PS: In the middle of this novel, I thought about becoming a VIP, but I gave up in the end.

I think about writing novels for so many years, but I have never experienced the feeling of being a VIP, so I started now, but I also know that it is late, but it doesn't matter.

Looking at the crowded crowd in the passage, the corners of Xiangkong's mouth drew a dangerous arc, as a special race in ALO that has shone in the historical background, he has a lot of cheating skills, and he rarely uses them in front of people.

With two people against a complete group of hundreds, it is natural to be able to say such big words, and his reliance is on the skills of the dragon clan...

The fire dragon clan, wherever it passes, there is not a single grass growing, and the fire is endless.

Out of the corner of his eye, Kiritto caught a glimpse of the dangerous smile on Xiangkong's face, and his expression was slightly stunned, and he had a premonition that Xiangkong was about to enlarge his move.

"Kirito, get ready for harvest."

After Xiangkong finished speaking, regardless of Kirito's reaction, after opening the [Dragon Skin], which can block most of the magic damage, he immediately jumped into the air, and the follow-up magic of the magicians of the Dragon Hunting Guild also rose into the air at this time, and Xiangkong was in the attack route of magic.

"Look for death." The vice president of the Dragon Hunting Guild stared coldly at the sky in mid-air.

Boom!

All magic makes a loud bang and a thick white smoke when it hits the air.

"Soar into the sky!" Kirito looked at the air worriedly, and after a while, the HP bar looming in the smoke made him stunned, and after hitting so many spells, the HP was only reduced by about one-fifth, and then. There was no time to be more surprised, he saw that the HP bar in the smoke was slowly stretching!

Not an increase, but an elongation. The actual amount of health has not changed, but the health bar is slowly expanding.

"What's going on?" Kirito hurriedly opened the teammate interface and found that Xiangkong's HP was still at that value.

At this moment, the roar of an unknown beast sounded in the thick smoke, and a comet-like shape was suddenly ripped out of the slowly drifting white smoke, and a huge beast arm with an abnormally thick beast poked out of the smoke, and the giant arm was the color of flames. In front of his palm, there were three pitch-black claws that shimmered with cold light.

"Roar!"

There was another roar, this time the sound was even more shocking, and the sound formed directly shook away all the white smoke. At this moment, the stunned people finally saw something slowly emerging from the white smoke, and everyone could not believe what they were seeing.

It was a crimson dragon of the West!

Hideous horns bulge above the dragon's head, and the dragon's eye is a deep burgundy color. The dragon's mouth is slightly open, and it is densely packed with sharp teeth. A few sparks leaked from the dragon's mouth between the breaths.

The narrow passage was only for the dragon to stand on, but the wings behind it were limited and could not be deployed, and even so, in front of that terrifying body, every player seemed so small.

"It's... How can it be. The vice president of the Dragon Hunting Guild looked up at the dragon in front of him in a daze, and so did the others.

Kirito looked at the HP bar of the dragon in front of him, and after the initial shock, he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he reacted. Thinking that Xiangkong was really hiding deeply, he knew that Xiangkong would not cheat. Then the storage of this skill is reasonable, but he has never seen Xiangkong take it out and use it, with this skill, it is estimated that no player is his opponent.

The face of the flame dragon incarnated by Xiangkong was full of playfulness, and it seemed to say to the people of the Dragon Hunting Guild: Now there is a dragon in front of you, come and hunt for it.

The dragon's thick thighs took a step forward, and the weight of the landing shook the passage slightly, and a cloud of smoke and dust fell from the top of its head, and then, it opened its mouth, and the flames that emitted terrifying heat condensed in its mouth.

"Avant-garde!" The face of the vice president of the Dragon Hunting Guild changed, and he immediately retreated, and the avant-garde, who was responsible for blocking the damage, suddenly moved forward.

A scorching flame erupted from the dragon's mouth, instantly drowning the avant-garde of the Dragon Hunting Guild. In a few moments, the flames dissipated, and only the scorched earth was seen, but not a single one of the avant-garde died, and everyone was in a state of residual blood.

Even if the skill is against the sky, but under the scope of rationalization, the damage will not reach the kind of instant kill, which is why Xiangkong let Kirito harvest before the beginning.

However, even if it can't kill the avant-garde in seconds, this wave of offensive alone has already caused the Dragon Hunting Guild to lose its fighting spirit, and the rout is a blow, and there is no need for the Vice President of Dragon Hunting to say, everyone has already begun to turn around and run.

If you don't run, you still have the strength to fight, and once you turn around and run away, then the battle is decided.

Kirito glanced at the twin swords in his hand and shook his head helplessly, he preferred a dripping battle to an easy harvest.

After the group wiped out the Dragon Hunting Guild, he wiped his sweat in the humanoid Xiangkong, driving the dragon-like body to be very easy to consume the body, Rao is he is also very tired, on the other hand, Kirito is more relaxed, one sword, but also experienced an alternative pleasure of second killing.

