At night, Kirito took out a tent from his own inventory, and set up a simple dwelling in front of Echidna's lair 'door', as the territory of the forest boss, so he did not Don't worry about demons coming here when the night comes, and the door connecting reality and the demon world was blasted into a square by the magic tool 'Gilgamesh' he got from Echidna The 'hut' is mainly used to keep out the cold.

"Ah~~~ I'm so tired~~ I'm so tired~~ Go to bed soon." Kirito casually took out some food that he made himself on weekdays from the item bar, and threw it all into his mouth , because a lot of the food is digestible, so it melts in saliva, and he doesn't worry about getting stuck in his mouth.

Just when Kirito was about to finish eating and was about to go to bed, a stunned expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he subconsciously looked at the only exit of the small stone house built by himself with a 'door', and saw a figure who didn't know where to go Standing outside from time to time, looking at Kirito with his mouth wide open, his whole face was like a bitter gourd, and the red clothes were swaying slightly in the cold night wind. The only thing that attracted his attention was probably that even in The demonic right hand that still shines with silvery white luster in the dark night.

"Yo, it seems that the two of us are really destined." Kirito was stunned, quickly threw the food in his hand into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it whole, then raised his hand and said, It was the first to say hello to the other party.

'Boom' I saw that the figure in the red windbreaker knelt on the ground in front of Kirito, posing a classic 'frustrated forward bend', although it was not very clear in the dark, but Kirito I still feel that the other party's face at this time is absolutely ugly, it is the kind of face that exists like encountering a natural enemy.

"Why did I meet you again? Does it mean that I will be in misfortune all my life?" That's right, this person is Nero.The existence with a devilish right hand, although he looked funny at this time, but he couldn't hide the tiredness on his face, it seemed that his spirit had already reached the limit.

"It seems that you are very tired. Do you want to come in and take a nap together, and then go to the headquarters of the Demon Sword Cult tomorrow." Kirito looked at Nero's hard-to-disguise fatigue, and couldn't help reminding him aloud, if With his current body continuing on the road, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be exhausted.

"What do you want to do? You can't be so kind, do you have some ulterior purpose?!" Hearing Kirito's persuasion, instead of showing gratitude, Nero stared at him vigilantly. Kirito's expression seemed to want to see some clues from the above. I don't know if he thought of something, but his complexion became extremely ugly in an instant.

Nero stared at Kirito's alluring beauty that could make all the emperors in the past history give up the throne, and a terrifying idea popped up in his brain. As soon as this idea came, he subconsciously said the idea. "Could it be that you are really a strong-willed girl!?" The tone revealed seven points of vigilance, two points of disbelief... and one point of emotion.

"..."

Deathly silence spread in the small 'stone room'. "You... really make me angry." The coldness that could make one feel like falling into an ice cellar instantly eroded the skin of Nero's whole body, and he only felt that the cells in his whole body were crazy like never before at this moment. Get restless.

The sound of footsteps suddenly coming from the quiet "stone house" was like a giant hammer hitting Nero's heart. He subconsciously looked up at the source of the sound, and saw that the man dressed in black The black swordsman was walking towards him step by step, and under the moonlight shining through some gaps in the stones, Nero saw Kirito's charming smile, like a goddess of moonlight, that smile that could instantly kill all males , but at this time in his eyes is no less than the smile of death.

"Speak repentance for your misfortune, young man." Although Kirito couldn't see his current expression, it was definitely a smile that was about to collapse, hypocrite, this word was derived from Diarmuid's heart. He has been with him since he was a mole, and his current appearance is indeed a fake mother, but it does not mean that he can accept others calling him. In the past, when he went out alone to do the task of hunting demons, he needed to collect information in the wine, and was often called There were a few men with abnormal personalities who had a rough time, but the price was that they had to spend the rest of their lives in bed or in the hospital.

A strong wind came, and Nero opened his eyes wide and looked at the black awn that was just a few feet away from his head. The cells in his whole body began to beat crazily. "If you don't block it, you will die." The cell door was telling him the terrifying fact. He just felt his hairs suddenly explode, and the instinctive reaction formed by years of training made him resist.

