Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Watching Chen Mo grabbing his wrist, Bert narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile of interest suddenly appeared on his face with purple lightning tattoos.

"That's good then..."

With a little effort to break free from Chen Mo's hand, Bert weighed the roast leg of lamb in his hand, and then continued: "Originally, I didn't have such an idea, but your attitude really surprised me... just a mere Lv A .2 rookie dares to grab a high-level adventurer so rudely?

Or do you think you can challenge high-level adventurers after defeating the Lone King of the Labyrinth? "

"No, I am not……"

"Forget it, I don't care if you are or not, but now my uncle suddenly wants to teach you a lesson, let you know the rules of an adventurer... Well, as long as you agree to fight with me, no matter whether you win or lose, this roasted lamb The legs are all yours."

Hearing the naked disdain in Bert's tone, Chen Mo's slightly excited expression on his face sank because of the smell of barbecue, and then he shook his head slightly.

"Tch, don't you dare?" Seeing Chen Mo shaking his head, Burt's eyes flashed with disgust.

He hates the weak, and even more the cowardly.

"It's not that you don't dare, I just feel that your rules need to be changed." Staring into Burt's dark brown eyes at a close distance, Chen Mo said slowly, "I accept the challenge. If I win, the roast leg of lamb is mine. If I lose, I don't want anything."

He was taken aback by Chen Mo's unexpected words, and then Bert raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face that he couldn't tell whether it was annoyed or excited.

"Ha! This uncle is the fierce attacker of the Loki family, a Lv.5 [Wild Wolf]... You guy, but a mere Lv.2, dare to say such arrogant words... This uncle will definitely make you regret it of!"

When it came to the end, Bert had already brought his face closer to less than ten centimeters in front of Chen Mo, and his beast pupils were full of turbulent malice and fighting intent.

Werewolf Bert, when he witnessed Chen Mo holding a sword on the seventeenth floor, he was already aroused by this guy who called himself a swordsman.

Looking back at Burt with calm eyes, Chen Mo's indifferent voice sounded.

"Then, please wait and see."

Chapter 30 Rain of Light (Add more)

The camp where the Loki family was stationed was not big, and the news that Chen Mo was going to fight Bert in a duel quickly spread in the camp.

"Hey, this kid is crazy..."

"Hahahaha, Bert, don't play too fast!"

"Still young, too impulsive..."

In the open space next to the camp, Chen Mo and Burt faced each other with a distance of more than ten meters, surrounded by a circle of onlookers.

"Chen Mo, I will give you another chance to think about it carefully. If you are willing to apologize to me now, maybe I can let you go."

Holding a short sword in each hand, Bert showed a smile with ease on his face, and continued: "Adventurers, every time they increase their level, their strength is very different. If you think you have defeated the Lv.4 floor master , if you can challenge high-level adventurers, then you are making a big mistake.”

Seeing Burt's high-profile appearance, Chen Mo pursed his lips and said, "Long-winded, are you annoying...or are you actually afraid of being knocked down by me later and making a fool of yourself in front of other people?" ?”

"you……!"

Originally, it was just a kind reminder, but Chen Mo satirized him back. The expression on Burt's face instantly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with hatred.

"I am so bad and dare to put a lot of words ... Absolutely, Uncle Ben will definitely make you into a pig's head, and then step on your annoying face to the ground, prepare for the uncle's sole, Chen Mo!"

"Okay, then you come."

Faintly agreed to Burt, and then, Chen Mo turned his head to look at Bell who was watching the battle in the crowd, and shouted loudly: "White-haired brat!"

"Yes, senior!"

Hearing Chen Mo's call, Bell took down the iron sword hanging from his waist, and threw it at him with the scabbard attached.

Looking at the iron sword in mid-air, Chen Mo stretched out his palm, and a faint sword intent surged around him.

"Zheng!"

Bewitched by the sword intent, the iron sword escaped from the scabbard in an instant, bursting out with a vibrating clang, and the hilt slipped into Chen Mo's palm like a fish swimming.

The moment the sword was in hand, Chen Mo's aura suddenly changed.

If it was said that he was just an ordinary adventurer before, now he casually stands here, and an astonishing aura emerges from him—sharp, sharp, like a peerless sword momentum.

Affected by this momentum, even the airflow around him became sharper, and a strong sense of oppression weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, making them look at Chen Mo in surprise.

The change in everyone's eyes didn't affect Chen Mo at all. He grabbed the hilt of the sword, waved the blade lightly twice, found the feel, and then raised the sword and pointed it at Burt.

"..."

Feeling the sharp oppression on Chen Mo's body, Burt's contemptuous expression also subsided, and the two swords in his hands tightened, and the next moment he rushed directly to Chen Mo.

A Lv.5 adventurer can reach hundreds of points at any time, and Bert's unique skill [Lone Wolf Rush] greatly increases his walking speed. Almost at the moment of sprinting, he It has crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared in front of Chen Mo, but Chen Mo still didn't react at this time.

This is the horror after the attribute value is high. You can easily crush the weak by virtue of the attribute gap, and the opponent will not even be able to react to what happened until they die.

Hmph, you speak so powerfully, but you are actually not a rookie...

Staring at Chen Mo's unfocused eyes—obviously he didn't even catch his own figure, Burt raised the corners of his mouth upwards, revealing a disdainful smile.

——But I'm sorry, I'm not the kind of person who pities the weak!

The blade sliced ​​through the wind and made a sharp whistling sound. Burt could almost predict that when the guy in black was trampled under his feet, there would be a mixture of disbelief and humiliation on his face. expression.

however……

"Um?!"

Just when the slash was about to land on Chen Mo, a creepy feeling suddenly rose from the end of Bert's tailbone, rushing all the way to the top of the sky, making his scalp tingle and his eyelids twitch wildly.