Infinite Throne

Chapter 500: never ending war

Chapter 500 Never Ending War

Oda Mai's eyes flickered slightly.

She subconsciously held the knife in front of Xu Jingjing.

Oda Mai has seen Irin fall to the ground when her psionic energy is depleted.

In the output round just now, it seemed that Yi Rin was paddling the whole time, and did not participate in the BOSS battle in the early stage. But only those with discerning eyes could see that Yi Rin, with one person's strength, held off the air strikes of the entire Griffon Legion in the sky, which made it so easy for them to beat Wang Tongbeard.

up in the air.

After the death of King Bronzebeard, the Griffin Legion was stunned for a moment.

No one would have thought that, after fighting for three years, the senior "Punch Office Worker Wang Tongbeard" actually died.

Without a little bit of defense, all the Alliance troops were extremely surprised.

But Wang Bronzebeard is still dead!

Even people and mounts are dead!

is dead!

"Muradin King Bronzebeard... Died!"

This sad report spread across both camps at the speed of light.

"Woooooooo-"

In both camps, a loud horn sounded at the same time.

That is a clarion call for retreat.

"Retreat!"

"For the Alliance! Retreat!"

"Everyone, retreat!"

The dwarves on the Griffin Legion, with tears and wounds, fluttered their wings and left the battlefield at a very fast speed.

"Cough cough cough!"

Oda Mai thought Irin had dried up again.

Among the teammates, Xu Jingjing was unfamiliar to her.

That's why Oda Mai was subconsciously vigilant against Xu An Jing, for fear that Xu An Jing would have malicious intentions.

But Oda Mai seems to have forgotten, now Xu Jingjing is also a member of the Apocalypse Guild, killing among members is not only useless, but also punished accordingly. Moreover, after the version update, the killing of the apostles between servers in the same region will no longer drop the "relic box", and Xu Jingjing has no reason to disagree.

In the smoke, Irin's cough was heard.

Oda Mai walked in with a knife, but found that the cracked ground was firmly pressing a square hammer.

And Irin seemed to be trying very hard to pull the hammer out of the ground.

"you?"

Oda Mai stepped forward and cast a curious look at Irin.

It's okay to compete with a hammer...

A false alarm.

"Uncomfortable."

Irin tried to pull up the hammer, but unfortunately failed.

He glanced at the attributes of the hammer, and was surprised and delighted, but even more uncomfortable in his heart.

"Go back first."

The hammer turned into a little streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a delicate card, which was put into the storage space by Yi Rin.

"You, you, you actually have black equipment in a fair and honest way?"

Xu Jingjing only then understood that Yi Rin's move to grab the BOSS without changing his face just now was for that hammer!

Ah this... No Bilian!

"I'm the president. Forget it, go back and talk about it."

Yi Rin's light "I am the president" blocked Xu Jingjing's next words.

Xu Jing was depressed for a while.

But she didn't mean to be greedy for that hammer either.

That hammer was obviously not something her agile side could use.

She secretly despised Yi Rin several times and stopped talking.

Allied troops retreated.

On the battlefield, people go to the field empty.

Only the corpses were left everywhere.

Yi Rin's eyes narrowed. On the battlefield, from all corners, there were a lot of light-black "grievances" that were invisible to the naked eye, but were completely absorbed by the [grievance] on Yi Rin's forehead.

After he put away his hammer, he quickly circled the battlefield and absorbed one round. The progress bar of the second stage of [Remorse] only increased by about 10%.

"Too little."

Irin frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

In fact, two days ago, he absorbed a little bit of resentment.

But compared to the number of deaths on this battlefield, this bit of grievance is really ridiculously small.

After thinking about it for a while, Irin thought of a possibility that made me laugh and cry.

Could it be that the three-year war like "clocking to work" has made both parties so mentally exhausted that it is difficult to even produce "resentment"?

ten minutes later.

When the Yilin team returned from the battlefield triumphantly, the imagined hero-like treatment did not appear.

The orcs were listless, with their heads drooping, sitting sparsely, sitting sideways, or lying in the fortress, as if they had lost their souls.

That posture, if placed elsewhere, looks very much like men and women who have lost their love.

The other orcs couldn't communicate, so Irene found the cow head Sarah Bloodhoof and asked what was going on.

"It's over moo."

When Irene asked, there seemed to be a look of sadness in Sarah Bloodhoof's eyes the size of copper bells: "When Muradin Wang Tongbeard dies, those stingy and unyielding alliances will die. Dog, will send more powerful generals to this battlefield."

"By then, the war will not be so easy."

Sarah Bloodhoof gave her reason for grief.

"Can't you just counterattack and go back?"

Irin naturally thought of this one-and-done solution.

"Counter-attack?" Sarah Bloodhoof stared at Yi Rin with a look that looked like "Everyone, come and see the idiots", the cow exhaled a long hot breath, and sneered: "We won this game. Battle, what about the future?"

In the future?

Suddenly, Irene understood the origin of Sarah Bloodhoof, and even all orcs' low mood.

Sarah Bloodhoof did not hide it, and continued: "The war between the Horde and the Alliance will never end."

Actually, Sarah Bloodhoof's meaning has been made clear.

