Game of the World Tree

The sword skills that shone with silver light were extremely gorgeous, and the silhouettes of the female elves and the old orcs overlapped and intertwined.

The clanging metallic sound from the collision between the long sword and the big sword was like raindrops, accompanied from time to time by the roar of the orcs, the light drink of the elf girl, and the cheers of the onlookers.

The wind and waves generated by the collision of giant forces swept up the sand and dust, and cracks up to half a meter deep on the ground criss-crossed.

It was the trace left by the battle between the two sides.

Within a 20-meter radius of the battle between the two, an open area has been formed, and no one dares to step forward.

Although more and more players came to watch after learning the news, everyone just stood from a distance and watched, sometimes applauding, sometimes sighing, sometimes whistling...

No daring guy dared to go forward easily.

The power that a silver professional can exert with all his strength is far from comparable to that of a black iron.

Especially this is a senior half-orc warrior in the middle of silver!

On the other hand, among the players, the third-ranked boss in the combat power rankings—Jasmine Moon under the Moon.

In fact, even though it was ranked third, there was no doubt that Moonlight Jasmine's strength in one-on-one battles was second only to the number one box lunch in the entire server.

Because the second place is actually a little rich woman who can hang everyone by just relying on the equipment rating...

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

A certain little rich woman may have the best AOE ability, but not necessarily one-on-one pk.

And the peak existence among the players, the aftermath caused by the battle with a silver median NPC, is naturally impossible for ordinary players to step into.

The Hongsha tribe has fallen, and it is the harvest time. No one wants to be affected by the aftermath of the boss and be sent directly to the recovery point.

And those silver players who were passively alerted and came one after another just watched from a distance.

"This is my battle with him, no one should interfere."

Moonlight Jasmine said to other players before the battle.

She is also quite famous in the whole service.

Many people know that this Valkyrie likes to fight one-on-one with the strong, and does not even need treatment during the battle, so naturally no one will interfere with her at this moment.

Of course, this is also the respect that the girl showed to the half-orc.

As the center of the battle, Jasmine Yuexia herself was at this moment in an unprecedentedly hearty way.

She hadn't encountered such a happy battle in a long time.

The strength of this old orc is very strong, which makes her regain the excitement of the battle of life and death when she first encountered a beast in the wild.

Even with her gloomy mood before, it gradually disappeared.

Warm liquid ran down her cheeks, the wounds that had been lacerated in the battle.

Under the Moonlight Jasmine already had quite a few scars on her body.

The originally bright and gorgeous silver armor had already been slashed several times by the blade and stained red with blood. One of them even nearly cut the girl off her waist, and you could still faintly see the internal organs squirming under the wound...

However, Moonlight Jasmine's expression remained the same, as if she didn't care about the injuries on her body.

Unlike others, she didn't turn off pain.

However, the desire to fight has already made the girl's adrenaline surge.

Her muscles were tense, and there was only fighting in her eyes. She had already ignored the pain, and even the faint pain stimulated her nerves, making her even more excited.

Compared to Moon Jasmine, who was still in high spirits even though her injuries were getting worse, the condition of the old half-orc was actually even worse...

The leather armor on his body has been completely dyed dark red with blood.

Especially the ferocious wound on the chest, the flesh turned outward, and the ribs were vaguely visible.

The wrinkles on the old face trembled slightly, and there was an abnormal bright red floating.

Heavy gasps came from the old orc's nostrils and mouth, and from time to time some pink blood foam was spit out...

The big knife in his hand trembled slightly, it seemed that every movement was very difficult, and he would be defeated by the girl's gorgeous sword skills in the next second.

However, he was like a stone pillar in the storm, guarding in front of the main tent without moving at all.

The old half-orc's eyes were very calm, without a trace of turbulence.

However, his breath gradually became disordered.

He is too old.

Really too old.

The once tall warrior has long been bent by the years. Although he is still strong, his back is vaguely hunched.

The ravages of time have made him unable to exert his peak combat power. Whether it is speed and strength, or endurance and resilience, he is not as good as before.

It's too late to lose.

Another sword slashed, Jasmine's figure under the moon retreated, and the old half-orc let out a groan, and a blood mist burst out from his body again.

His figure seemed to be getting older.

Around, the applause and cheers of the players became louder and louder.

However, Moonlight Jasmine frowned slightly.

"Why didn't you hide from that sword just now? What's in this main tent? What made you so persistent?"

she asked.

The move she just performed, the old orc should have been able to avoid it.

