yi enlightened, "Then can you show me what you have gained?"

"Hehe, I can't show it yet, I just cultivated from the book, but I didn't practice the technique, and when the Dao is completed, the technique will also be there." The

elf looked proud.

But Mo Yi listened, only felt dizzy in the head, not very understanding.

But seeing that the other party is very happy, that's enough!

"By the way, what are they doing?"

asked Mo Yi again.

"It should be a summoning ritual.

"

What

to summon?"

"I don't know the specifics, it depends on the other party's summoning rune, and what is the summoning sacrifice?"

"Of course, summoning is a very scary method. The

elf explained, "Once in the elven secret realm, a seven-turn summoner appeared, and with his terrifying summoning ability, in one day, he went down thirty cities, killed three bigwigs of the same level, and broke into a famous name!"

The

elf nodded, looking solemn.

"Once the summoner signs a contract with the powerful plane, he can use the same amount of sacrifice to start summoning, in theory, as long as the sacrifice continues, he can continue to summon

!" "Good

.

Mo Yi nodded and began to observe carefully.

I saw that the ceremony seemed to be almost ready, and a black-robed archmage, holding a golden dragon bone staff, chanted in his mouth.

The rest of the crowd also chanted along.

"Once upon a time, there was a touching immortal castle, there was a girl who didn't wash her feet, and every touching immortal washed her feet, and she couldn't stand it..." Listening

to this chant, Mo Yi was speechless.

That's

when the ceremony seemed to begin.

I saw the black-robed archmage suddenly launch an attack towards the people on the side.

The shot was extremely fast, ruthless, and almost fatal with one blow.

"Ah..."

Some people let out a bitter scream, but surprisingly, they didn't resist, as if they were voluntary sacrifices?

"Do it!"

prompted the elf, "I thought it was summoning something, it turned out to be summoning some strong man from hell, just kill it." "Good

.

Mo Yi nodded, immediately stood up, and smiled at them.

"Hello, happy New Year. Wait

, happy New Year?"

The black-robed archmage was shocked and angry, and was about to make a move.

Mo Yi's

fingers flicked, and an arrow shot over.

"Hmph, the second turn shooter, give me a ..." The

black-robed archmage looked disdainful, and directly took it with his bare hands.

This blow, Mo Yi only used the attack power of one core.

Under normal circumstances, against the five-turn strong, one core is a little not enough to see.

But in the case of close face output, even if the seven-turn big guy is afraid of it, he will have to suffer a big loss.

"Ah!" Mushroom

Cloud slowly rose into the air with the black-robed Archmage's miserable scream.

"It's a pity!" Mo

Yi shook his head, "So many good materials, all wasted!" Just

as he was about to leave, suddenly a crack broke out of the void, and a wisp of chaotic aura emanated from inside.

"This is ... Hell?"

he looked horrified.

What kind of scene was that, full of magma, terrifying sulfur tones, dark and fiery red light, looming huge figures... Together, they weave a picture of the forest.

This is synonymous with hell

! horror and chaos!

"Little one, come with me!" In

a trance, Mo Yi heard a voice full of temptation, and he felt drowsy.

"Hmph, carving insect tricks, dare to play in front of me!" At

this time, the voice of the elf sounded in his ears, and Mo Yi woke up instantly, looking shocked.

"It's so dangerous, I almost got hooked away!"

Mo Yi was palpitating.

Just now, he felt his soul, as if he was about to leave his body and float into the other party's hand.

At this time, an indescribable light appeared in the crack, deep and somewhat terrifying.

The eyes of the big man who didn't know which one it was, full of curiosity about Mo Yi, a light came over, as if he could see through him at a glance, and there was no secret in front of it.

"Hmph, peeping at me like this, don't you take me seriously!"

"Ah..." Mo

Yi heard a scream.

At that moment, he had the illusion of slaughtering gods.

"Hell powerhouse?"

snorted lightly.

"But that's it!"