The main theme of this world is war.

The war between the Horde and the Alliance.

This fortress is just an inconspicuous little corner in this artillery-fired world.

Having won this war, they have to join another, even crueler one.

That's why, they live like clocking in to work, fighting at dawn, and having a bonfire banquet every day without complaining.

Because inside and outside this fortress, the alliance and the tribe have been fighting for three years, and they have been fighting for three years.

And the death of Wang Tongbeu is, of course, a great news. But the world is too big, there are too many generals in the alliance, and if one King Bronzebeard died, maybe there are thousands of King Goldbeards and Kings Silverbeards who walked out of the teleportation array and came to this battlefield to continue this battle. The end of the war.

Irin floated up, half a head higher than the tauren Sarah Bloodhoof, and patted her on the shoulder.

"Hoo, not strong enough!"

Sarah Bloodhoof looked at Irin's hand on her shoulder with dissatisfaction, with a look of contempt.

"Really? That..."

Irin smiled kindly and activated full power, condensing an invisible "big slap technique".

Boom!

The entire fortress shook violently.

in the corner of the fortress.

kicked up the dust.

Irin left gracefully.

Depressed orcs, curiously walked towards the center of the alarming movement.

I saw the tauren general, Sarah Bloodhoof, that huge body was completely dried into the soil, hehe giggled. Not only was he not angry, but he was extremely happy.

By the end of this short battle, it was dark.

The dotted bonfires are lit.

The orcs are full of unknowns about tomorrow, and they are not in the mood to hold a banquet tonight.

Irin glanced at the countdown, there were about 5 hours left.

Today's battle ended early due to the excessive output of Irin and others.

"If there is no accident, this trial should be over."

Irin said to his teammates.

Xu Zhiyong and his wife were leaning against each other, their broken arm had been bandaged by Xu An Jing, and they fell into a deep sleep, looking extremely tired.

"Really?"

Xu Jingjing expressed his doubts about Yi Rin's words, and did not dare to relax his vigilance completely.

Everything is unknown until the return.

Oda Mai believed.

heard the words.

She sat on the ground, holding a knife in her arms, and closed her eyes.

Old Pan mixed into the beast crowd again, enlivening the atmosphere.

The dog bit a giant meat bone that was longer than its body from nowhere, and it was so happy that its expression gradually changed.

Xu Jingjing looked at these strange creatures who had no sense of crisis, and covered her eyes.

Is this the lineup of the No. 1 guild in the world?

Too casual, right?

Oda Mai is fine.

Combat power exploded.

That dog, and that freak with sunken eye sockets, are obviously not normal, right?

After saying goodbye to his teammates for a while, Yi Rin came to Ren Jian.

When Irin approached, everyone raised their heads, the frenzy in their eyes faded, and their expressions were complicated.

"…thank you."

Ren Jian simply bandaged his arm, but his hand was broken after hitting the lunatic with a dozen sticks, and it still hurts a lot now.

If he hadn't figured out the reason why Irin and the others had interrupted their arms, this thank you would have been impossible to say no matter what.

is too brutal.

The remaining preparatory apostles who survived had experienced this kind of torture there. At this time, the eyes they looked at Yiren were mostly fearful.

"It's fear."

Irin's expression was calm, and she savoured the fearful gazes that were gathered on her body. For some reason, Yi Rin didn't have too many turbulence in his heart about becoming the fear of others, but was strangely calm.

"Add a friend."

Irin stated his purpose.

Ren Jian's eyes were stunned. He didn't expect that this senior who was so terrifying that he didn't look like a human would take the initiative to add him as a friend.

"Well, don't want to?"

Irin looked at Ren Jian with a dull expression and repeated it again.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, good!"

Ren Jian hurriedly operated the address book and added Yi Rin to the friend list.

"This time I owe you a favor."

Yi Rin smiled, said something that made Ren Jian puzzled, turned around and left, and said as he walked: "After you all go out alive, if one day you have nowhere to go, you can consider coming to me. Remember, we It is Apocalypse. Heaven of the sky, Apocalypse of enlightenment, we are 'Apocalypse'."

Looking at the back of Yi Rin leaving, Ren Jian pondered Yi Rin's words carefully.

Suddenly.

It wasn't until Yi Rin disappeared into the darkness at the end of his sight that Ren Jian suddenly woke up. Irin's words just now clearly meant "you", not... "you"!

Ren Jian looked at the friend list. Half of the list of hundreds of people had been completely hacked, and only about half of them were still "online".

"He saw my intention to draw these people together!"

In an instant, Ren Jian remembered the various things he had done in this trial, and he was extremely afraid. The more he thought about the performance of several of their seniors, Ren Jian's palms were faintly sweating, and his mood was complicated.

Time passed quietly.

In just three days, for Irin, it was just a very brief trial.

I can't say I was impressed.

But in this world, what left the deepest impression on Irin was the words of Sarah Bloodhoof:

"The war between the Horde and the Alliance will never end."

Irin and the others were just passing by.

But they struggled stubbornly and happily in this cruel world.

"interesting."

Irin lowered her head and smiled.

…

【Countdown: 00:00:00. 】

[The main mission is now released: Survive on the battlefield for three days! mission completed! 】