Game of the World Tree Chapter 522: In the war of races, there are no innocents (Updated)
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The sword skills shimmering with silver light are extremely gorgeous, and the figures of female elves and old orcs overlap and intertwine.
The clanging metal sound of the collision between the long sword and the broadsword came like raindrops, and from time to time it was accompanied by the roar of the orcs, the soft shouts of the elf girls, and the cheers of the onlookers.
The wind and waves generated by the huge collision stirred up waves of sand and dust, and cracks up to half a meter deep were crisscrossed on the ground.
Those are the traces left by the battle between the two sides.
An open area has been formed within a twenty-meter radius of the battle between the two, and no one dared to step forward.
Although more and more players came to watch after hearing the news, everyone just stood on the outside and watched from a distance, sometimes cheering, sometimes sighing, sometimes blowing whistles...
No bold guy dares to step forward easily.
The power that a silver professional exerts with all his strength is far beyond what the black iron level can match.
Especially this is a senior orc warrior with a silver middle rank!
The other party is also the boss who ranks third among the players in the combat power rankings - Yuexia Jasmine.
In fact, although she ranks third, no one doubts that Yuexia Jasmine's one-on-one combat strength is second only to Ben Leng, who is ranked first in the server.
Because the second place is actually a certain little rich girl who can defeat everyone just by relying on equipment rating...
It’s just that the equipment score is the equipment score.
A certain little rich woman may have the best AOE ability in the server, but that may not be the case in one-on-one PK.
The aftermath of the battle between the pinnacle player among players and a silver-level NPC is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary players.
The Red Sand Tribe has fallen, and it’s time to harvest. No one wants to be affected by the big boss’s aftermath and be sent directly back to the resurrection point.
The silver players who were alerted by the silence and came one after another just watched from a distance.
"This is a battle between me and him, no one should interfere."
Moli Yuexia said to other players before the battle.
She is somewhat famous throughout the server.
Many people know that this Valkyrie likes to fight one-on-one with strong men. She does not even need treatment during the battle, so naturally no one comes to interfere with her at this moment.
Of course, this is also the respect the girl shows for the half-orc.
As the center of the battle, Yuexia Jasmine herself was enjoying herself as never before.
She has not encountered such a happy battle for a long time.
This old half-orc is very powerful, allowing her to regain the thrill of the life-and-death battle when she first encountered a monster in the wild.
Even her previous gloomy mood gradually disappeared.
The warm liquid flowed down her cheek, which was the wound that was scratched during the battle.
More scars have been added to Jasmine's body under the moon.
The originally shiny and gorgeous silver armor had already been cut open several times by the blade, and was stained red with blood. One of them even almost cut off the girl from the waist, and the squirming internal organs could still be seen faintly under the wound... …
However, Jasmine's expression remained unchanged under the moon, as if she didn't care about the injuries on her body.
Unlike the others, she didn't turn off the pain.
However, the desire for fighting has already caused the girl's adrenaline to surge.
Her muscles were tense, and there was only fighting in her eyes. She had already ignored the pain, and even the vague pain stimulated her nerves, making her even more excited.
Compared to Yuexia Jasmine, who is still fighting high despite her injuries getting worse, the old half-orc is actually in a worse state...
The leather armor on his body has been completely dyed dark red by blood.
Especially the hideous wound on the chest, with the flesh turning outwards, and the ribs still vaguely visible.
The wrinkles on the old face were trembling slightly, and there was an abnormal blush.
The sound of heavy breathing came from the old orc's nostrils and mouth, and from time to time he would spit out some pink blood foam...
The big sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if 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 any disturbance.
However, his breath gradually became disordered.
He is too old.
Really too old.
The once tall warrior's back has been bent by the years. Although he is still strong, his back is slightly stooped.
The ravages of time have prevented him from exerting his peak combat power. Whether it is speed and strength, or endurance and recovery, he is not as good as before.
Failure will come sooner or later.
Another slash of the sword made Jasmine's figure under the moon retreat, while the old half-orc grunted, and another burst of blood mist erupted from his body.
His figure seemed to be older.
Surrounded by the players, the cheers and cheers became louder and louder.
However, Yuexia Jasmine frowned slightly.
"Why didn't you dodge that sword strike just now? What is in this main account that makes you so persistent?"
she asked.
