"As Li Zheng said, this is his destiny! Shi Rong, who was invaded by the barbarians at that time, did not fall into the hands of the barbarians, but died in the hands of his own tribe! It's a pity, sad, ridiculous..."

After pondering for a moment, Jian Shang suddenly understood why the final battle that should have been extremely tragic was so easy and so strange.

Although Ye Caiyun's long-range siege tactic was used correctly, it was not ruled out that Shi Rong sacrificed himself. Even Shi Rong might know that these "outsiders" killing them can enhance their strength, and he could not escape the mysterious shackles of fate no matter what, so he simply fulfilled the "outsiders"!

"Sorry, sad, ridiculous..."

After figuring it out, Jian Shang looked at Shi Rong and couldn't help feeling sad and complicated.

Standing tall and straight body, bloody body, and the heroic spirit of wielding a sword to fight...

"NPC is still npc after all. It's not that npc's IQ is not as good as players and is not humane enough, but the invisible shackles stuck on them!"

"kill!"

Facing the tragic Shi Rong, Ye Caiyun was still expressionless and waved the sword in his hand and shouted in a delicate manner.

"kill!"

Knowing that the strength was very different, the players around him still shouted and rushed towards Shi Rong like a tide.

Shi Rong, who was hit by four arrows, one shot, and one axe, was miraculous enough to not die yet. Even if no one attacked him, he couldn't last long, let alone Shi Rong was clearly determined to seek death.

Imagine the reality of killing the ultimate boss and the double generous reward of the game, no one can refuse this temptation!

"Um?"

Looking at the players who were excited and swarming up, Jian Shang took a step forward, frowned and then took it back.

Do you have pity for Shi Rong's tragic power? Not all!

Do you admire Shi Rong's heroic spirit? Not all!

Are you afraid of Shi Rong's horror? Not all!

Jian Shang didn't know why he took back his steps. He might have no confidence in his strength. He might have known that the rotten ship also had three-point nails, and he might have been thrilled by Shi Rong's generosity and tragicness.

"Swoosh..."

Everyone besieged, Shi Rong's figure shook, but instead of retreating, the sword light was as fierce as snowflakes, causing waves of blood to fly.

The sword flowers are like snow, Shi Rong's body is like a butterfly flying in the flowers. Wherever he passes, players are severely injured and flew backwards. At the very least, they lose their combat effectiveness, and at the worst, they will die on the spot.

"No? This is a fierce man with a force value of up to fifty? He is still so fierce when he is injured!"

Seeing this, the players were surprised.

You should know that the players who have come here are basically the main combat forces of the Jinpeng force. Many of them are veterans, and at least they are warriors who dare to kill and fight.

Unexpectedly, facing Shi Rong, who was severely injured and dying, thirty or forty people fell down in one encounter, more than half of them were killed.

"Far-attack and close combat! Kill!"

The players present, however, rely on their own feet, are the elites of the team whom they led. How could they tolerate such losses and be slaughtered so easily? Ye Caiyun's face darkened and he snorted coldly to give an order.

"But……"

The 600th captain beside Ye Caiyun looked at the players surrounding Shi Rong and couldn't help but hesitate.

"I can't bear to leave my child and can't trap the wolf! Don't lose the big picture because of the small, and continue to suffer more casualties! Kill!"

Ye Caiyun glared at the 600th prince and scolded.

"Bend the bow and take the arrow! The target Shi Zhuangli is right, aim!"

The 600th Crown's mouth squirmed for a few minutes, but said nothing after all. With a command, the fifty elite archers behind him all bent their bows and arrows to aim at Shi Rong.

"shoot!"

Fifty sharp arrows were like a sharp net of arrows, covering Shi Rong who was gritting his teeth and fighting hard.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

"Ah, ah..."

The sharp arrow sounded mixed with shrill screams. The net of arrows fell. Even if the players around Shi Rong retreated in panic, more than a dozen people were still shot, and seven or eight of them were killed directly.

For a moment, blood stained the ground, and corpses covered the ground, including five or six players screamed in fear, screamed shrillly, or struggled hard.

"hiss!"

Jian Shang and many other players took a deep breath, looking at the tragic and bloody scene in front of them in shock and disbelief.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The sharp and cold light wrapped around Shi Rong and rushed towards Ye Caiyun. No dense sharp arrows could hurt Shi Rong.

"Everyone obeys the order and throws attacks!"

Ye Caiyun's delicate body trembled, and she refused to retreat. She narrowed her eyes, stared at Shi Rong with sharp eyes, and ordered loudly.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh..."

