Full career passive inheritance system

Chen Mo is of course aware, but more than knowing, and it is quite familiar with this name.

Ding Ding's Ximen Director, the first green of the water, it can be said that it is like a thunder.

Looking at the opposite side of the game, even if you are eyeking, it is also handsome, and Chen Mo can't help but feel some emotion.

It should be said that it is the gene of the West Gate, the original white face is also genetic ...

I saw Chen Mimi's face, and the West Gate was happy when she was in love. When she laughed, he stopped when he was a little angry: "Chen Mo ... You are good, if you encounter outside the game, I must be with you. Drink two cups! "

Outside the court ...

Capturing the main points in Ximen's loneys, Chen Mo's expression is, quietly waiting for him.

Sure enough, he immediately listened to him to continue: "However, then wait for the game to say, I will never put water in the game."

No matter how the other party is, it is never put on the ground.

This is the gesture that the swordsman should have.

Slowly pull out the waist long sword, Chen Mo's head: "I also will not put water for you."

"Yes ... then I am relieved."

The smile went from the face, and the West Gate was in love with his own Poly. That is the authentic Chinese ancient sword, the sword is three feet, the sword is thin, the light is falling on the sword blade, reflecting a cold glory.

Staring at the sword in the hands of the West Gate, I saw two seconds. Chen Mo couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

"It's better to you." Ximen went to move his head.

"It is not as good as me."

The description of the sword is the direct tip of the sword. It is horizontal and hurt, and the hanging is abnormal, and the fierce is abnormal, and therefore, the true good sword is of course killing the sword. .

Chen Mo felt a vague murderousness from the sword in the hands of Ximen, which must be a sword who killed people, drinking blood, so he would praise the sword.

Similarly, the Qingjian him used to contain hundreds of thousands of life, of course, is not the same as the Ximen.

"I will use this sword to send you to the end, how are you dissatisfied?"

"No ... It's better to say, it is a pleasure to come." Looking at Chen Mo's eyes is full of , the West Gate is in the words: "But the last thing is who is gone, now it is still fashionable Early. "

"is it?"

Touching the eyes, brought a few battles in Chen Miman, "That took it down, let me complete your confidence."

The West Gate has no recruitment. He directly raised the long sword, and the sword pointed to Chen's face.

At this time, the ringtone started in the game suddenly sounded.

"clang--"

While listening to the ringtone, Chen Mo took a walk, and the whole person went forward and quickly rushed to the West Gate.

At the same time, he shouted his sword blade in his hand.

From the initiation of the charge to the sword, Chen Mima is all the power of the ordinary person using the ordinary people, otherwise in the actual quality of his current, even if only one tenth strength, this game can also look at it. At the end, it is too boring.

But even so, the sword he waves can be next.

Yesterday, those participants, all of which were defeated under his sword.

I hope you can bring some surprises to me, the West Gate ...

Between the minds, Chen Mo's sword blade has moved in front of the West Gate, and it will be half-headed by nearly a few centimeters.

However, it is these centimeters, but it is no longer a longer.

"Block ... Block?"

The surprised voice came from the scene, the next moment, his passionate shouting: "Show! Ximen is a sword of Chen Mo's player! This is the first time, Chen Mo player does not kill his opponent! "

As the host's shouts, the audience around the venue followed it.

On the court.

"you're good."

Looking at the West Gate, I watched the sword of the beginning to block myself. Chen Mo is really controversial: "Many guys who are directly scared by the courage, they are not worthy of the Swordsman, and they do not match the sword. "

Those guys - West Gate, of course, know who Chen Mo is talking about.

Yesterday, the entrants under his hand yesterday.

Most of those participants are a master of swords in one way, but they have arrived in Chen Mo, but they have become a ghost that does not match the sword.

However, after I actually passed Chen Mo, I would like to understand why the contestants will lose so thoroughly, even spiked yesterday.

The first is fast, Chen Mo's sword is very fast, so far, I still have a shadow of the sword blade in front of you, and I actually smash the extent of the body.

Not fast, his strikes are still very heavy.

As a Swordsman who pursues a higher realm, Ximen is quite strict, he usually practice the appliance, the most light is 20 kg of pure iron solid sword, after ten years of training I just took Chen Mima's sword, he still felt the pain of his hand, and he did not hold the sword handle.

In addition to speed and strength, let him be surprised, or the killing of Chen Mo's sword blade.

Like the sea, the sea is as deep as the battlefield behind the two armies, every pore is full of blood.

He ... How many people have been killed?

This problem is constantly hovering in the West Gate, staring at the face of the Black Swordsman is close to the face, and the clothes behind him have been wetted by the cold sweat.

It is impossible to win - the image is imagined to continue to pick up such a horrible attack, and the West Gate will feel cold.

He seems to see the picture of his skull by a sword.

This is an illusion formed by the strong killing of the energetic limit.

Punch ... There is no doubt that the West Gate is influenced from Chen Silent.

The heart of the swordsman, this is dusty.

Originally, Chen Mo also wants to praise the West Gate. I have a few words. After all, I can pick him a sword. I really can't afford it, but when he saw the Dray and fear of the West Gate, after the incentive, the incentive did not say anything.

Ximen is in detail.

"I am sorry."

After the hands of the sword, after pushing the West Gate, Chen Mo didn't want to say something, but suddenly heard his voice of the referee.