Chapter 523

The silver shining sword technique is incomparably gorgeous. The female spirits and the old orcs are overlapped and interwoven.

The clanging metal sound of the collision between the sword and the broadsword was like raindrops. From time to time, it was accompanied by the roar of orcs, the light drink of fairy maidens, and the cheers of spectators.

The wind generated by the collision of the giant force caused waves of sand and dust, and cracks as deep as half a meter crisscross the ground.

That's the mark left by the fighting between the two sides.

Within a radius of 20 meters, an open area has been formed, and no one dares to go forward.

Although more and more players came to watch after hearing the news, they just stood at the periphery and watched from afar, sometimes cheering, sometimes sighing, sometimes whistling

There is no brave guy who dares to step forward easily.

The strength of silver professionals is far from that of black iron.

In particular, this is a silver medium senior Orc warrior!

On the other hand, it is also the third biggest player in the battle effectiveness ranking list - Jasmine under the moon.

In fact, although ranked third, there is no doubt that jasmine's one-on-one combat strength is second only to box lunch, which is the first in full service.

Because the second place is actually a little rich woman who can hang all the people by scoring equipment

It's just that the equipment score is the equipment score.

A little rich woman may be the best AOE service, but one-on-one PK is not necessarily.

The peak of players exists, and the aftereffect of fighting with a silver median NPC is naturally impossible for ordinary players to enter.

The red sand tribe has been occupied. It's the harvest time. No one wants to be affected by the big man's aftershocks and is directly sent back to the revival point.

And those who were startled by the news, came to the silver players, but also just watching from afar.

"It's a fight between me and him. Don't get involved."

Molly said to other players before the fight.

She's a little famous in the full service.

Many people know that the female warrior God likes to fight against the strong one on one. When fighting, she doesn't even need treatment, so naturally, no one goes up to interfere with her at this moment.

Of course, this is also the girl's respect for the ORC.

As the center of the battle, jasmine herself is at this moment unprecedented.

She had not had such a good fight for a long time.

This old Orc is very powerful, which makes her find the thrill of the battle of life and death when she meets Warcraft for the first time in the wild.

Along with her before some gloomy mood, all gradually dissipated.

Warm liquid ran down her cheek, a cut in the battle.

Under the moon jasmine's body, has added many scars.

The bright and gorgeous silver armor had been cut several times by the blade and dyed red by blood. One of them almost cut off the girl's waist, and the internal organs wriggling under the wound could be seen

However, under the moon, jasmine's face did not change. It seemed that she didn't care about her injuries.

Unlike others, she didn't turn off the pain.

However, the desire to fight has already led to a surge in girls' kidney hormone.

Her muscles were tense and her eyes were only fighting. She had already ignored the pain, and even faintly came the pain, which stimulated her nerves and made her more excited.

However, compared with jasmine under the moon, although the injury is getting worse, the condition of the old Orc is actually worse

His leather armor has been completely dyed dark red by blood.

In particular, the ferocious wound on the chest was turned outward, and there was a faint forest of ribs.

The wrinkles on the old face trembled slightly, floating with abnormal purples.

Heavy breathing came from the old Orc's nostrils and mouth, and from time to time he spat out some pink blood foam

The big knife in his hand trembled slightly. It seemed that every move was very difficult. The next second he would be defeated by the gorgeous sword skills of the girl.

However, he was like a stone pillar in the storm, guarding in front of the main tent, not moving at all.

The old Orc's eyes were calm, without a ripple.

However, his breath is gradually disordered.

He is too old.

It's really too old.

Once tall soldiers have been bent by years, although still strong, but the waist is faintly bent.

The devastation of time makes him unable to play his peak combat power. Whether it is speed and strength, or endurance and resilience, he is not as good as before.

Defeat, sooner or later.

Another sword passed, and jasmine's figure retreated under the moon, while the old Orc uttered a dull hum, and a burst of blood mist burst out of his body again.

He seems to be older.

Around, players cheered and cheered louder and louder.However, jasmine frowned slightly under the moon.

"Why don't you hide from that sword? What is in the main account? Make you so persistent? "

She asked.

The old Orc should have been able to avoid the move she had just played.

But if he dodges, the girl's sword skills will spread to the main tent behind him.

Finally, the old Orc chose to fight her sword.

