The sun never sets.

No one could imagine the result. When the referee announced the news, all members of the wolf mercenary regiment were stunned on the ground.

Win, they win at last!

All the members of the cave wolf mercenary regiment seem to lose their strength and fall to the ground in an instant. Their eyes are moist and they look to the east of the arena.

Shen Yanxiao stands in the stands, smiling at the exhausted heroes.

"Ah Yu, let's go inside." Shen Yanxiao said to Yan Yu.

"Good." Yan Yu set off at once and took all the others with him.

Although the sun never sets, it wins miserably. The whole staff is damaged. More than one hundred Warcraft have hardly survived. Seven wolves fainted and died in the challenge arena directly. Yan Yu and others jumped onto the challenge arena and put seven of them up.

The members of the cave wolf mercenary regiment standing under the challenge arena are also scarred. The least injured are a dozen villagers from the sun cemetery. They follow the logistics personnel who are in the sun and help them down one by one.

Almost every mercenary who left the infield could not help looking back at the bloody arena. They would never forget that their partner was lost there.

The victory is worthy of pride, but everyone in the cave wolf mercenary group didn't smile, because today they also lost their most important partner, the contractual Warcraft that accompanied them for several years and shared their life and death.

But they don't regret it because it's their glory.

What they mourn is the departure of their comrades in arms.

The arena was quiet, and people watched the heroes from the sun were helped out. Even their opponents and the team from the magic city couldn't help sighing for the brave men who were desperate.

Every step is very difficult.

"City Lord..." The mercenary, who was helped down, looked at Shen Yanxiao with mixed sadness and joy.

Shen Yan said in a hoarse voice, "you've done a good job. I'll have them brought back and buried in the sun." Although those low-level Warcraft are despised by many people, they are the first martyrs to live for the glory of the sun. She will not honor the bodies of these Warcraft to stay on other people's land, even if they die, she will bring them back.

"Thank you, Lord..." The mercenary nodded gratefully, holding back his grief.

Shen Yanxiao asked people to take them directly back to the pavilion for treatment. The first game of the sun never sets is over, the second game will be held on the second day, and the next game of the sun never sets is the team's finals will be arranged on the third day.

Those who once laughed at the weakness of the cave wolf mercenary regiment shut their mouths at this moment. This is the most thrilling competition they have ever seen. This competition, forged by blood and will, will be forever branded in their hearts.

No matter what city they come from, no matter what country they live in, they sincerely admire such a group of men who have lost their minds to the glory of the sun.

There are also a group of heroic sacrifice of low-level Warcraft.

Also because of this war, people began to understand that the level of Warcraft may not be so important, because no matter what level of Warcraft they are, their orders to the master will be executed with their lives, even if they know that the road ahead is a sea of swords and mountains, they are still unrepentant.