Kirito looked at Xiangkong with monster-like eyes and said, "What kind of skill are you?" ”

"What, do you want to try it too?" Xiangkong glanced at him and teased.

Kirito, who was said to be the center of thought, smiled awkwardly, as a game lover, for something different from ordinary people, he was full of thoughts to try.

"Do you think they can?" Not wanting to arouse more curiosity on this topic, Kirito looked at the cast iron gate and changed the subject and asked.

With a squad to attack the boss,If this kind of thing is taken out,I'm afraid every player will answer in the negative.,Speaking of which,There's a terrible name on the swordsman tablet in SAO... Kirito glanced at Soaring, who was also staring at the cast-iron gate, and in that fading world, there was a lone name inscribed on the stele.

Fighting the boss with the power of one person, although it is the boss at the bottom, the strength is not so terrifying, but after all, it is not something that can be done so lightly.

"I believe they can do it, and they have a reason to succeed." Xiangkong stared deeply at the cast-iron gate, as if he wanted to see through the gate and probe the qiē inside.

After knowing the situation of the girl Yuki, he finally understood why Yuki insisted on attacking the level boss with one team.

A man dies like a lamp goes out. Imprisoned in a world where not even a little muddy breath could enter, unable to move, unable to see. Once the rhythm of life returns to a straight line, there is nothing left, only a little black ash is left, and it will disappear with just a blow of the wind, but in this virtual world, she can run as much as she wants. You can laugh happily, you can meet more people, you can see more beautiful things. You can even fly into the night sky and hold the moon in the palm of your hand.

So, she decided to do something about it.

The world of complete stealth has given her too many gifts and given her too much hope. So. Left more and deeper regrets, and in order to get rid of this regret, she wanted to leave something behind.

Looking at the cast iron gate, his eyes gradually deepened, Xiangkong's eyelids drooped slightly, he was a sexist who had broken free from fate.

Sleeping Knights...

The fate that cannot be escaped is the darkness at the end of the light...

Step by step, towards the light, but the end is destined to be darkness. No matter how much you struggle, you can't break free from your sleeping fate.

This may be the origin of the Sleeping Knights, knowing that the end is dark. I also yearn for the light.

He knew a lot, and he began to feel heartache for the girl with a pure smile.

He knew that Asuna's position was supposed to be Yuki's sister, he knew that inviting outsiders into the Sleeping Knights was a bad intention, and he knew that despite this, this was something Yuki had to accomplish, because only then would the world know that they had been here.

Behind this door, it was not an ordinary battle, but a battle of great significance.

Xiangkong raised his head and thought about the girl, so the memory moved his whole body, and he remembered a lot of time and people in SAO.

Thinking of the enthusiastic teenager who taught him to fight and gave him the capital to live, he died.

Thinking of the girl who invited him to join the team, kind and sincere, the last glance was a weapon stuck upside down on the ground, and in the eyes of it, it turned into a cruel speck of light in just a few seconds, and she died.

Thinking of that big man with a heroic personality, full of children's affection between thoughts, for him, the completely stealthy world became a lock, locking any hope for him, and he died.

Thinking of the silver-haired sick man, tormented by illness and falling into the abyss in the steps towards death, he wielded the murderous sword mercilessly, but after all, he could not resist the fate of the enemy, and in the time that had been decided, he died.

Thinking of the twin sisters who were saved at the hands of the silver-haired man, although they tried all their best to return to reality, they couldn't save their lives and nostalgia for the world.

Thinking of people who died in despair in their struggles...

Yes.

They were all dead.

"I'm the only one..."

When his thoughts sank into it, Xiangkong deeply felt what selfishness was.

There are many, many people like Yuki, people like him once did.

They are all people who cannot resist fate, and can only passively accept the arrival of death, and there is no way to struggle in any way.

Among so many people, he is the only one who is different.

He should have died, and his body was buried in the earth, but he was still alive and well in another form.

Was it deliberate or negligent?

If he shows up and sends a letter to the world, then the government will not be able to hide this technology, and a dying person like Yuki will be reborn.

For a moment, he didn't want to think about the consequences of this and how difficult it was, he looked at the cast-iron gate, thinking about the people fighting inside it, and how the girl could be reborn.

So, the door slowly opened.

The battle ended at this moment, and as the gap between the cast-iron gates widened, Shoku and Kirito heard cheers of excitement.

Shoku and Kirito glanced at each other and smiled.

They finally succeeded, and successfully attacked the boss with a small team, which will leave a strong mark on the swordsman's monument, and the name on it will be remembered by all players.

After the door is fully opened.

Shoku stood in the doorway, looking into the room.

Asuna, who was full of rich smiles, was originally looking at the other teammates of the Sleeping Knights, but she seemed to notice it, looked at the door, and met Xiangkong's gaze, so she gave Xiangkong the most beautiful smile. (To be continued......)