The old orc should have been able to dodge the move she just performed.
But if he dodges, the girl's sword skills will affect the main tent behind him.
In the end, the old orc chose to resist her sword.
After listening to Yuexia Jasmine’s question, the old orc did not answer.
His eyes were still calm, but a rare smile appeared on his old face.
That smile has a touch of gentleness and a kind of persistence.
Such an expression surprised Yuexia Jasmine.
The old half-orc raised the rusty knife in his hand with difficulty and pointed at Jasmine under the moon again.
His other hand stretched out tremblingly, with the palm facing up, the four fingers bent, and he lightly hooked the girl.
"Let's fight...!"
His voice is hoarse, but it has a kind of unyielding and heroic spirit.
However, everyone can feel that he has run out of gas this time.
The cheers from the players gradually died down.
The way they looked at the old half-orc gradually changed.
Everyone's expressions gradually became serious, and there was a bit of admiration in their eyes.
This is a true warrior!
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Even if he is an NPC, even if he is an enemy that players must destroy...
Under the Moon Jasmine was also slightly moved.
Her eyes became more solemn.
She raised her long sword, the bright moonlight condensed behind her, and a powerful aura continued to rise around her...
"This is my most powerful skill and also my trump card, the fifth-level skill - [Star-Moon Cross Slash]."
"I haven't completely mastered it yet."
"Let me use this skill to send you on your last journey."
She said seriously.
The old orc smiled slightly.
Then, he took the initiative.
He raised the rusty sword in his hand, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Yuexia Jasmine.
Jasmine looked solemn under the moon.
The bright moonlight gathered behind her and turned into countless stars, illuminating the battlefield beautifully.
And she jumped up, rushed towards the old orc, and swung her long sword.
The gorgeous starlight overwhelmed everything, and the dazzling light made many people subconsciously close their eyes.
When they opened their eyes and looked at the battle situation, the battle was over.
The old orc still held up the rusty knife.
However, it still failed to fall in the end.
Under the Moon Jasmine’s sword edge had already pierced into his chest.
"You lost."
The girl said.
Then, draw the sword.
The blade of the sword was pulled out from the old orc's chest, bringing up a splash of blood.
The old orc staggered a few times.
He barely managed to stay in shape until he rested his rusty knife on the ground.
He lowered his head with difficulty and saw the bright red spreading on his chest.
"Yeah, I...lost..."
He said in a hoarse voice.
However, Yuexia Jasmine frowned.
Because she knew that the sword she just struck should have broken the old orc's heart.
Logically speaking, he should be gushing blood and die immediately.
However, I don’t know why, although the old orc was seriously injured and dying, he was still hanging on to his last breath...
Things that were impossible to happen happened at this moment.
Looking at the old orc’s eyes with a hint of worry and nostalgia, Yuexia Jasmine’s heart moved and she said:
"You...have anything else to say."
After hearing her words, the old half-orc raised his head with difficulty, his expression slightly stunned.
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 the price..."
"The true God...abandoned us...He is ashamed to be 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 slightly startled.
Them?
The rest of the players are also confused.
At this time, a gust of cold wind blew, and the main account door, which was crumbling in 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 tightly and breathed steadily.
It's not like he's asleep, but like he's been knocked unconscious or fainted.
At this moment, the players suddenly understood everything.
The way they looked at the old half-orc changed again.
Under the command of the gods, the young orcs abandoned various tribes.
They kept the old, weak, sick and disabled.
For them, the old man is no longer useful, but the child can still be born again.
In this regard, many players also complained that this is really a cold-blooded race.
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that some things were not absolute.
No matter how cold-blooded the race is, there will still be warmth.
But...
Under the Moon Jasmine moved slightly at first, and then said in a cold and authentic voice:
"You should know that half-orcs cannot be forgiven. When you were killing all the elves, did you ever think about letting them go? Have you ever thought about this day?"
"In the war of races, no one is innocent."
The old orc fell into silence after hearing this.
His look became more and more lonely.
"But..."
Jasmine under the moon changed the topic:
"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 a kind of atonement."
The old orc was slightly startled.
Then, a wry smile:
"I understand..."
After he finished speaking, a burst of blood mist spurted out from his chest.
The body was broken and turned into ashes...
Only a piece of leather armor stained red with blood and a rusty long knife fell to the ground.