Spirit plus four points, agility plus two points, so that Yan Xu's spirit, agility and energy attributes all reached five points, successfully completed the transfer, became a summoner, and obtained the first skill, Void Summoning.

It's a pity that no matter the summoner's profession or skills, it is meaningless to Yan Xu now, and if he wants to survive this catastrophe, he still needs to rely on the weapons in his hands.

"He's done with the transfer? So fast! ”

"Six attributes are enough for him to change jobs, but I don't know what profession it is."

"It's a pity, if he is a little more patient, it will be stronger if he changes to an advanced career."

"Idiot, wouldn't we be out of luck if he got stronger!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I finally met a genius, hurry up and kill him and seize his talent!"

"Hmph, there is only one talent, who will it belong to then? I don't want to be shot in the back. ”

"Are you all **** in your heads, do you want to fight before killing this genius, and then let the other party pick up a bargain when you are almost dead!"

"Don't forget how the Nightmare Banshee rose, her first world was when she was discovered as a genius, and those who fought for it fought until the last person remained, and she took the opportunity to kill her."

"We all know the preciousness of talent, we haven't got it yet, and we will talk about the distribution when we kill him, even if it is a kill at that time."

"Agreed."

"Let's say okay first, the one who dares to shoot a black gun in the back will kill him first."

"Temporarily form an alliance until the other party dies."

"Let's get started!"

A group of gods who got together at some point discussed the distribution plan, although they each had a ghost, but for the time being, their primary goal was the same, to kill him, and then become a genius and ascend to the sky.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xu glanced around, and said lightly to the faintly appearing enemy, "Come on." ”

Geniuses can't be calculated with common sense, and the disconfident gods who have been hit by the geniuses of the Temple of the Gods have chosen to besiege together, and a group of gods who have completed the transfer besieged a newcomer, more than a dozen guns against a gun.

As soon as the battle began, it was white-hot, and the gods opened fire en masse, unleashing a wave of impermeable bullets, depending on whose luck was good enough to take the final blow and gain talent. Therefore, when these gods are shooting, they also pay a lot of attention to the people around them, and once they see who has acquired talent, then the muzzle of the gun will immediately turn around. No one would think that Yan Xu could survive, even if he was a second-turn god, unless he didn't break the defense, hundreds of bullets per second would be enough to make any profession god's favor doomed.

Although the rain of bullets was dense, there were gaps everywhere in Yan Xu's eyes, who had supernormal perception, after all, in order to prevent him from escaping, and also to guard against the temporary alliance that would turn his face at some point, the gods were scattered very widely, and for convenience, most of the firearms they used were relatively light and small submachine guns, and there were only a few people who used automatic rifles, which gave Yan Xu a chance to dodge.

Tumbling and jumping in the rain of bullets, Yan Xu discovered his horror for the first time, even in such an unfavorable environment, his spirit has been very stable, with almost no fluctuations, just like which deadly bullets are non-lethal paintballs. And in his perception, all bullets have their own unique tracks, not points, but lines, like more than a dozen whips, it is naturally easier to dodge.

While dodging, the sniper rifle in Yan Xu's hand was not idle, and launched his own counterattack.

Every time the shot was fired, it didn't even aim, relying on extraordinary body control ability, coupled with supernormal perception, there was no missing shot within 100 meters.

Even the Divine Favor cannot resist the powerful penetration and lethality of the sniper rifle, losing most of his health even if he misses the vital point, and has the negative effect of bleeding. As long as you don't want to die, you have to retreat to heal as soon as possible, otherwise let alone Yan Xu, even the so-called companions will not easily let go of an opportunity to increase attribute points, so Yan Xu's pressure is greatly reduced.

This sniper rifle that Yan Xu didn't know about the model could only be loaded with five bullets, and it could only be loaded manually, after all, it was a show-off used by the original owner for hunting, and more actual combat would not be considered. Therefore, Yan Xu immediately ran to the nearest supermarket after firing the bullets, instead of choosing to load the bullets and shoot at the other party, even if five people had retreated now because of his counterattack.

Originally consciously approached here, without the other party paying attention, Yan Xu had already come to the supermarket less than thirty meters away, and now even if he was stupid, he knew what he was going to do, and the originally weak gunfire suddenly became fierce again, coupled with the clear direction, Yan Xu was suppressed for a while.

A few cars were abandoned in front of the supermarket, and Yan Xu hid behind a relatively sturdy-looking pickup truck, looking for an opportunity to break through.

