The sword skills that shimmered with silver brilliance were incomparably gorgeous, and the figures of female elves and old orcs overlapped and intertwined.

The sonorous metal sound from the collision of 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 drink of the elven girl, and the cheers of the onlookers.

The wind and waves from the collision of the huge forces shook up puffs of sand and dust, and cracks up to half a meter deep crisscrossed the ground.

That's the traces left by the battles between the two sides.

Within a radius of twenty meters between the two, an open area had been formed, and no one dared to step forward.

Although more and more players came to watch after learning the news, everyone just stood on the periphery and watched, sometimes cheering, sometimes sighing, and sometimes blowing the whistle......

No daring guy dares to step forward easily.

The power exerted by the Silver Professional's full strength is far beyond the Black Iron Rank.

Especially since this is a senior orc warrior in the middle of the silver level!

On the other hand, it is also the third-ranked boss in the combat power ranking among players - Jasmine under the moon.

In fact, although it is ranked third, there is no doubt that the strength of Jasmine under the moon in one-on-one combat is second only to the boxed lunch that is the first in the whole server.

Because the second place is actually a certain little rich woman who can beat everyone just by relying on the equipment score......

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

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

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

The Red Sand Tribe has fallen, and it is harvest time, and no one wants to be affected by the aftermath of the big guy and be sent back to the living point directly.

And those silver players who were passively alarmed and came one after another were just watching from afar.

"This is my fight with him, don't let anyone interfere."

Jasmine under the moon said to the other players before the battle.

She is also a little famous in the whole server.

Many people know that this Valkyrie likes to fight one-on-one with strong people, and she doesn't even need to heal when she fights, so naturally no one goes up to interfere with her at this moment.

Of course, this is also the respect that the girl shows to this orc.

And as the center of the battle, Jasmine herself under the moon is unprecedentedly hearty at this moment.

It's been a long time since she's been in such a hearty fight.

This old orc is very strong, and she once again regains the thrill of the life-and-death battle when she first encountered a demonic beast in the wild.

Even her previous gloomy mood gradually disappeared.

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

Jasmine under the moon has already added a lot of scars to her body.

The original bright and gorgeous silver armor had already been cut by the blade several large openings, stained red by bloodstains, one of which even almost cut off the girl from the waist, and the internal organs wriggling under the wound could be faintly seen......

It's just that Jasmine's face under the moon remains the same, and she doesn't seem to care about the injuries on her body.

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

However, the desire to fight has already given the girl a surge of adrenaline.

Her muscles were tense, her eyes were only fighting, she had already ignored the pain, and even the faint pain stimulated her nerves and made her more and more excited.

Compared with Jasmine under the Moon, who is still high-spirited despite her injuries, the state of the old orc is actually even worse......

The leather armor on his body had been completely stained dark red with blood.

Especially the hideous wound on the chest, turning the flesh outward, and the ribs of Sensen were faintly visible.

The wrinkles on the old man's face trembled slightly, and there was an abnormal red.

Heavy wheezing came from the nostrils and mouth of the old orc, and from time to time some pink blood foamed out......

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

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

The old orc's gaze was very calm, without a trace of waves.

It's just that his aura is gradually disordered.

He's too old.

It's really too old.

The once tall warrior has long been bent by the years, and although he is still strong, his back is faintly rickety.

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.

Defeat is a matter of time.

Another sword slashed, and Jasmine's figure under the moon flashed back, while the old orc let out a muffled snort, and a burst of blood mist erupted from his body again.

His figure seems to be even older.

All around, the cheers and cheers of the players grew louder and louder.

It's just that Jasmine under the moon frowned slightly.

"Why didn't you dodge that sword just now? What's in this main tent? So obsessed with you? ”

She asked.

The trick she used just now, the old orc should have been able to dodge.

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

In the end, the old orc chose to put her sword down.

After listening to Jasmine's question under the moon, the old orc did not answer.

His gaze was still calm, but a rare smile appeared on his old face.

