"Mr. Long Mo, you don't seem to be surprised by what happened to me!" Kayaba Akihiko looked at Long Mo, who had an unchanging expression in the crowd, "You seem to be very calm!"

"Does surprise have to be shown on your face?" Long Mo shrugged.

"Indeed, you don't seem to be the kind of person who would show his feelings on his face." Heathcliff stood up from his seat and looked around. Then his eyes returned to Long Mo, "You

Do you know? In fact, I have been imagining a life-and-death battle with you here for a long time. But no matter how I fantasize, the outcome of the battle is that I will be defeated in your hands! And the previous competition was very difficult.

Good proof of that!”

"That's not necessarily true!" Long Mo denied, "After all, this world was created by you. Maybe you have some special authority that can turn defeat into victory!"

Heathcliff was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Sure enough, have you discovered it?"

"That's right, the speed you broke out at the last moment of that battle is beyond the reach of someone who has never experienced a real fight!"

"I see," Heathcliff looked at Long Mo and smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Long Mo's past was very different!"

Then he looked at the other players in the strategy group, "Everyone, you must have been in this world for four years and you can't hold back the excitement in your hearts, right? It doesn't matter, as long as you can defeat me, you can leave this world! But

Before that," Heathcliff looked at Long Mo, "Mr. Long Mo, why don't we continue the previous inconclusive battle? Of course, you can also refuse, this is your right!"

"Long Mo!" Asuna nervously grabbed Long Mo's hand, fearing that Long Mo would agree.

"Don't worry, believe me! I will win!" Long Mo patted Asuna's hand and looked at Heathcliff.

"Is this good? Now that you have guessed the result!"

"Of course," Heathcliff spread his hands, "the result of the battle will undoubtedly be my defeat! But I really want to know, Mr. Long Mo! What is your true strength?"

"If you want to see my true strength, you have to see if you have the qualifications!" Long Mo took out the Hermit and the Interpreter from his back.

Heathcliff also picked up his shield and sword.

"Long Mo!" Kirito behind him suddenly called him, "We must win!"

Long Mo didn't look back, he just waved his hand and looked straight ahead at Heathcliff!

"Sa, let's start fighting!"

A dull cannon shot sounded, and Long Mo's body disappeared directly on the spot. Standing on the stairs, Heathcliff felt a hurricane rushing towards him, as if a car was coming head-on!

Heathcliff had no time to think about it, so he could only subconsciously put the shield in his hand upright in front of him. The next moment, Long Mo's sharp blade pierced the shield, and a huge impact force was transmitted along the shield to Heathcliff's body.

On the arm. Although he bites

Ya insisted on not throwing the shield in his hand, but his body was knocked away by the impact.

Heathcliff couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was really the same fighting style as always! Charge head-on, without hesitation! Defeat ten enemies with one force!

The only thing that has changed is that Long Mo's power becomes even greater as his level increases!

At the moment when Heathcliff stood firm, he suddenly heard a burst of wind in his ears. Almost as a conditioned reflex, he slashed the sharp blade in his hand to the side, followed by a sound of metal interlacing that resounded throughout the hall.

Zclif couldn't bear the terrifying impact and threw the sharp blade.

But it wasn't over yet. After the attack, another sharp sword in Long Mo's hand fell unceremoniously towards Heathcliff.

With no other choice, Heathcliff could only raise his shield to block. However, as soon as Long Mo flipped his hand, the sharp blade changed from chopping to slashing! A cold light passed through Heathcliff's waist, directly hitting his waist.

A red wound was left.

If it were in reality, this blow would be enough to cut Heathcliff in half, but this was in the game, so nothing else happened except that the health bar on Heathcliff's head dropped significantly.

Countless silver sword lights bloomed in the hall, like a meteor shower across the night sky, shrouding Heathcliff in the center, bright and gorgeous but full of murderous intent!

Seven health bars seemed like a lot, but they quickly shrank under Long Mo's impenetrable attack, and soon only one was left to prop up the facade.

