RNP Chapter 612 Final Mission "Frost Throne"
Chapter 612 Final Mission "Frost Throne"
“Roar——!!!” The Leopard Commander held up his shaky body and used all his strength to let out a roar of joy that shook the sky!
It suddenly bent down, grabbed the huge wolf head that was dead with its eyes open on the ground, and held it high!
"Your zhu'jia commander is dead! You won't be killed if you surrender--!!!" It roared in the Orc language, rolling across the battlefield like thunder!
The shouting was like the last straw that broke the camel's back!
"Surrender! We surrender!"
"Do not kill me!"
"The commander is dead! Run!"
The last will of resistance of the remaining werewolf warriors and generals collapsed in an instant!
Like a colony of ants being poured with boiling water, they dropped their weapons in terror, pushed and shoved, cried and screamed, and turned and fled desperately!
The army was defeated like a mountain!
"No! We can't surrender! Hold on!" But the rest of the enemy players in the werewolf camp let out desperate and unwilling roars, trying to stop the defeat.
They even wanted to make a last-ditch effort and pounce on the Leopard Commander whose breathing was obviously unstable!
"Kill them!" Xiao Jin's cold voice was like shattering ice, instantly waking up the Z country players who were still in ecstasy.
Their mission has not been completed, so these people must die.
"Damn it! Weren't you very arrogant just now? Die for me!" The burly player with a heavy shield roared, and charged towards an enemy player with his shield like a bull!
"Don't let any of them escape!" The eyes of the female player with dual guns flashed with cold light, and the two guns in their hands spewed out deadly flames!
Xiao Jin's figure is faster!
She appeared like a ghost behind the enemy wizard who was trying to cast a curse, and her long sword silently swept across the opponent's neck!
The cold blade instantly brought up a spray of blood. The horror in the mage player's eyes froze instantly, and his body fell down limply.
The few remaining enemy players on the central battlefield were quickly strangled by Xiao Jin and others, like candles in the wind.
They were unable to even organize a decent resistance and were turned into corpses and ashes in the angry attack, leaving not a single one behind!
At the same time, the Leopard Commander did not give the remaining werewolves a chance to escape.
The Leopard Army, with its morale rising, gathered into a square formation, blocking all routes of retreat, and a bloody massacre ensued.
It is different from modern society which is based on peace.
Even the victorious country would not completely annihilate the surrendering enemy on the battlefield. Even in ancient times, the act of massacring a city was often reviled.
But this regime composed of orcs is completely different...
Even if they left captives, the number would not be large, and as for the others, the orcs did not need slaves, they just wanted to ensure that they were the most powerful in this territory.
As for the players from Country Z, they don't need to deal with the orcs deliberately. All they have to do is prevent local players from escaping.
Players with locking items had already blocked the battlefield, and Xiao Jin also quietly deployed a space barrier. If anyone sneaked away, she would immediately sense it.
Therefore, any player who wants to escape by chance will be chopped into two by the sword light flying from afar in the next second after taking half a step out of the battlefield in the previous second.
The number of defeated werewolves decreased rapidly, and the remaining hostile players could only huddle together with their backs, but people still fell down every moment.
"A bunch of bastards..." someone cursed, but it only attracted more attacks.
"I don't want to do the mission anymore. I want to go back to the landing point. System, can you just give up?" Someone else shouted, trying to call the system, but there was nothing but a cold echo.
There were only sporadic resistance and desperate cries left on the battlefield.
Soon, the battlefield expanded to the werewolf camp in the distance.
All the werewolf warriors guarding the door were killed, and the werewolf woman wearing tattered animal skins and holding a child knelt down with tears in the way of Xiao Jin and others.
Crying and begging in the orcish language: "Master... please, spare the children... they are innocent..."
Their eyes were filled with the most humble requests.
Some players from Country Z looked reluctant and hesitated slightly.
However, to the orcs of this world, this plea was too humble. Not to mention the children, they would not even leave these werewolf women.
After all, without their existence, the other race would not continue.
"Kill!" The Leopard General came forward without stopping.
Its cold gaze swept across the crying women and children. There was no fluctuation in its expression, only indifference. The weapon in its hand reflected a dazzling bloody light in the setting sun.
"All soldiers, listen up... leave no one behind!"
The moment the words fell, the knife flashed past silently like the sigh of death.
The crying stopped suddenly.
"Pfft-"
"what!!!"
Tragic screams rang out from all around, and the sounds of weapons piercing and cutting flesh could be heard one after another.
The Leopard General stepped over the fallen body and continued to move forward. His figure was stretched out in the blood-red setting sun, cold and cruel.
About an hour later!
"Roar--!!!"
“Victory——!!!”
Deafening cheers erupted from all directions of the battlefield like a tsunami!
The surviving Leopard Warriors, Generals, and those players from Country Z all raised their bloodstained weapons and roared as they survived the calamity!
The sound waves soared into the sky, dispersing the thick smoke!
at the same time:
[Ding——The second part of the main mission "Eliminate the hostile tribe" has been completed, reward points, spirit stones x5, wooden treasure chests x5...]
[Main quest ring three: final quest "Frost Throne"...]
Wait, is this the final mission?
Xiao Jin looked at the panel in confusion, then clicked on the details. Unexpectedly, the more she looked, the weirder her expression became.
[Task description:
There was once a legend circulating on this land that all orcs were descendants of the "Beast God".
But thousands of years ago, the Beast God fell in a battle with the Frost Lord, and its head became the lord's trophy. It has been sealed on the Frost Blood Altar on the Howling Icefield for so many years.
Whoever can obtain the head of the 'Beast God' will be the new 'Beast God'.
The player's camp is the dispatcher of the tribal commander. The goal is to prevent the other four tribes from obtaining the "Head of the Beast God" and successfully assist the commander in obtaining the title of "Beast God". 】
"This mission is too weird!" a player muttered.
Xiao Jin lowered his eyes and said nothing.
According to her, the factions that fought together for the "Beast God's Head" should all be the winners of the second ring main mission.
In addition to the Leopard Tribe, there are four more, so there are at least ten countries involved in this world.
Also, the mission was to assist the commander in obtaining the title of 'Beast God', but Xiao Jin didn't think that the Frost Lord would have no objection if he took the spoils...
At this time, a player asked in confusion: "Speaking of which, where is the Howling Icefield? Where is the Frostblood Altar? How do we get there?"
This point really touched the hearts of many players. We can't let them ask the werewolf about it!
But the next second after he finished speaking, all the players suddenly felt a blur in front of their eyes, and their bodies seemed to be floating up.