The violent sound of the wind broke out, and dozens of spears, axes, sharp arrows and other thunders towards Shi Rong from all directions.

"Cent, Cent, Cent..."

As sparks flew, Shi Rong's lightning strikes off the weapons one by one, blocking them and continuing to move forward. However, these thrown weapons were not sharp arrows, and the reaction force was much stronger, which made Shi Rong's mouth hurt and his arms numb.

"No! Although Ye Caiyun's tactics are correct, it is the best strategy. But I can't be a chess piece that may be abandoned at all times, cannon fodder!"

Jian Shang did not immediately obey the orders, but looked deeply at the corpses of the player who died in vain around Shi Rong, and the player who was ignored who was struggling and screaming, and secretly swore in his heart.

After enduring the meditation for a moment, Jian Shang quickly retreated for more than ten meters, staring at Shi Rong, who was unable to move forward by many thrown weapons...

He glared at his heels and rushed forward, throwing out the pear-flowered iron spear in his hand like a javelin...

"Che..."

The weight of fifty or sixty kilograms, plus the inertia of running up and throwing, the attack power is far more than 100 kilograms. It cuts through the sky with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and lightning shot towards Shi Rong.

"bite……"

"puff……

Shi Rong used a backhand sword, and lightning flashed at the tip of the spear, but misjudged the power of the spear. It was so powerful that it was so pleasant, sparks swept up, but it did not knock on the flying pear blossom iron spear.

The Pear Blossom Iron Spear penetrated from behind Shi Rong with fierce momentum and came out of his body...

The powerful spear rushed forward with Shi Rong's inertia, and was hit by several spears, swords, swords, arrows, etc. in succession, directly knocking Shi Rong like a hedgehog, even his hands and feet were chopped away.

Dead...

Splashing blood, stirring up large pieces of dust...

...

"Ding! Congratulations to the player Jian Shang for killing Shi Zhuangli Shi Rong, whose martial arts value has increased by five points, and he has obtained the purple-level martial arts "Yunlong Nine Changes" (remnants), and the blue-level martial arts "Flying Rainbow Sword Technique". Special rewards are 100 points of merit and 100 points of prestige!"

At the same time, Jian Shang's mind sounded a loud and pleasant system prompt sound. When his body shuddered, he seemed to feel comfortable all over as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. He was excited and had a thrilling power. He seemed to have endless power in his body.

"Purple level exercise?!Blue level exercise?!"

Jian Shang's heart suddenly tightened and almost screamed with excitement, not even caring about the changes in his body.

You should know that the exercises are divided into seven colors... red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and purple are already the top skills in the game stage at present, and blue-level exercises are hard to find.

No wonder Shi Rong was not very powerful, but he was so fierce that he was like a young strongman!

...

"Who killed Shi Rong?!"

A few dozen meters away from Jian Shang, Ye Caiyun frowned and looked at Shi Rong who was almost muddy, and asked at the 6000th captain with the best eyesight beside him.

"He! The fatal blow was the steel gun he threw, backed up and ran up, and was a calm young man!"

The sixth centurion pointed at Jian Shang who was immersed in the system prompts and analyzed with appreciation.

Ye Caiyun frowned and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he looked at Jian Shang, then looked at Shi Rong's corpse, and walked towards Shi Rong's corpse.

At the same time, the charming young woman who had been with Shi Rong before walked to Shi Rong like a puppet, knelt down slowly, and tried to hug Shi Rong's corpse with trembling hands, but had nowhere to start.

The blood stained the ground red, soaked the Luo Shang, and drowned the heart...

The autumn wind is bleak, and the dust is rolling up.

...

"Sading and mourning to change! Death in the battlefield is the best destination for a soldier!"

Ye Caiyun walked to Shi Rong's corpse, leaned over and picked up Shi Rong's sword, comforted her with a heavy tone, and saw that the young woman in Fengyun had no reaction, so she turned around and walked towards Jian Shang.

"Master!"

The fragrance is fragrant, Jian Shang is refreshed, and he admires the name.

Ye Caiyun is a woman who is smart, calm, and ruthless, and it’s not easy!

"Well done! I didn't disappoint you! I will report your achievements truthfully, and a reward of 500,000 won't be a tiny penny!"

Ye Caiyun nodded and said with a smile.

Jian Shang smiled slightly, not knowing how to respond, but suddenly there was a fortune of 500,000, which really made Jian Shang quite excited. He saw Ye Caiyun handing out Shi Rong's sword in his hand and saying:
To be continued...