Suddenly, Yan Xu's eyes lit up, he pulled out a pistol and aimed at the fuel tank of a car and shot continuously, finally detonating the fuel tank before the bullet was finished, and the flames and smoke suddenly rose, blocking a large area of vision.

The opportunity could not be missed, with the flames and smoke as cover, Yan Xu burst out at the highest speed and rushed towards the supermarket. Which gods would not let him go easily, even if his vision was blocked, the position of the muzzle of the gun did not deflect much, and he kept shooting in the direction of the supermarket.

Yan Xu's dodge reached an inhuman seventy points, and his speed was not inferior to that of the thief profession.

"Fack!"

"Hurry up!"

"Separate and guard the exit, he can't run!"

Although it was terrifying to be able to escape alive from under the noses of more than a dozen gunmen, the gods did not have many surprised expressions, after all, they were geniuses who could not be judged by common sense. Moreover, they were psychologically shadowed by the legends of a group of monsters in the Temple of the Gods, and they also understood that if they were killed by them, the other party would not be a genius with the potential to stand at the top of the pyramid.

This is a large supermarket, with a total of three floors, a large area, very convenient to hide, Yan Xu, who had just come in, picked up a bottle of air freshener and was about to spray it on his body to cover up his bloody smell, after all, not all gods will only waste bullets, when the blind cat and the dead mouse encountered, Yan Xu was also hit by three bullets, but the terrible control allowed Yan Xu to squeeze the bullets out of the body simply by relying on the peristalsis of the muscles, and the holy light has begun to recover from the wound, and the combat effectiveness has not lost much, But the smell of blood is inevitable.

The finger that was about to be pressed stopped, and Yan Xu suddenly thought that in this world full of corpse odor, the smell of air freshener was probably even more obvious.

However, Yan Xu still sprayed a few times, but not on himself, but on the open ground, and then casually threw the air freshener on the ground, ready to confuse the enemy.

No longer delay time, after all, the distance between the two sides is not that far, and the speed of some thieves is not slow, Yan Xu ran into the depths of the supermarket while loading the sniper rifle.

Although Yan Xu's footsteps were very light, the fresh smell of blood on his body inevitably attracted a few zombies, but for Yan Xu now, the threat of zombies can be ignored, and it can be easily solved with a dagger, so he hid without making much noise.

Hanks picked up a warhead on the ground, his face was very ugly, and the other gods didn't notice it at all, they had been completely killed geniuses, become geniuses, and stand at the top of the temple of gods and look down on the dream of all beings, for fear that the opportunity to soar into the sky would be seized by others, so they would only be hostile to each other, and then searched the supermarket separately, only a small number of people noticed the scent of the air freshener followed the bottle of air freshener that was discarded by the will.

Hanks, who had stopped moving, caught the attention of his two companions, and when they saw the bullet in Hanks' hand, they looked at each other in shock and began to hesitate to make this move.

"Is this genius!? Obviously just a newcomer! Cooley said in shock, his handsome face was a little discolored.

"Don't forget those in the Temple of the Gods, genius can't be measured by common sense." Hanks dropped the bullet in his hand and whispered to his two companions.

"It's too risky, and it doesn't look like we should be involved in this." Allen, who is still neatly dressed even in this world, has the posture of an elite white-collar worker, pushes his eyes, and says calmly.

"That's right, we underestimate geniuses too much, maybe we will be physically restrained in reality, but this is a fantasy world, where the talent in the soul can be fully developed, we don't even know what the other party is capable of, and the chance of death is too great." Hanks sighed, although he was blinded before, but Hanks is not a greedy person after all, just a place like the Temple of the Gods, you don't fight It's not just as simple as being stepped on, the ghost knows when he will be killed by a strong man who doesn't like it.

"But this may be an opportunity to see if we can attract the other party." Alan pushed his eyes and suddenly made a tempting offer,

Hanks' eyes lit up, he smiled, gathered some food, and left with the two of them.

"Huh? Whether to give up or have other intentions. The hand that was about to pull the trigger suddenly paused, but with a gunshot, a god was shot in the head and died, Yan Xu whispered to himself as he shifted.

"Damn! The sniper rifle in his hand is too threatening! Kill him! ”

After being killed again, those gods who were blinded by greed couldn't help but show a trace of fear, after all, the environment of this world is too big to make up for the strength gap between the newcomers and the elderly, even if they can take a few bullets, as long as modern firearms are automatic, the bullets are like splashing water, even if they wear body armor, they will not take too many hits. If it were replaced by an ancient background fantasy world where cold weapons can only be used, they would have already taught each other how to behave.

But let them give up, it's really unwilling!