It's just that if he evades, the girl's sword skills will spread to the main tent behind him.

In the end, the old orc chose to resist her sword.

But after listening to Moonlight Jasmine's question, the old half-orc did not answer.

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

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

Such an expression made Yuexia Jasmine a little surprised.

The old half-orc raised the rusty knife in his hand with difficulty and pointed at Jasmine Moonlight again.

His other hand stretched out tremblingly, with his palm facing up, his four fingers bent, and he gently hooked at the girl.

"Come to fight...!"

His voice was hoarse, but there was a kind of unyielding and pride.

However, everyone can perceive that he has run out of fuel this time.

The cheers of the players gradually faded away.

The eyes they looked at the old orc gradually changed.

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

This is a real warrior!

Even if he is an NPC, even if he is an enemy that players must destroy...

Jasmine under the moon was also slightly moved.

Her eyes became more solemn.

She raised her long sword, the dazzling moonlight condensed behind her, and a powerful aura continued to rise from her...

"This is one of my most powerful skills, and also my trump card, the fifth-order skill - [Xingyue Cross Slash]."

"I haven't fully grasped it yet."

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

she said seriously.

The old orc smiled slightly.

Then, take the initiative.

He raised the rusted sword in his hand, shouted angrily, and charged towards Jasmine under the moon.

Jasmine under the moon looked solemn.

The dazzling moonlight gathered behind her and transformed into countless stars, reflecting the battlefield beautifully.

And she jumped up, also rushed towards the old orc, and swung out her long sword.

The gorgeous starlight drowned everything, and the dazzling light made many people close their eyes subconsciously.

And when they opened their eyes to look at the battle, the battle was over.

The old orc still held the rusty knife.

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

Jasmine's sword blade under the moon had already pierced into his chest.

"you lose."

the girl said.

Then, draw the sword.

The blade of the sword was pulled out from the chest of the old orc, with a blood flower.

The old orc stumbled a few times.

He barely managed to maintain his figure until he stood on the ground with a rusty knife.

He bowed his head with difficulty, and saw that Yin Hong continued to spread in front of his chest.

"Yeah, I... lost..."

He said hoarsely.

However, Moonlight Jasmine frowned.

Because she knew that the sword she had just made should have shattered the heart of the old orc.

Logically speaking, he should be gushing blood now and die directly.

However, for some unknown reason, although the old orc was seriously injured and dying, he still held his last breath...

Something that could never have happened was happening right now.

Looking at the old orc's eyes with a trace of worry and nostalgia, Yuexia Jasmine's heart moved, and she said:

"You...what else do you want to say?"

Hearing her words, the old half-orc raised his head with difficulty, a little stunned in his expression.

But soon, it turned into relief.

He did not directly answer Yuexia Jasmine's question, but opened his mouth with difficulty and said:

"Mistakes...we made...we are willing...to pay..."

"True God... abandoned us... He is ashamed of being the god of the race... This is also... our... price..."

"It's just them...they don't understand anything..."

"Please... spare their lives..."

them?

Jasmine under the moon was stunned for a moment.

them?

The rest of the players were also baffled.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and the main account door, which was crumbling under the aftermath of the battle, was also opened by the strong wind, revealing the situation inside.

I saw dozens of young orcs lying on the ground.

They closed their eyes and breathed steadily.

It's not like falling asleep, it's like being knocked out or dazed.

At this moment, the players were all at once, and everything understood.

The eyes they looked at the old orc changed again.

Under the orders of the gods, the young orcs abandoned the tribes.

The old and the sick were left behind by them.

For them, the old man is useless, and the child can regenerate.

In this regard, many players also complained that this is really a cold-blooded race.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly felt that some things were not absolute.

Even the cold-blooded race will still have warmth.

but……

Jasmine under the Moon was slightly moved at first, and then she said in a cold and authentic voice:

"You should know that it is impossible for orcs to be forgiven. When you were killing the elves, did you ever think about letting them go? Have you ever thought about this day?"

"A war of races, and no one is innocent."

The old orc fell silent.

His expression became more and more lonely.

"but……"

Jasmine's words changed under the moon:

"I can promise you to keep them alive, but they must sign a contract to become slaves and become vassals of the elves."

"You can understand that this is an atonement."

The old orc was slightly taken aback.

Then, a wry smile:

"I understand……"

After he finished speaking, a mist of blood spurted out of his chest.

Shattered, turned to ashes...

Only a leather armor stained with blood and a rusty long knife fell to the ground.