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The long sword in Mo Wen's hand slashed through the air, slashing at the lizardman monster with the scorching heat generated by friction, and the latter turned into splinters in the sky with a screaming scream.

This is the last monster beside Mo Wen, and the gate that symbolizes the boss on the first floor of the labyrinth stands quietly in front of him.

This is Mo Wen's purpose at the beginning, to be honest, although itchy hands want to move on the one hand, but he wants to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the world of Ayn Grant, but he didn't expect to know that it took two weeks after the launch, and those players didn't even have a strategy for the first layer of the world, and they didn't want to continue to wait, so Mo Wen had to clean up the boss by himself.

Don't look at the virtual environment that limits his own strength, but Mo Wen is still very confident in clearing the customs alone, and he doesn't have the advanced skills to do the task, but just by virtue of the agility correction he brings and the strength value brought by slashing wild monsters all the way, Mo Wen is confident that he can kill the boss alone.

The previous battle was not all of his strength, in fact, Mo Wen could do it faster, but there was no need for that, after all, monsters also have time to refresh, right?

Stretching out his hand and pushing open the door of the boss's room, Mo Wen walked in with a grin.

Entering the eye was a large hall, flanked by stone pillars that led to the roof, and between them lay braziers, which, one by one, lit up one after the other, revealing the monsters within.

Three red-skinned monsters, each with a hammer-like weapon, arched in front, and behind stood a kobold monster four or five meters high, with a long knife hanging from his waist, and now holding a shield in one hand and a scimitar in the other.

"Is it a doghead and not a lizardman? There is really no pattern in the routines of this world! ”

Seeing this, Mo Wen smiled lightly, shook the long sword in his hand, and as if it was a signal to start, at this moment, the kobold barked wildly and rushed towards him with his men.

In just the blink of an eye, the little minion at the front came to Mo Wen's face, and the war hammer in his hand smashed down on Mo Wen's head.

The body stepped to the right, Mo Wen dodged sideways, and at the same time, the sword in his hand directly brought a deep sword mark on the minion's body, and at this time, the boss also took the opportunity to come to him, and the scimitar in his hand slashed straight down like a small wheel.

His brows furrowed slightly, Mo Wen toe a little, and his body suddenly jumped backwards, and the scimitar almost brushed against his hair.

Then without waiting for Mo Wen to fall, the remaining two little minions arrived just in time, and the war hammers in their hands bombarded Mo Wen at the same time, one left and one right.

Dangerous!

At the entrance of the room behind Mo Wen, Kirito, who had quietly followed him, saw that his pupils shrank, and he almost exclaimed.

It's not that Kirita cares about Mo Wen, the guy who kills Yingye, it's just that the same player subconsciously shares the same hatred when facing monsters, and at this time, Kirito is more worried about another thing than Mo Wen, a red player, that is, the strength of the boss of the guard.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Kirito knows very well that the most powerful player in SAO is probably Mo Wen in front of him, and even the other party has been forced into a desperate situation in one shot, so do ordinary players still have the possibility of attacking the Aingrun Tower? That kind of speed, that kind of subtle cooperation, this is simply not giving them a way to live, okay? Could it be that the strategy of each layer has to be filled by ordinary players with their lives? There are only 10,000 players in total, so how many levels can they beat so they can beat it?

In just a moment, watching the boss and his guards besieging Mo Wen, Kirito thought a lot, and there was a hint of despair about the future.

It's just that what happened in the next moment was beyond his cognition, seeing that the two long-handled hammers were about to smash on Mo Wen's body, the latter suddenly let out a cold snort. Just like a movie special effect, at this moment, Mo Wen's body sped up several times, and with a series of afterimages, he directly passed through the two war hammers and came to the middle of the two minions. The next moment, Mo Wen's arm shook, as if he had eight arms, and the sword light in his hand slashed at the two monsters.

Screaming miserably, the two monsters that were hit reacted surprisingly quickly, and the long-handled hammer in his hand smashed in reverse, and at the same time, the boss who had attacked fiercely before and the remaining minions also adjusted their postures and surrounded them again, and the four weapons blocked the angle of Mo Wen's dodge from almost every angle, and the proficiency was simply stronger than the most experienced veteran on the battlefield in ancient times.

However, this is useless, if Mo Wen's speed before is still within the acceptable range of normal humans, then his speed at this moment is not at all what normal people can do.

With one afterimage after another, Mo Wen almost teleported out of the encirclement of the monsters, and a dodge appeared behind the two monsters that attacked before, and what was even more terrifying was that the sword in his hand never stopped at all in the process.

From Kirito's point of view in the rear, he could only watch Mo Wen's body keep flashing, and the white curtain-like aperture always surrounded the two monsters. I don't know how many swords were slashed in a short period of time, and the blood bars of the two monsters almost poured down, and it took less than half a minute to completely see the bottom, followed by the two monsters also exploded into pieces.

There is almost nothing to say about the rest of the things, like a ghost, Mo Wen concocted it according to the law, and sent the remaining minions to hell, and the boss with rough skin and thick flesh and stronger strength did not please him, although he lasted longer, but he never touched the corner of Mo Wen's clothes from beginning to end, especially at the end of the battle, the boss pulled out the wild knife behind him, and was actually hacked to death by Mo Wen on the knife.

Sure enough, there is something wrong with the other party!

From the initial surprise to the later numbness, when he saw the word congratulation appear in the center of the room, Kirito had completely affirmed his guess about Mo Wen, because it was impossible for ordinary people to do this kind of thing in front of them, that kind of speed, that kind of reaction, the other party was definitely cheating.

Gritting his teeth slightly, Kirito looked at the handsome young man standing in the room asking for a harvest, and his eyes were red with jealousy.

It's also playing a game, why does he have to work hard to level up and make money to support himself under the threat of death every day, while the other party can be as relaxed and casual as a garden, and even the boss who guards the level can be tortured and killed alone? It's not fair at all!!

The resentment in his heart made Kirito gasp for breath, if it weren't for Mo Wen's reputation for killing hundreds of players, he couldn't help but go out and question at this moment.

No、It doesn't matter.,Kirito.,It's not a bad thing to have a cheating player.,After all, with him.,Wouldn't the future strategy be a little smoother? Don't you see that the boss of the first layer has been solved, and now you can go to the second layer!

- Afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand up for it, Kirito took a deep breath and tried to divert his attention and let himself think about it on the bright side, but the next moment this delusion was also shattered.

Because right in front of Kirito, with a little white light, a figure quietly appeared in the room.

Short-haired, medium-sized, and dressed in a white coat, that person Kiritto knewato, the controller of this death game - Kayaba Akihiko.

The voice was masked at some point, and standing silently behind the gate, Kirito looked at the two people in front of him who were having some kind of communication, and his face was distorted to the extreme.