With the crisp sound of sharp blades colliding with '铛', Nero blocked the blow that should have been fatal with cold sweat. Fortunately, his hand had been on the hilt of the Scarlet Queen's sword behind him from the very beginning, otherwise it would have One blow should be able to split him in half down the middle.

Nero, who blocked the blow dangerously, felt as if his right hand had lost consciousness. He had already known Kirito's terrifying power, and this time he blocked the attack with one hand. The pain of tearing the tiger's mouth can be imagined, and he couldn't help but turn his face into a pig's liver color.

Seeing that the other party blocked his attack dangerously, Kirito raised his eyebrows frivolously, and decided to get answers to his long-standing questions from Nero tonight.

The black swordsman twirled and retreated like a dancer. Just as Nero breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the retreating behavior of the opponent, the posture the opponent put on the next moment made him shudder again. He didn't let his heart, which has always been healthy, suddenly have a heart attack.

I saw that the black and white swords that had caused Nero a lot of suffering from the beginning disappeared on Kirito's body at some point, and the replaced weapon turned out to be a normal-sized Japanese sword, with a thin thin blade exposed from the scabbard. The thin blade makes one wonder if it will break immediately.

The knife is placed on the left waist, and the blade is pulled out slightly, revealing a glimmer of cold light like a firefly in the dark night, holding the handle of the knife with the right hand, this posture is known to anyone who knows a little bit about the basic usage of the knife The sword technique that will be used next.

"Sword drawing!" Nero was startled, and his face became even more ugly in an instant.

What is the strongest move in swordsmanship?Dazzling combos?Gorgeous moves?No, none of them, but the sword drawing technique, the most basic and most powerful sword technique in swordsmanship, drawing the knife suddenly while accelerating, and by cooperating with the scabbard, it is not an exaggeration to call it an instant kill fencing.

The next second, no, Nero's nerves told him that maybe it took less than 0.1 second, and the black figure came to him in an instant, and at the same time, there was the sharp blade shining with cold light, which was slightly lowered. The life-threatening blade that was unsheathed in an instant had already come to his right eye, and perhaps in the next moment, he would be stripped from the right eye, the upper part of his head.

"Nero!"

In the endless darkness, the shout that seemed to come from the distant sky, but also seemed to be close at hand, the girl who had always haunted him in his dreams, the girl who was waiting for him to rescue.

"Kiliye!"

"Nero!"

"Ha...ha..." Taking a breath of cool air, Nero suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed all the time, only to see that the blue stars in the sky were shining in his eyes, and at the same time, the gushing out The torrent of blue magic power spread from his body in a substantial way, and the ground where he was standing seemed to be unable to bear the terrifying torrent of magic power, and cracks appeared.

"No?!" Kirito looked in surprise at the disfigured young man who suddenly became like 'I'm strong, don't mess with me'.

'Buzzing buzzing' looked in surprise at the Yan Mo Dao, which could not be wielded anyway. At this time, it vibrated as if resonating with a certain existence, and seemed to be out of the control of the current owner.

Confused and surprised, Kirito subconsciously let go of the Yan Mo Dao he was holding tightly, and the demon weapon that was out of control turned into a blue magic light spot, floating towards Nero who had entered a strange state , finally, came to the demon's right hand, and the blue light spot condensed into a solid body.

'Boom' The torrent of magic power on Nero's body seemed unbearable, and finally exploded suddenly in all directions. The road surface eroded by the magic power became riddled with holes, and all the places where the magic power passed were turned into dust, and the closest to the center of the magic power The black swordsman in the right position had already left the danger zone when the gap was wrong, so he didn't suffer any damage.

"It seems that the right hand is really related to Dante's brother." Sitting on the branch of a big tree, Kirito looked thoughtfully at the nearly [-]-meter-long road in front of him caused by the torrent of magic power. He looked at the thin figure lying in the center of the crater. He finally thought about it, and instead of stepping forward to look at it, he lightly jumped onto another tree. After a while, from Nero's sight, The black figure disappeared from his sight within a few ups and downs.

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