Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Gabriel Miller's words made Chen Mo a little embarrassed. He had promised Lijie Lisi to completely beat the demons until they could no longer invade the human world. The only way to do this is to cut grass and roots. Otherwise, sooner or later, the demons will come back from the ashes.

However, if he refuses, looking at the cold gaze hidden deep in the other party's eyes, Chen Mo has no doubt that he will never show any kindness to himself.

Although it is only a virtual quantum world, no one wants to try what it feels like to be killed by someone...

Taking a deep breath, Chen Mo closed his eyes slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay, I agree to withdraw troops."

He wasn't cheating the opponent, but withdrawing troops didn't mean that he couldn't fight back, at worst it was just an intermission.

"It's great that you can make such a decision. After all, it's not good for everyone to tear your face." Gabriel Miller laughed, and cut the rope tied to Chen Mo while laughing: "The top mercenary of the dignified CDI , you won’t go back on your word, will you?”

"Don't worry, if you say that you will withdraw your troops, you will definitely withdraw your troops."

Getting up from the ground, and moving his numb hands and feet, Chen Mo looked around the hall full of demon generals, then turned around and planned to leave through the main entrance.

However, the moment he turned around, a strand of blond hair shining like the sun suddenly floated in his mind.

Alice...

Stopping the steps that had already been taken, Chen Mo looked back at Gabriel Miller who had re-sit on the throne, and said in a slightly cold voice: "The person you took away at that time, besides me, there should be a blonde girl."

Although it is a question, it is a statement tone.

He is very confident in his memory, even if it is the last scene he saw before he was on the verge of coma, but his spirit has long been honed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood and is harder than steel, so it is absolutely impossible to be an illusion .

"Girl? What girl?" Gabriel Miller's eyes trembled slightly, and then he began to talk about him from left to right: "Speaking of which, I didn't expect you to be in RATH's Under Word, is it because of some mission? ,still……"

The more he talked, the more indifferent the expression on Chen Mo's face became, and the colder the gaze in his eyes became. At the same time, a faint murderous intent gradually enveloped all the demons in the hall, and the murderous intent pointed directly at the throne. man: "Where is she?"

The ordinary inquiry, the volume was not loud, and the tone did not fluctuate, but it made Gabriel Miller break out in a cold sweat instantly, and swallowed nervously at the same time.

He didn't know why he was nervous, although in reality he couldn't defeat this God of Death, but now he was in the game, and he was using the super login account, the God of Darkness Vector... But why?Why are you nervous!

It's like walking alone in the night, with a sea that is darker than the night under your feet, as if something huge is slowly approaching you in the deep darkness...

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at Gabriel Miller, and repeated in a low voice, "Where is she?"

Following his words, Gabriel Miller finally recovered from the unbearable tension, and quickly waved his hands: "You, did you remember wrongly? I really don't know any girls with blond hair. !"

There was an eerie silence. Dozens of high-level demon leaders were almost out of breath due to the heavy atmosphere in the air. Gabriel Miller's heart rang an alarm bell. He often enjoys the feeling of killing people, so he knows best. It depends on what kind of expression the murderer had before he swung the butcher knife—it was a kind of calm to cruel indifference.

"alright, I got it."

Chen Mo approached the throne at the front of the hall step by step, and with a random kick, the dagger that was used to cut the rope just now was in his hand. It took a few centimeters to dissipate into the air: "I have also learned a little about torture to extract confessions, and the learning is a bit superficial, so my methods may be more drastic, but people like you must be the most used to this method."

"you……!"

Gabriel Miller's chest rose and fell for a while, and after realizing that he couldn't hide it no matter what, he simply stopped pretending and said with a gloomy face: "It's just a native of the virtual world, it's worth your money Do you want to go to war?"

"Hehe..." Chen Mo sneered, and said back the original words: "It's just a native of the virtual world, is it worth your trouble?"

"This is different, she is my target for this mission!"

"Then there's nothing to talk about." The dagger twirled around in Chen Mo's hand: "Let's each speak according to their ability."

"wait wait wait……!"

Gabriel Miller opened his eyes and shouted loudly, but Chen Mo had already lowered his body and rushed forward, swiping the blade wrapped in silver light straight to the side of his neck.

"Ding!"

At the critical moment, the pitch-black magic sword and the dagger were handed over, making a crisp metal impact sound. Gabriel Miller held the magic sword tightly with a surprised expression on his face.

so light...

It seems that the opponent can be bounced away with any force.

This is the difference between a super login account, the God of Darkness Vector and a normal login account!

The moment he realized this, the expression on Gabriel Miller's face instantly changed from surprise to surprise, and then he burst out laughing.

While laughing, he swung his sword forcefully, pressed the dagger with absolute strength, and slashed in the opposite direction.

The tide-like force came from the dagger, Chen Mo's face remained unmoved, and he stepped back one after another. While releasing the force, he put his left hand on Gabriel Miller's sword-holding wrist, gently moved down, and half-turned his waist In the meantime, the dagger changed from being held upright to being held backwards, and then the blade fluttered upward against the spine of the sword.

puff-

There was a feeling of piercing something thin and thin in his hand, and the hilt of the dagger, which was only a few inches long, pierced Gabriel Miller's neck. The big head flew into the air.

The head fell to the ground, Gululu rolled twice, and fell off the high platform of the throne. His face was mixed with unbelievable and incomprehensible expressions, as if he was asking questions silently, and he still stared fixedly at the man standing on the high platform with a few nimble eyes. A man in a bright red robe.

Chen Mo flicked away the blood stained on the dagger, and kicked away the headless man lying in front of him. The calm expression on his face did not change at all, as if he hadn't just killed the only man in the Under Word. The super account loggers of several people just slaughtered a chicken.

Although when the power is strong enough, it is indeed possible to break through all spells with one force, but obviously, the power possessed by the super account of the God of Darkness Vector is not as strong as Gabriel Miller thought...

A few steps down the high platform, Chen Mo looked around at the horrified leaders of the high-level demon clan in the hall, holding the dagger in his hand that had just killed their founding emperor and god of racial belief, and said in a flat tone: "Okay, now you Can you tell me, where is that blond-haired human girl hidden?"

……

Under the dark red sky, a figure slowly walked out of the dilapidated Obsidia Castle.

Looking at the human soldiers waiting around the castle, he gently put down the knight girl in his arms, then lifted a white-haired man's head with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Everyone, the war is over."

Lonely at night

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