"Kirito-kun, can I trouble you to die once?"

With a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen looked at Kirito with panic in his eyes, and pulled out the sword stuck in the opponent's chest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of the gap between the level and the equipment, this sword only took away about one-tenth of the opponent's blood, but this is enough, as long as he can break the defense, Mo Wen is sure to cut the opponent under the sword.

The long sword with blood shone with the light of sword skills, and the next moment countless meteors burst out from Mo Wen's hand, and instantly bombarded Kirito's body, making the latter's blood volume pour down like a funnel, and in the blink of an eye, it dropped to a third of the place.

"--Damn!"

Screaming in a hurry, he never thought that death would be so close, Kirito's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and launched his sword technique desperately at Mo Wen.

The turquoise blade was accompanied by an aqua blue light effect, and four blows in a row, forming a square of aqua blue light slashed straight forward, and the powerful power even made the air emit a faint smell of burning.

After all, Kirito is the fastest player in the system except for Mo Wen, and his equipment and skills are all at the top level, even if Mo Wen is facing this blow, he doesn't dare to be careless. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he leaned over, he lowered his body and slashed past his head, and then stomped on his feet, changing direction twice in a row on the ground, and actually passed straight through the four directions of light.

The sword light in his hand lit up again, and facing Kirito, who only had one-third of his blood left, Mo Wen suddenly raised the butcher's knife again.

It's just that just because of Kirito's dying counterattack, he delayed a little time, and just when Mo Wen's long sword was about to stab Kirito again, there were players on the left and right sides who killed him at the same time.

On the left is a girl with chestnut-colored long hair, a pair of hazel pupils shining on her beautiful goose egg face, staring at Mo Wen's position, her cherry lips let out a coquettish sound, and the elegant silver sword in her hand turned into countless flashes of light, killing straight over. Because of the extremely fast speed, the girl's red and white knight's uniform was rustling in the wind, adding a bit of beauty to the already heroic girl.

The one on the right is also a player wearing a red and white knight's uniform, but unlike the girl holding a silver and white sword, this middle-aged player is holding a huge pure white cross shield, and the top part of the shield can be vaguely seen with the hilt of a cross shape. And the most surprising thing is that with such heavy equipment, this player's speed is not much slower than that of the girl, and the last strike comes first, which can be enough to stop Mo Wen's attack before his long sword hits Kirito.

Bang!

Mo Wen's long sword struck the pure white cross shield, splashing a string of sparks, and in that moment of intertwining, Mo Wen's eyes were fixed on the other party's eyes.

Because it was only a short moment, so that everyone present did not notice that the two exchanged a lot of meaningful glances with each other.

"-Hah!"

And as Mo Wen was stopped, the chestnut-haired girl's attack had already been killed, and in the face of the dense attack like a fishing net, Mo Wen had to retreat again and again, and jumped to a big tree behind him after a few turns, watching as the players who followed closely protected Kirito.

From the beginning to the end, the whole process didn't even take half a minute, but the thrilling level was terrifying, whether it was Mo Wen or the crusade team opposite, everyone held their breath and prepared for the next action.

"What do you mean by that, Heathcliff? Do you want to be my enemy? ”

Mo Wen, who was half-squatting on a thick branch and holding a long sword in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then asked coldly.

He didn't look at the chestnut girl with a concerned face and shushing Kirito for warmth, nor at the players who were staring at him like a great enemy, but at the knight with the giant shield in his hand.

Heathcliff, the leader of the Blood Alliance Knights and known as the 'Sacred Sword', smiled slightly bitterly, and after hesitating for a long time, he said: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Mo Wen, although I have no intention of being your enemy, but Kirito-kun is now a member of our crusade force, and I feel that I have an obligation to protect him!" ”

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery, Mo Wen looked at the righteous and awe-inspiring Heathcliff at this time and wanted to sneer at him, others don't know his identity Heathcliff, don't they know it themselves? Because it's a companion, I don't want the other party to die here, and all the players in Aingrant are qualified to say this, but he doesn't have Heathcliff!

It's just that at this moment, in front of Mo Wen, his system panel suddenly lit up, and a text message was presented in front of him without any manipulation.

Looking at what was said above, Mo Wen hesitated for a moment, and then sighed unwillingly.

"Just this time, this time for the sake of Heathcliff, I'll spare him this time, but you'd better remember it for me, there's no next time!"

Slowly standing up from the tree, Mo Wen glanced at Kirito deeply, and then looked at Heathcliff with an indifferent face, jumped back, and the whole person disappeared into the mist.

Looking at this scene, the members of the crusading force did not dare to relax their vigilance at all, and kept their guard posture until they could no longer see Mo Wen's back, and then they were completely relieved.

At first, it was just a few gasps, and then there was a huge uproar, and at first they didn't react, but then they realized that they and the others had saved their lives from the Black Death without casualties, and everyone became excited.

"-Phew, this guy is finally gone! It scared the hell out of me—"

"Ha, Captain Heathcliff, you still have a way!"

"Kirito-kun, how are you, are you alright?!"

"Kirito, you were so powerful before, how did you see that the Black Reaper didn't have the strength he used to have?"

・・・・・・

There are those who are noisy and shouting, there are those who celebrate the rest of their lives after the catastrophe at this moment, there are those who despise Mo Wen's strength, there are those who envy the head of the Blood Alliance, and there are even a few people who care about the situation of Kirito, the scene is as lively as a bazaar, and even POH quietly left with two subordinates, and few people noticed.

"Haha, it's okay!"

"I'm just a fluke!"

"It's nothing!"

・・・・・・

Scratching his head and coping with the inquiries of the people around him, although Kirito, who had just survived the catastrophe, was a little pale, but the smugness in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, after all, he provoked the Black Death head-on, and then survived intact, which was enough to write a big book.

It's just that in the compliment of the player, Kirito didn't notice that as the other protagonist of this incident, Heathcliff, who saved his life, looked at his eyes full of pity, especially looking at Asuna who was surrounded by him with a scared face, and sighed softly, and whispered: "Kirito-kun, don't blame me, this is also one of the costs of saving you!" You know, that guy isn't that easy to deal with, but it won't affect your normal game in the future anyway, just bear with it! ”

Coincidentally, just as Heathcliff said this, Mo Wen in the Polestar Dormitory also took off his NERvGear helmet.

Looking at the starry night sky outside, he suddenly chuckled and whispered, "Kayaba Jinghiko, you'd better take care of the brave man you have chosen, otherwise if there is a next time, don't blame me for not keeping the agreement between us!" ”