But after listening to jasmine's question under the moon, the old Orc did not answer.

His eyes were still calm, but there was a rare smile on his old face.

That smile, there is a touch of gentleness, a persistent persistence.

This expression makes Jasmine a little surprised under the moon.

The old Orc raised his rusty knife and pointed to Jasmine under the moon again.

His other hand, trembling out, palms up, four fingers curved, gently hook to the girl.

"To fight...!"

His voice is hoarse, but he has an unyielding and heroic feeling.

It's just that everyone can sense that he's running out of gas this time and his lamp is running out.

The cheers of the players gradually faded.

Their eyes toward the old Orc gradually changed.

Everyone's expression gradually became serious, and there was a little admiration in their eyes.

This is a real soldier!

Even if he is a NPC, even if he is the enemy that players must destroy

Under the moon jasmine is also slightly moved.

Her eyes became more and more solemn.

She held up her long sword, and the bright moon was condensed behind her, and a strong breath was constantly rising on her body

"This is my most powerful skill, and it is also my base card. The fifth level skill - [star moon cross chop]."

"I haven't mastered it yet."

"Let me use this skill to give you the last leg."

She said seriously.

The old Orc smiles.

After that, he took the initiative.

He raised his rusty knife in his hand, and with a roar he rushed toward the jasmine under the moon.

Under the moon, jasmine's expression is su.

She will be shining bright in the battlefield.

And she sprang to her feet and rushed to the old ORC with her sword.

The gorgeous starlight submerged everything, that dazzling light let many people subconsciously close their eyes.

And when they opened their eyes and looked at the situation, the battle was over.

The old Orc still holds the rusty knife.

But, in the end, it didn't fall.

Under the moon, jasmine's blade has penetrated into his chest.

"You lost."

Said the girl.

Then, draw the sword.

The blade of the sword was drawn from the old Orc's chest with a piece of blood.

The old Orc staggered a few times.

It was not until standing on the ground with a rusty knife that he managed to keep his figure.

He lowered his head with difficulty, and saw the red spreading in his chest.

"Yes, I Lost... "

He said hoarsely.

However, jasmine frowned under the moon.

Because she knew that her sword should have broken the heart of the old ORC.

He should have been bleeding and dying.

However, I don't know why, although the old ORC was seriously injured and dying, he still had his last breath

This is what happened at the moment.

Looking at the old Orc's eyes with a trace of worry and attachment, jasmine's heart moved under the moon and said:

"you What else do you want to say

At her words, the old Orc raised his head with difficulty, and his expression was slightly surprised.

But soon, it turned into relief.

Instead of directly answering the question of jasmine under the moon, he opened his mouth and said:

"wrong We did it We are willing to Pay the price... "

"God Abandoned us He is ashamed of the God of race This is also Our The price... "

"It's just that they They don't know anything... "

"Please Let them live... "

They?

Under the moon, jasmine is slightly stunned.

They?

The rest of the players were baffled.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and the door of the main account, which had been crumbling in the aftermath of the battle, was also lifted by the gale, revealing the situation inside.

Dozens of young orcs were lying on the ground.They closed their eyes and breathed smoothly.

It's not like falling asleep. It's like being knocked out or dizzy.

At this moment, players have suddenly, everything is clear.

Their gaze at the old Orc changed again.

At the command of the gods, the orc's youth abandoned the tribes.

They left the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

For them, old people are no longer useful, and children can be regenerated.

game player, many players also make complaints about this, it is really a cold-blooded race.

But at this moment, we suddenly feel that some things are not absolute.

Even the most cold-blooded race, there will be warmth.

But

Under the moon, jasmine first moved slightly, then said coldly:

"you should know that orcs can't be forgiven. Did you ever want to let them go when you killed all the spirits? Have you ever thought about this day? "

"The race war, no one is innocent."

The old Orc listened and fell silent.

He looked more and more lonely.

"But..."

"I can promise you to keep them alive, but they have to sign a contract to be a slave and a vassal of the elves."

"You can understand it as a kind of atonement."

The old ORC was slightly stunned.

Then, a wry smile:

"I understand..."

At the end of his speech, a blood mist came out of his chest.

Body broken, turned into ashes

Only a piece of leather armor dyed red with blood and a long knife with rust spots fell to the ground.

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