Game of the World Tree

Flashing the silver brilliant sword tene is extremely beautiful, women's wizards and old half orcs are stacked, intertwined together.

The long sword and the big knife collision made a hinker metal sound, and the time of the rain is generally accompanied by the roar of the half-orc, the elf girl's light drink, and the cheers of the onlookers.

The wind yaw produced by the giant collision plays a burst of sand dust, and the cracks of half-meter in the ground are cross-interlaced.

That is the traces left when the two sides fought.

The two have a radius of 20 meters, which has formed an empty area, no one dares to go up.

Although there are more and more players running to the onlookers after the news, everyone just stands far around, sometimes cheering, sometimes sigh, sometimes whistling ...

No courage, big guy, dare to be easily up.

The power of silver professionals fully applied, which is much more than black iron.

Especially this is still a silver median soldier!

And the other party is also the player, the third of the fighting power list - the moon jasmine.

In fact, although ranked third, but did not doubt the power of the month, the strength of the one-on-one battle is second only to the first box of food.

Because the second place is actually just relying on equipment rating, you can hit a small rich woman in everyone ...

However, the equipment score is equipped with equipment score.

A small rich woman may have a full service, but a pair of PK is not necessarily.

The peak in the player exists, and the remaining wave caused by a silver median NPC battle, naturally the ordinary players cannot step into.

The red sand tribe has fallen, and it is time to gain, no one wants to be sent back to the rogue directly.

And those silver players who have been shocked by the passive, and they are only looking far away.

"This is my battle with him, don't have anyone to intervene."

Moon Jasmore said to other players before fighting.

She is also a small name in the whole service.

Many people know that this female Wu God likes to fight one-on-one and strong, and even if the treatment does not need, so there is naturally no one to interfere with her.

Of course, this is also respect for the girl.

As the center of the battle, the moon Jasmine I at this moment is an unprecedented hearty.

She hasn't encountered such a good battle for a long time.

The old half-orast is strong, so that she retrieves the first time in the wild and death battle of the Warcraft.

There are some gloomy moods with her, gradually caught the clouds.

The warm liquid flows in her cheek, which is the wound that is pulled in the battle.

Many scars have been added to the moon.

Originally, a gorgeous silver war arm has already been cut by the blade, is dyed by the blood, one of which is even almost cut off the girl from the waist, and can also see the wounds of the wounds under the wound ...

However, the face of jasmine in the moon is unchanged, it seems that the injury is not careless.

Unlike others, she did not turn off pain.

However, the desire for fighting, I have long-term renal induced renal.

Her muscles are tight, only fighting in the eyes, I have already ignored the pain, and even more painful is more exciting to stimulate her nerve, let her more excited.

Although the injury is getting more gradually, it is still a lot of the state of the old half-orc.

His skinny has been completely dyed red.

Especially the wounds of the chest, turning into the flesh, vain, can also see the Senon ribs.

The old face is shaking slightly, floating is not normal.

The heavy breathing came from the old halflet nostrils and mouth, and sometimes spit out some pink blood in time.

His big knife is slightly vibrating, it seems that every move is very difficult, and it will be hit by the girl's gorgeous sword skills in the next second.

However, he is as good as the stone column in the storm, guarding in front of the account, not moving.

The old half of the cork is very calm, no waves.

However, his breath is gradually disordered.

He is too old.

It's really old.

The tall warrior has already been embedded by the years, although still sound, but the back is faint.

The devastation of time makes him no longer play his own strength, whether it is speed and strength, or endurance and recovery, he is not as good as before.

It is so late.

It is also a sword, and the moon jasmine is flashing, and the old half orc will make a sultry, and the body will break a bloody.

His figure seems to be more old.

Around, the players' cheers and cheers are getting loud.

Just, the moon jasmine frowned slightly.

"Just a sword, why don't you hide? What is this in this primary? Let you be so persistent?"

She asked.

The move that just asked her, the old orcs should be avoided.

Just if he avoids, the girl's sword will affect his post behind him.

In the end, the old half-cork chose to resist her sword.

