Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"Shut up!" Chen Mo held the hilt of the sword steadily, staring at the man's smiling face from a close distance, and seeing the murderous intent in Chen Mo's eyes that did not retreat at all, the man gradually restrained his wild laughter.

"Very well, it seems that we still have to communicate in your favorite way."

Letting the long sword in Chen Mo's hand penetrate his chest, the man was not annoyed, but slowly stood up from the low stool, snapped his fingers, and then said lightly, "Here comes the sword."

The next moment, thousands of jet-black streamers suddenly flashed across the sky, and with the sound of breaking wind, they plunged fiercely into the sea of ​​colorful flowers.

In an instant, the turbulent air flow formed a strong wind, sweeping countless broken petals from the ground, and then falling down like a torrential rain.

Under the rain of flowers, the originally elegant and exquisite short pavilion is now dilapidated. The top of the orange-red glazed tiles is covered with holes pierced by sword blades everywhere. mark.

Two figures with the same face kept interlacing in the dilapidated short pavilion. Every time the blades in their hands swung down, they pointed directly at the vital points of each other's body, whether it was the chest and abdomen, or the valve, or the neck, dark purple. Every short contact with the deep black sword shadow will burst out a large amount of sparks, and then quickly separate.

In the blink of an eye, there are dozens of fights.In this space where they cannot use any abilities other than sword skills, both of them can only fight with the most primitive methods... No, it is more like a fight than a fight.

Just like a life-and-death fight between carnivorous beasts, the sword is the claw, and the sword is the fangs. Every time you swing the sword, you try your best, give up rational balance, and give up fighting skills, just to brutally kill the opponent to death Yes, so vicious that it could be called a barbaric fight.

How many swords have you been hit by yourself?

Chen Mo can't count it anymore... In this ghost place, as long as he is not completely unconscious for a moment, no matter how serious the injury is, he can recover quickly.

Under the blood-red sky, he had personally tasted death hundreds of times, but now he just relived his past memories.

But unlike the previous situation where he had no power to fight back, at least now he was able to touch the guy who claimed to be a sword master with his blade, and left several fatal wounds.

"Chong-"

The battlefield shifted from the short pavilion to the sea of ​​flowers. With a flash of sparks, the man stepped forward suddenly. At the same time, the long sword in his hand maintained a horizontal blocking posture, and the blade pulled down, trying to stab Chen Mo's side abdomen.

If this sword is carried out, then only a slight swing of the hilt will be able to gouge out a fatal bleeding wound on the opponent.

However, at the moment when the man's sword blade was pulled down, Chen Mo blatantly stabbed out the long sword in his hand, ignoring the flank that was about to be hit, but desperately thinking of exchanging injury for life, and the sword blade went straight to the man's head.

In this space, even if you are cut open, you can recover quickly, but if your head is cut off by a sword, there is only one end.

"kill!"

The moment the blade pierced, he suddenly let out a roar.

The next moment, there was a slight sense of friction from the blade, and before Chen Mo had time to rejoice, a sharp pain that penetrated into the bone marrow suddenly broke out in his right wrist holding the sword.

The bright red blood splashed out from the flat section and sprinkled on the delicate blooming flowers on the ground.

The palm of the hand was broken at the wrist, and of course the blade in his hand could no longer be swung.

However, Chen Mo laughed out loud.

A few steps away in front of him, the man who had always been aloof and proud, his face turned dark at this moment.

There was still a thin line of blood on the man's neck. Chen Mo's sword almost cut off half of his neck just now. If he hadn't reacted in time, his head would have fallen into the lush sea of ​​flowers by now.

However, it was this timely reaction that was equivalent to his own voluntary admission of failure - he used the second sword.

From the moment the fight started, either he or Chen Mo used only one sword, but at the critical moment just now, it was too late to withdraw the sword and return to defense, so he had no choice but to wave his hand and draw the second sword. sword.

Although neither of the two said that they could not use two swords, but when Chen Mo only used one sword, he used two. This kind of behavior is no different for someone who is as proud as him So he was slapped loudly.

And if he didn't use the second sword just now, let Chen Mo cut off his head...

There is no doubt that he will die, even if he will be resurrected in this space soon, but the resurrected person is no longer the current him.

"Chen Mo..."

The man stared gloomyly at Chen Mo who kept laughing, and he continued after a long time: "You'd better pray, don't let me see you in this space again, otherwise... I will definitely let you know next time, what It’s called asking for death.”

After the words were finished, the surrounding scenery quickly blurred as if passing through a layer of water.

Just like when entering this space, Chen Mo lowered his eyelids and opened them again. Chen Mo has returned to the sightseeing island on the fourth floor of Aincrad No.20.

The slightly cold wind blew, and the weak grass leaves on the ground swayed back and forth. Looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, the happy smile on Chen Mo's face gradually stopped, and a heavy feeling took over his heart.

"Yuki..."

In his hand, the dark purple long sword reflected a quiet light, and in a trance, Chen Mo seemed to see a pair of amethyst-like eyes smiling at him.But when he came back to his senses, apart from the slightly heavy long sword in his hand, there was only the cold wind blowing in front of him.

Purple long straight hair, purple eyes, wearing blue purple swordsman light clothes and long skirt.A few weeks ago, Chen Mo met a girl named Yuki for the first time on this island.

After just a few weeks, the undefeated 【Absolute Sword】 has completely disappeared.

The girl who was willing to dedicate everything in her life to herself has completely disappeared...

Raising his head, Chen Mo gazed at the floating city of Aincrad. The freshman ALO attaches great importance to the player's game experience, so the weather here is pleasant and pleasant almost all year round.

Looking at the clear blue sky, and the sun on the sky that was too bright and too vivid, Chen Mo suddenly remembered the girl's cheers full of surprise when he accompanied Yuuki to watch the sunrise.

"The sun! It's the sun!"

Raising his hand to cover the dazzling sun, it is obviously a weather that can make countless players praise, but Chen Mo feels a little tight in his chest at this time.

"I hate the weather..."

Chapter 84 Future talk

"system."

In the dimly lit room, Chen Mo sat quietly on the bed and called the system softly. Following his voice, the long-lost light blue light curtain appeared in front of his eyes.

"Name: Chen Mo