"Let's save your mother!"

The next moment, he flapped his wings vigorously, and the surrounding air made a piercing whistling sound, pushing him out like a sharp arrow.

"Wait, wait a minute! Brother!"

Seeing Kirito flying towards the World Tree at an ever-increasing speed, Lyfa was trying to catch up to stop him, but Chen Mo stopped him as soon as his wings moved.

"Teacher?" Turning to look at Chen Mo with a calm expression, Lyfa said anxiously: "Brother, he will definitely be killed, you have to stop him quickly!"

"You can't stop him." Chen Mo shook his head: "You can't stop it, I can't stop it, no one can stop it."

"why is it like this……"

Looking at Lifa who was devastated, Chen Mo gently rubbed her head.

"Don't worry, I won't let your brother have an accident."

"Really……"

"Of course, I won't lie to you."

—Of course he lied.

And it's all lies from beginning to end.

Although the attribute value of the game character is not enough to support him to kill through the world tree, and the attack distance of the sword is indeed a bit too short, but as long as he is willing to show his real skills, whether it is the ghost of the strategy or the light of the mind, he can easily conquer world Tree.

In addition, if he wants to stop Kirito, it is easier, just go and catch him directly. There is no function to prevent touch in Alfheim Online, which is the same as the original SAO.

There are two reasons why Chen Mo refused to help Kirito and allowed him to challenge the World Tree mission that was impossible to pass.

First, clear the World Tree mission, save Asuna who was locked on the top of the tree, challenge the Fairy Dragon, and get the World Seed presented by Akihiko Kayaba... This series of events can be said to be a series of events that Kiritani Kazuto grew up with. An important turning point, as the inheritor of the black-clothed swordsman profession, Chen Mo does not want to interfere with his growth too much, just like he never took the initiative to attack any floor boss in SAO. strength, but willing to live in the Garden of Flowers as an idler.

The Kiritani Kazuto he wants to see is a black-clothed swordsman with a complete growth experience, not a castrated version of a cosmic swordsman who is sheltered under his wings.

In addition, another important reason is that he wants to see what kind of power the source of the black-clothed swordsman's inheritance will explode when it is pushed to the limit.

After all, since SAO cleared the customs, he has not seen Kirito's sword seriously for several months...

His eyes were locked on Kirito, who had become a small black spot in the sky. Although his figure was getting smaller and smaller, his aura was getting stronger and stronger. In a blink of an eye, he had surpassed the threshold that Chen Mo had seen on him.

He has grown up again... No, it should be said that his growth rate has never slowed down!

So what kind of strength will you burst out after falling into desperation?Really looking forward to...

Staring at Kirito Feiyuan's figure until he completely disappeared from sight, Chen Mo then retracted his gaze and pulled out the system panel to look at it. It was almost half past one in the morning.

"Xiao Zhi, although I really want to accompany you around the central capital, but it's getting late now."

Turning his head to look at Lyfa, Chen Mo urged: "Get off the line quickly, remember to ask your brother to go off the line when you are sleeping, he still has classes during the day, so you can't play truant."

"Ah, is it already this time..."

Although she was still a little worried about Kirito, but seeing the time displayed on the system panel, Lyfa chose to go offline temporarily.

Before clicking the logout button, seeing Chen Mo just waving at her with a smile on his face, Lyfa couldn't help asking: "Teacher, aren't you going offline?"

"For me, there are other things to deal with, so I won't leave it for the time being."

After explaining vaguely, he watched Lyfa disappear in front of him as a spot of light, and then Chen Mo turned around, with the huge dark red wings on his back beating the gust of wind, and flew towards the Butterfly Valley next to the Lugulu Mountains.

……

The vast green fields roll like waves in the wind, and are dotted with many lakes, the clear and clean waters of which glisten in the sun like precious stones.

There is a highland at the exit of Butterfly Valley, from which you can have a panoramic view of the entire canyon, but at this time, none of the players staying on the highland is in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery.

Next to the long white conference table on the high ground, there are seven player teams on the left and right, belonging to the camps of wind elves and cat demons respectively. Without exception, these fourteen players are all dressed in light armor or cloth armor. In the air opposite them, there were a group of [-] players.

These groups belonged to the camp of fire elves. In stark contrast to the wind elves and cat demons on the high ground, they were fully armed with heavy knight armor, as well as sophisticated armament with human arm shields and knight spears.

The situation is quite obvious, this is a massacre that is about to begin.

Due to the overwhelming gap in numbers and equipment, regardless of the specific skill level of the three players, judging from the current situation, what will start next is not even considered hunting, it can only be called one-sided massacre.

Aware of this situation, the leader of the cat demon and the wind elf, the two female players standing together, had a particularly dignified expression on their faces.

Floating in the air, looking down at the few targets in front of him, one of the fire elves standing in front raised his hand, ready to issue an attack command.

at the same time

"Om-"

The brisk metallic humming sound came from the far sky, and it was approaching at a high speed, and it was already ringing in my ears in the blink of an eye.

Hearing this voice, the fire elf, who was about to wave his hand to issue an attack command, turned his head, and what caught his sight was a crimson sword light.

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The sword blade tore the armor, and also tore the player in the armor. When the crimson sword track swung from top to bottom to the limit, it rotated once and then pulled back at the opposite angle at a high speed. In an instant, eight symmetrical lines were drawn in midair. Slashing, until this time, the attacked player burst into dazzling flames.

Whoosh-!

The strong wind blows, and after the explosion of the fire elf's death effect dissipates, a depressing figure is revealed.

Black and red wings that have never been seen before, with a wingspan that is more than twice the length of other players. The tall and broad back is shrouded in a long black windbreaker. Inside the windbreaker was a blood-stained dark red shirt. Her long black silky hair was tied with a hemp rope, swaying in the wind, and hair of different lengths fell down on her forehead, blocking her calm face.

Strange player...

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