"Do you want to continue?" Long Mo finally stopped his seemingly infinite attack and looked at Heathcliff with his sword in both hands.

At this time, Heathcliff looked quite embarrassed, with red wounds covering every part of his body, but he quickly returned to normal under the rules of this virtual world.

Heathcliff used his shield to support his body and stood tall, "Mr. Long Mo, I'm afraid this isn't your real strength, is it?"

Long Mo couldn't help but frown.

"Do you remember when you conquered the Hell Abyss on the 75th floor?" Heathcliff explained, "I saw it, and your eyes turned blood red at that time. I can definitely say that in SAO

There is no skill that will have this effect, so the only thing that can be explained is that this state is caused by yourself! It is your own skill and will only be controlled by you!"

"So," Long Mo looked at him calmly, "What do you want to say?"

"Can you let me see it?" Heathcliff's eyes were full of determination, "I want to feel how powerful you can be in that state!"

Long Mo stood there in silence for a while before slowly speaking, "Okay! I respect your choice, but you have to hold on and don't collapse! I need you to help me complete something!"

"Asuna, do you remember that you said you were willing to go to hell with me? You shouldn't regret it now, right?"

Long Mo's sudden question made Asuna a little stunned, no

But she still replied firmly: "Of course!"

"Very good!" The corners of Long Mo's mouth curled up slightly from an angle that Asuna couldn't see, "Feel it well, this is the hell you are about to face with me next!"

Life and death opened instantly, Long Mo's pupils began to become congested, and the temperature of the entire hall seemed to have dropped a lot. A strong killing intent began to spread in this limited space. The coldness that penetrated into the soul made everyone shiver involuntarily. The depressive atmosphere made

Everyone found it difficult to breathe.

The entire hall seemed to be targeted by the devil, with the smell of death everywhere exuding!

Others were like this, let alone Heathcliff, who was directly targeted by Bailong Mo! If he hadn't bit the tip of his tongue in an instant and used the pain to wake himself up, he would have thrown away the shield in his hand under this pressure.

Got it!

"Heathcliff," Long Mo stared at Heathcliff with a pair of emotionless eyes, "Are you ready?"

Before Heathcliff could answer, Long Mo's figure turned into a black cannonball and rushed directly towards Heathcliff. The two sharp blades in his hands staggered and slashed at Heathcliff, but the opponent only had time to kill him.

Raise the shield above your head!

"Bang -" a huge impact sound sounded, just like the noise made by a pile driver at a construction site. It was simply not something that could be produced by manpower!

The huge impact made Heathcliff almost kneel down, but fortunately he gritted his teeth and held on! But the huge pressure on the shield disappeared before he could recover!

not good!

Heathcliff's expression changed, and he saw Long Mo's two sharp blades slashing from the left and right like scissors, and he was not allowed to escape or block at all.

Killing intent erodes consciousness and attacks and destroys the body!

Under the double pressure, Heathcliff began to lose his mind. His eyes showed a fierce light. He gave up all blocking like a berserker in a rage and directly faced Long Mo with his shield to attack him.

!

Seeing this, Long Mo couldn't help but sigh with regret, it seemed that he could only go here!

The body turned slightly, missing the impact of the shield. The whole person spun in a circle, and a perfect arc passed through the air, leaving a red wound on Heathcliff's neck.

The health bar on Heathcliff's head decreased greatly until it was empty.

Heathcliff looked at Long Mo in disbelief and then slowly fell down. The moment he was about to fall to the ground, he turned into a ball of starlight and disappeared.

"Ding! Congratulations to player Long Mo for conquering the 100th floor guardian boss. This game has been officially cleared!"

Long Mo slowly turned around and looked at the people behind him. His pupils were extremely scarlet, and he looked like a Shura who had emerged from endless killing!

"Do you feel it? Asuna, this feeling of life being threatened, are you still willing to go to hell with me?"
Chapter completed!