Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

His back was still straight and straight, his body was full of sword intent, but his eyes were full of silence.

"system."

Calling out the system softly, Chen Mo glanced at the proficiency of each skill on the skill tree interface, then turned off the light curtain, and rushed into the vertical ladder leading to the next floor.

Sixty floors.

Ten hours and five minutes.

Chen Mo couldn't remember how long he had killed monsters, but the mission countdown clearly told him how much time had passed.

Within ten hours, hundreds of thousands of monsters fell under his sword, and the training contributed by these monsters directly allowed him to brush up all the advanced passive skills and core passive skills of [Black Swordsman] Lv.3, even the most difficult adventurer level to upgrade, has already filled up the experience bar, and only needs a last kick to successfully rise to Lv.3.

However, killing so many monsters did not come without a price.

The first is the health value. Although the sword energy has always been maintained at a medium output level, the battle of nearly ten hours, even with Chen Mo's current physique of 700 points under the seven-fold blessing of a third-level solo player, can't bear it. To live with such a huge amount of consumption.

And the reason why he was able to persevere was because of the exclusive state brought by the two-sword skill that had been upgraded to Lv.3.

The heavier the damage, the lower the effect of the attack, the lowest can be reduced to 13% of the attack effect.

However, even so, Chen Mo's condition was still seriously declining. The lack of energy and blood made him look a lot thinner, and his face was terribly pale, like a dead person.

The decline in physical condition was second to none, killing hundreds of thousands of monsters in one go, Chen Mo's mental burden was far more serious than his body.

He breathed bloody breath from inside to outside, and when he closed his eyes when he blinked, he would feel numbness behind his back, as if something was staring at him sullenly, and monsters echoed in his ears The roar before death sounded like countless whispers and snickers.

To be honest, Chen Mo feels like vomiting right now.

A feeling of nausea that arises for no reason, which is a sign of extreme mental stress.

If possible, he really wants to exit the dungeon now, return to Olali the same way, throw the sword away, go to Happy Street for a night of indulgence, then soak in a hot spring, have a good sleep, and eat something Something a little lighter...

But he had no choice.

Thirteen hours and fifty minutes left.

There are still a full forty floors to break through.

The number and threat of monsters will increase on each floor, and he can't even guarantee that he won't fall on a certain floor in the middle.

Even if you feel like vomiting, you must continue to kill. No one can guarantee safety, and death whispers softly in your ears... This is the trial task of the system.

Cold, absolute, without any mercy.

And Chen Mo, who recognized all this, had no choice but to hold the blade tightly, drive his body with will, and keep rushing down.

On the sixty-fifth floor, Lv.6 monsters began to appear, greatly slowing down his speed of breaking through the floors.

On the seventieth floor, the terrain between the floors began to show changes such as mountains and hills. Even if he let go of the full-speed attack, it would take tens of minutes to find the entrance to the vertical ladder leading to the lower floor.

On the 7th floor, monsters reaching Lv.[-] appeared for the first time.

"Gollum—"

He is more than [-] meters tall, with a pale complexion and looks like a ball. His head is at the top, and only a small black spot can be seen from the ground. The spider-like eyeballs are located in the lower abdomen, supported by hundreds of pairs of thick clawed feet. Looking at its huge body—a monster that has not been recorded at all in the past fifty years, nor has it been observed.

As the first lucky person in this era to see this monster, Chen Mo shuddered and named it [Eihort].

God of the Labyrinth, Pale Beast.

On the tall and desolate hill, Chen Mo gripped his swords tightly and stared at the extremely huge monster in front of him.

The body odor of the creature, accompanied by a low growl like a baby sobbing, rushed to Chen Mo, giving him a strong shock that made his hair stand on end.

Facing such a huge monster that can compete with the mountain peak just by standing up, it is difficult for people to have the idea of ​​resistance.

Looking at Chen Mo for a moment, Eihuote suddenly opened his mouth. Compared with his body, it was ridiculously small. On the head, the folds of fat fluctuated for a while, and then it let out a deep and thick roar that shook the rock shelf.

The roar rang out, tearing the air instantly, just an ordinary roar, in the form of sound waves, it caused an effect comparable to a full blow from a Lv.5 monster.

This is...Lv.7?

Leaping down from the hill, Chen Mo's pupils shrank suddenly as he watched the crumbling hilltop in the sound waves.

Too strong... Impossible to win...

Even if the sword energy is fully activated, and the light of mind is used, it will not be able to win!

run!

It wasn't cowardly retreating, but based on the reality brought about by the absolute strength of the Eihuote in front of him, Chen Mo instantly made the most correct choice.

The body turned around in mid-air, and the moment it landed, Chen Mo fled in the opposite direction from the giant monster.

The sharp and sharp sound of wind cutting rang in the ears, agitating the eardrums, and Chen Mo ran away while looking for the location of the vertical stairs.

The black clothes flew at an unusual speed, and the hem of the clothes made an extremely violent crackling sound in the air. The speed of 700 points exploded to the extreme, and bursts of sonic booms burst out one after another during the attack.

On the eighty-fifth floor, there were no traces of low-level monsters on the entire floor, the lowest being Lv.6 monsters. Hundreds of Eiholts stood like hills all over the floor, and there were even a few that could A variant that emits fiery rays from its eyes for long-range attacks.

The only thing Chen Mo is lucky about is that there haven't been any Lv.7 monsters with fast movement ability so far, otherwise he wouldn't have to keep working hard, just throw away the sword and just lie down and close his eyes.

Before the end of the trial task, there was still one hour left in the time, and Chen Mo was about to enter the vertical ladder passage on the [-]th floor.

So far, the space on each floor has expanded to more than twice the size of Orario. With his speed, it will take half an hour at the earliest to find the entrance to the vertical ladder leading to the lower floor if he is lucky.

In other words, in the last hour, he could only break through to the ninety-second floor at most...