I listened to the question of jasmine in the moon, but the old half orc didn't answer.

His eyes are still calm, but the old face is rare to float a smile.

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

Such a expression, so that the moon is surprised.

The old half-cork, lifted the rust knife in his hand, and pointing to the moon jasmine again.

His one other hand, stretched out, palms, four fingers, and tick it to the girl.

"Come ...!"

His voice is hoarse, but there is an unyielding and pride.

Just, everyone can perceive that he has already fined lights.

The cheers of players are gradually small.

They looked at the eyes of the old half-orcs and gradually changed.

Everyone, the feelings are gradually serious, and they also revealed a bit of admiration.

This is a real warrior!

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

The moon jasmine is also slightly moving.

Her eyes have become more and more serious.

She raised her long sword, and the moon is condensed behind, a powerful breath continues to rise on her ...

"This is my strongest skill, but also my basement, five-level skills - [Sing Moon Cross]."

"I haven't worry about it."

"Let me use this skill, send you the last rule."

She said seriously.

The old orc smiled slightly.

Then, the initiative.

He raised the rusty big knife in his hand, and his anger, rushing toward the moon.

The moon is jasmine.

The moon is gathered behind her, and there is countless starlight, and the battlefield is beautiful.

And she gave it, and also rushed to the old half of the cork and waved his long sword.

The colorful star is overwhelming, and the dazzling radiance makes many people understand the eyes.

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

The old orcs still lift the rust knife.

Just, I finally didn't fall.

The moon's jasmine's Jianfeng has been pierced into his chest.

"you lose."

Girl said.

Then, the sword.

Jianfeng took out a blood flower from the old orc chest.

The old orc has a few times.

He was barely kept with a rust knife.

He is very low, and he sees Yin Hong continues to spread in his chest.

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

His voice said hoarse.

Just, the moon jasmine frowned.

Because she knows, she has just shed the heart of the old orcard.

It is reasonable that he should now be blood spray, and die directly.

However, I don't know why, although the old orc is seriously injured, but it is still a last breath ...

It is impossible to happen at all, this matter is happening.

And I looked at the old orcs with a concern and loved, the moon jasmine was in the heart, said:

"You ... what else wants to say."

When I listened to her, the old half-cork rose hard, and it was slightly stunned.

But soon, it will be empty.

He didn't directly answer the question of Jasmine, but he said, said:

"Error ... is what we committed ... We are willing ... pay the price ..."

"Zhen God ... Abandon us ... He is a god of race ... this is also ... we ... price ..."

"Just them ... they don't understand anything ..."

"Please ... spare them a life ..."

they?

The moon jasmine is slight.

they?

The rest of the players are inexplicably.

At this time, a cold wind blowing, the main owner of the trend in the battle of the battle is also opened by the wind, revealing the situation inside.

I saw that dozens of ageless small orc people were lying on the ground.

They closed their eyes and breathe smoothly.

Not like falling, it is like being dizzy or dizzy.

At this moment, the players have suddenly, everything understands.

They looked at the eyes of the old half-orcs changed again.

Under the order of the god, the semi-orc Qing has abandoned each tribe.

Old weak diseases have been left by them.

For them, the old man has no use, and the child can still regenerate.

In this regard, many players also spit this is a cold-blooded race.

Just at this moment, everyone suddenly felt that some things did not absolute.

Even if it is a race of cold blood, there will be warmth.

but……

Moon Jasmine first is slightly moving, then the sound is cold and authentic:

"You should know that the half-orc can't be forgiven. When you have to kill the elf, have you ever let go? Have you thought about this day?"

"The battle of the race, no one is innocent."

The old half-cork listened, caught in silence.

His look, more lonely.

"but……"

The moon jasmine is turned:

"I can promise you, leave them a life, but they must sign a contract to become a slave, become the vassal of the Elf."

"You can understand that this is an atonement."

The old orcs were slightly smuggled.

Subsequently, smirk:

"I understand……"

Brigade, his chest sprayed a bloody.

Broken body shape, turning into ashes ...

There is only one skinny skinny, as well as a rusty long knife, falls on the ground.