Chapter 568 In the End, I Am the Sinner?

"No, why haven't they sent anyone from the White Robe World?"

At this time.

The full-level warrior Notting was being beaten by the giant.

That's right.

It was being beaten.

Really being beaten.

He had never seen a giant of this size and this fast!

He had never seen a monster with engines on its legs. When a giant was faster than an assassin, it was more terrifying than any boss he had ever seen!

"Fuck!"

Just as Notting was asking questions, the skeleton giant controlled by Tao Qian caught the gap, grabbed Notting's legs directly, and swung him into the air.

The speed was so fast that Notting only cursed a word of grass, and the status bar showed the state of "dizziness".

This was exactly why he was being beaten.

Not only because the skeleton giant was fast, but also because every time he touched the skeleton giant, he would hear an extremely deafening heartbeat.

Then the whole person would be in a short state of dizziness.

Although the dizziness lasted only 0.5 seconds, or even less, every time he was dizzy, he would lose his vision at the right time, and then be hurt by an attack from nowhere.

He knew that what made him lose his vision was the disgusting eyeballs that occasionally popped out of the ground.

That should be a special creature.

Similar to a ghost creature.

What frightened him was not the ability of the eyeballs, but the perfect and seamless skill connection, the timing and accuracy of the connection were comparable to a computer with precise operation.

Notting, who was in mid-air, regained his vision, and then he saw a shocking scene.

A tall mechanical giant jumped high, and the right leg emitted a huge roar of the engine, and flames sprayed from the heel.

The huge flame spray helped the giant to do a roundhouse kick.

Roundhouse kicks are not scary.

What is scary is... the one who did the roundhouse kick is as big as a small mountain.

Have you been kicked by a mountain?

Boom!

Notting was kicked into the ground like a meteorite, hitting the ground with a huge roar, and this kick made the battlefield quiet for a while.

The White Robe World has not provided support for a long time.

The manager of his own world seemed to be delayed by something, resulting in only Notting struggling to support it.

"Fuck..."

In the pit, Notting lifted up his broken arm, then took a pill, and blood-red blood appeared on his arm, reorganizing the broken arm.

It must be said that the blood of the warrior is really thick.

After all, it is also a full-level professional.

I can bear it.

But I can only bear it for a while.

Notting didn't want to fight this giant anymore, he cursed directly on the communication: "Qiran, if you don't come again, I won't defend this guild space!"

Qiran is the manager of the guild space of the Silver Hammer World and Notting's boss.

The boss is only in position. Both of them are full-level professionals, so he naturally has no scruples when speaking.

The main reason is that if it drags on, the first batch of professionals who were hit with the resurrection cross will be delayed until the end of time.

If the battle is not over by then.

Then there will be death.

Although professionals themselves are dangerous professions, and they are accompanied by the risk of possible death throughout their lives, the problem is... they are the manager world here.

If the manager world is defeated, it will not only be embarrassing, but also be punished by the Silver Hammer management.

The Silver Hammer world is not as casual as the White Robe world. It has strict hierarchy, clear rewards and punishments, strict rules, and clear systems.

The loss of the guild space is not a big loss for the Silver Hammer world, but for him, the loss is huge.

So, he was so excited to scold his boss.

But he only discovered an important problem now.

It seems... the news has been released!

"No wonder the White Robe didn't come, no wonder Qi Ran didn't show up, it turned out that the information was blocked, why is there so many weird tricks in this 1331 world?"

Notting was incomprehensibly surprised by the originally "submissive" 1331 world.

Where did this army come from?

Where did this giant come from?

Where did the method of blocking the information come from?

Just as Notting was thinking about this, two messages suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Friendly reminder! ]

[1. The White Robe World has already received your request for help. I did not block this message, but I did not let the real-time situation of this war spread out. ]

[2. The reason why the White Robe World gave up on you is because it found a realm-level God and Dark Core. ]

[3. Our general said: "If you don't want to lose too much, give up the guild space immediately and get out, otherwise... beat them until they get out."]

"..."

Notting's forehead was bulging with blue veins.

Provocation!

Naked provocation!

However, the reason why he was so angry was not because of the provocation of the 1331 world, but the message of the White Robe World.

Realm-level God and Dark Core?

His first reaction was of course that it was impossible. A guild space didn't even have a sub-god, so where did the realm-level God and Dark Core come from?

But he immediately thought that it seemed that only this possibility would cause the White Robe World to tear apart the Silver Hammer World because of a guild space.

Guild space is not important.

But the realm-level God Core is too important.

"Fuck it, we can't lose!"

Notting reacted immediately.

If they lost, or if he simply gave up the guild space willfully, then what he would lose would not only be the resources of the guild space, but also a realm-level God and Dark Core!

If Adolf got this God and Dark Core, it would mean that the Silver Hammer God would be suppressed.

"Damn, in the end, I am the sinner?"

Notting's budding intention to retreat disappeared directly, and then he grabbed a warrior beside him, sent this information to him, and said to him: "You choose to leave the battle immediately, go back and tell Lord Silver Hammer this information, quickly!"

"Yes!"

After Notting finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and pushed forward.

Notting looked at the giant who was in full swing and sighed. He had to push forward even if he couldn't. Otherwise, who would take care of this giant?

If he retreated now, he would be a sinner in the Silver Hammer World.

He couldn't retreat.

Compared to death, he valued the honor of the Silver Hammer World more!

…

“The effect is good?”

Looking at Notting on the screen, gritting his teeth and looking fearless, Nan Muyun asked in a relaxed tone.

He Wenxia nodded, “Very good, they are going to fight to the death.”

“What about Zheng Yu?”

“The white robes have dispatched fourteen full-level professionals, not including managers and deputy managers, more than three thousand high-level professionals, and are heading towards Yu Shen. Although mages are not agile professions, they have auxiliary wind mages, and their speed is not slow. It is estimated that they will meet in five minutes.”