Yes, the three SS-level masters of the virus camp fell to the dust in the wilderness.

Three days later, the coalition army broke through the gate of the fortress of Mordor, and the demon lord Sauron avoided fighting, leaving five million virus legions to fight at the gate of Mordor.

For five days and five nights, the river of blood flowed, the five million legions of the virus were all wiped out, and more than half of the coalition forces were killed or wounded, even though there were plot characters Gandalf, Aragorn, Legolas, etc., and there were their own SS-level masters in charge, but there were still 398,642 anti-virus hunters who died in the battle, including the deputy commander of the Blue Dragon Legion, Xiwen, the leader of the Unicorn Legion, Kroos, the leader of the former trapped camp, and the deputy commander of the mountain ghost.

This battle is over, the Death Ring mode is over, and the Lord of the Rings is back to 300 years of safety.

——

Afternoon of July 15, 3006 in the Third Age of Middle-earth.

Mordor's Gate.

It has been 3 days since that bloody battle, and most of the surviving anti-virus hunters have received their rewards and left this world, and this battlefield will gradually disappear in the next few months, including the existence of those who sacrificed, will be forever forgotten in this world.

The will of the world will slowly revise everything.

"I'm here to pay my respects to my brothers and sisters, you don't need to urge me to leave, and I regret that I didn't make it to this decisive battle, and I can't fight alongside them, though it's not my fault. ”

Mu Shao'an walked slowly, this battlefield is still full of corpses, broken weapons, charred corpses, dead war horses, no one reins in, because there is no need to restrain it, they are anti-virus hunters like this, they wandered the world when they were born, and they don't care if they are shrouded in horse leather after death, but they will all solidify into the history that has happened at some point in the future, just like the SS-level spear god who was alive, in history, he is just a greedy and lustful guy.

Among the corpses everywhere, maybe this image that has been solidified in real history is a cook, this one may be a street sweeper, well, that one may be a successful entrepreneur, this young lady may be a big star, maybe this black brother can be a president, it's weird, it's funny to think about.

Mu Shao'an laughed, laughing so much that his stomach hurt, and tears came out of his eyes, it was really funny.

A piece of tissue floated over like a ghost, and was thrown away by him,

"Don't disgust me, when will my Uncle Mu cry, I just think it's funny, look at these guys, they're comfortable, they're comfortable, they're comfortable, and they don't have to lick the blood with a knife anymore, hey, what does it feel like to live in history? I can't help but think, if I also enter history one day, will I meet this guy Butcher? Tu Doudou, hahaha, this name, why don't you just call it Potato? This fame can also be a little higher. ”

"Hey, isn't this a mountain ghost brother, what do you say your nickname is not good, you have to be called a mountain ghost, now it's okay, you can't be a man, be a ghost." ”

The remnant sun is like blood,

On the desolate battlefield, Mu Shaoan kept laughing alone, identifying each corpse, teasing, bragging, and talking about meat.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, no, in fact, it has been frozen, the will of the world has done it, otherwise so many corpses would have stinked a long time ago, flies and maggots or something, not too much, but now it can still be maintained at the moment when the decisive battle is over.

After a long time, Mu Shao quieted down.

"Thank you, you still have a heart. Alas, his uncle, Lao Tzu is actually a little sentimental, a lone dog, a rotten life, where to die, but brother, I'm ashamed, there are rules, I can't leave you a three-foot land here, I can't - I can't let others remember you, and don't be jealous of those big people who can leave a name in history, people have made a lot of credit than us, you deserve to be a nobody, I'm also a nobody-"

"Well, I'm so pretentious. ”

"To put it bluntly, you guys, Uncle Mu is here to take you in, whether you agree or not, even if you don't accept it, even if you become a ghost to fix me, I just deliberately came to bite me!"

"Bang"

A shield with dozens of cracks smashed on the ground, there was not much movement, but a milky white light continued to light up on this shield, this is the law of immortality, but also the will of immortality, not the soul, not the reincarnation of the dead, but the transformation of mortal faith.

That's what he Mu Shaoan can do.

Under the golden remnant sun, in a short period of time, the Immortal's heavy shield was surrounded by a huge amount of white light, and this time the mortal belief absorbed by the immortal will far exceeded all of them.

That's nearly 400,000 people.

Mu Shaoan just watched silently, not wanting to say anything more, what could he say?

He knows.

If one day, he also lies here and becomes a corpse, then as a lone dog's pride, he will not allow anyone to cry here, and he doesn't care if there is a tombstone to remember his life, and he doesn't care if someone remembers him.

Who cares!

The sun is finally setting.

Darkness covered the land, corpses were gone, and even the broken weapons were decaying at an extremely fast speed, only the heavy shield of the immortals, and the faint white light was still emitted.

Mu Shaoan, who was like a statue, suddenly woke up and stepped forward to carry the heavy shield of the Immortal.

"I'm gone, hopefully we won't have a chance to see each other again. ”

When the words fell, Mu Shaoan took a step, and it was still dark all around, but he had already crossed the edge of the world.

"Wait, your reward—"

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice coming, but Mu Shaoan still didn't stay for a moment, the darkness struck again, and the four fields were quiet, as if nothing had happened.

——

The central square of the fourth war zone is still the same as it was, because the time is not yet there, and the other nine worlds of the death ring mode have not yet decided the winner, so it is still very empty.

The anti-virus hunters who returned from the Lord of the Rings are estimated to have returned to the real world, although they are disturbed by the low-intensity virus, but after all, they are still quite comfortable, and they have been fighting for so long, and now they have a full seven months of vacation, which is unwanted.

Mu Shaoan walked on this central square, looking at the main system and other branch systems that have been turned into NPCs, this feeling, a little sour, he now understands, how hard it is to be a leader, not everything will go well, not everyone will understand, you can cheer if you win, but you can only swallow the bitter fruit if you lose, the chaos base has started from the first era, and now the sixth era is about to open, how many people have died, no one knows, how many civilizations have been lost, and no one knows.

But all this will be imprinted in the mind of the leader, like countless nightmares.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Shaoan walked up to the NPC transformed by the main system and said, "I want to apply for the assessment of obtaining the SS-level blank attribute template." ”

"Young warrior, are you sure you don't want to take a break? There are still seven months and fifteen days left until the next death ring begins. ”

"No, I'm going to choose to start the assessment. ”

"Okay, please wait a minute, the data is being calculated, number S-019, you need to open the SS level assessment and need to accumulate 10 million merit points, this merit value refers to the original data you have accumulated since the C level, you now have 9.87 million merit points, so you can't take the assessment, please improve the merit value, and then come to apply, thank you for your cooperation." ”

The NPCs of the main system smiled standardly.

"You...... Your sister!"

Mu Shaoan was stunned for a moment when he heard this result, is this okay? It's only a mere 130,000 merit points, it's too pitiful.

stared at the NPC transformed by the main system suspiciously for a long time, and then, he could only leave in a daze, there was no way, merit points, only by entering the mission world could it be obtained.