That smile has a faint gentleness, a persistent persistence.

Such an expression made Yuexia Jasmine a little surprised.

The old orc, on the other hand, raised the rusty knife in his hand with great difficulty, and pointed at Jasmine under the moon again.

His other hand, trembling out, palm up, four fingers bent, gently hooked at the girl.

"Let's fight......!"

His voice was hoarse, but there was an unyielding and prideful tone.

It's just that everyone can sense that he has run out of oil this time.

The cheers of the players gradually faded.

Their gaze at the old orc gradually changed.

Everyone's expressions gradually became serious, and their eyes also showed a bit of admiration.

This is a true warrior!

Even if he's an NPC, even if he's an enemy that the players have to destroy......

Jasmine under the moon was also slightly moved.

Her gaze became more and more solemn.

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

"This is one of my most powerful skills, and it is also my hole card, a fifth-order skill - [Star and Moon Cross Slash]."

"I haven't mastered it thoroughly."

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

She said seriously.

The old orc smiled slightly.

Then, he took the initiative.

He raised the rusty broadsword in his hand, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Jasmine under the moon.

Jasmine under the moon looked solemn.

The bright moonlight converged behind her, and then changed into countless starlight, reflecting the battlefield beautifully.

She leapt to her feet, and also rushed towards the old orc, swinging her long sword.

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

And by the time they opened their eyes and looked at the battle, the battle was over.

The old orc was still holding a rusty knife.

It's just that in the end, it still didn't fall.

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

"You've lost."

The girl said.

Then, draw the sword.

The blade of the sword was drawn from the old orc's chest, bringing up a flower of blood.

The old orc staggered a few times.

It wasn't until he was on the ground with a rusty knife that he barely managed to keep his figure.

He struggled to lower his head and saw the red spreading across his chest.

"yes, I'm ...... Lost ......"

He said in a hoarse voice.

It's just that Jasmine under the moon frowned.

Because she knew that the sword she had just used should have shattered the old orc's heart.

It stands to reason that he should be spurting blood and dying right now.

However, I don't know why, although the old orc has been seriously injured and dying, he still hangs on his last breath after all......

What could not have happened, but it happened right now.

And looking at the old orc's gaze with a hint of worry and affection, Jasmine under the moon moved in her heart and said:

"You...... What else would you like to say. ”

Hearing her words, the old orc raised his head with difficulty, and his expression was slightly stunned.

But soon, it turned into relief.

He didn't directly answer Jasmine's question under the moon, but opened his mouth with difficulty and said:

"Error...... It is we who committed it...... We're willing to ...... Pay the price......"

"True God...... Abandoned us...... He deserves to be the god of race...... This is also ...... Our...... The cost ......"

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

"Please...... Spare their lives......"

They?

Jasmine under the moon was slightly stunned.

They?

The rest of the players are also baffled.

And at this time, a cold wind blew, and the main account door, which was originally crumbling under the aftermath of the battle, was also lifted open by the strong wind, revealing the situation inside.

I saw dozens of small orcs lying on the ground.

They closed their eyes tightly and breathed steadily.

It didn't feel like I'd fallen asleep, but like I was knocked unconscious or dizzy.

At this moment, the players suddenly understood everything.

Their gaze at the old orc changed again.

At the behest of the gods, the orcs abandoned the tribes.

The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled were all left behind.

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

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

It's just that at this moment, everyone suddenly feels that some things are not absolute.

Even if it is a cold-blooded race, there will be warmth.

But......

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

"You should know that orcs cannot be forgiven, and when you exterminated the elves, did you ever think about sparing them? Have you ever thought about this day? ”

"In the war of races, no one is innocent."

The old orc listened and fell silent.

His expression became more and more lonely.

"But ......"

Jasmine under the moon changed her words:

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

"You can understand that it's a kind of atonement."

The old orc was slightly stunned.

Then, with a wry smile:

"I see......"

As he finished speaking, a burst of blood mist erupted from his chest.

The body was shattered and reduced to ashes......

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