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Chapter 737: The Power of a Sword!

The group shuttled through the wind and sand, getting farther and farther away from the town of Branston. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I turned back, the town of Branston had disappeared into the sand.

It's almost time to get your hands dirty!

Nie Yan took a look, among these twenty people, two orc warriors, two minotaur warriors, three shamans, two elven thieves, five elven mages, three elven demon hunters, and three druids, such a professional ratio is relatively common. The equipment on them is very good, and equipment above the sub-legend level is common.

Most of the best equipment produced by the Angel Hegemony Guild is allocated to the top players of the guild, and they get a lot, plus they often play equipment in dungeons, so there are naturally a lot of good things.

Eyes swept over them, Nie Yan showed a hint of a smile, if he got some equipment from their group of people, it is estimated that Ang Yitian would be distressed to death.

With the long line, warriors and thieves at the front, druids second, elven mages, witchers and shamans behind, these guys are so unvigilant that they think that no player on their territory will dare to attack them? Didn't the winged angels tell them how to be vigilant?

In contrast, the players of the Cowman Tribe are much more professional, no matter where they are, even outside of Carol, they always have to make sure that the thieves are in a state of stealth and wandering, and the back of the team must also ensure that one or two fighters are in case of emergencies.

The angelic tyrant is too arrogant.

Nie Yan's gaze locked on a slightly obese shaman at the back of their ranks, who looked a little bored.

"Light and shadow, where are we here, and how much time will we have?" The shaman asked, looking at an elven mage next to him.

The elven mage named Light and Shadow said, "It's still early, and it is estimated that it will take at least five minutes to walk." ”

"I'm really depressed, I'm about to rush to level one hundred and twenty-six, and I'm just 3% less experience, so I was called back, this time I opened up a copy of the wasteland, I don't know how many times I have to hang it, it is estimated that level one hundred and twenty-six is no play for the time being." The shaman complained.

Light and Shadow smiled and was about to say something when his pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a look of horror as he saw a figure appear behind the shaman, like a ghost.

Before he could make any sound to alert the shaman, a dagger suddenly appeared at the shaman's throat.

"The first." A faint voice, as if it came from hell, chilled the heart.

Poof, before the shaman could react, a hole was cut in his throat, and blood gushed out.

"Enemy attack!"

"Damn, the flaming *** is off!"

The group of players suddenly rioted, they waved their staffs one after another, and one after another magic and arrows shot out towards Nie Yan.

Their reaction was not unpleasant.

Nie Yan killed the shaman, bent down to put away the equipment that the shaman had dropped, and saw the magic and arrows shooting at him, his right hand supported the ground, and he turned over and jumped out five or six yards, and these magic and arrows flew past him.

As soon as he landed and stood firm, Nie Yan's right foot slammed, like a spring, and suddenly ejected out, and the target was the mage called Light and Shadow.

The mage called Light and Shadow saw Nie Yan rushing towards him, and immediately waved his staff, and at the moment Nie Yan pounced, one expelled him.

The moment his staff waved, Nie Yan judged what kind of magic he was going to use. Ordinary mages will generally opt for magic such as banishment or ice rings when they are caught off guard by thieves.

Before the expulsion technique touched himself, Nie Yan opened the death exemption in advance.

The power of the expulsion technique swept past Nie Yan's body, but it didn't cause any effect, Nie Yan drove straight in, and with an elbow blow, with a bang, hit the elven mage's chest.

The elven mage was struck upside down by the force, and a cold light pierced through his chest.

With a pop, blood spurted out.

The elven mage fell heavily to the ground.

Hung up two people in a row, and the others panicked and attacked Nie Yan frantically, especially a few demon hunters, who attacked faster, and drew arrows one after another, beaded arrows, frost arrows.....

Arrows were shot one after another.

Nie Yan took a swift step, clanged a few times, blocked their shots, stretched out his right hand, scooped up the items dropped by the elf mage, and disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?" Split Rock asked in the team chat, he noticed the commotion behind the team, and the two consecutive system prompts made him stunned for a moment, hanging up two teammates?

"There's a thief sneaking up on us!"

"Who is it?"

"I don't know, the other party has hidden the information, it may be the mad thief Nirvana! That flashing weapon just now should be the Sword of Zeenard! ”

Except for Nie Yan, they couldn't imagine who else had such skills to kill their two teammates in such a short period of time.

Hearing the name of the mad thief Nirvana, everyone's hearts were full of joy.

I don't know when, all players have become accustomed to the title of Thief Nirvana, Nie Yan's undefeated myth has continued until now, every time Nie Yan appears, the powerful Sword of Zeennard in his hand is always chilling. To his enemies, this sword of Zeenard was a sword of death, and every time it was struck, someone would be splattered with blood ten steps. The title of mad thief, for them, represents more of a fear.

"The whole group is on alert, be careful!" Split Rock rushed to the back, "Shaman, search for his location!" ”

"The hidden totem can't be searched!" The two shamans who were still alive in the back said nervously.

I don't know why, they are a little panicked, this kind of thing is rare for their group of top players, usually even if they encounter a super boss, they can be calm, but in the face of the yellow sand in the sky and the thief Nirvana who does not know where to hide in the shadows, their hearts seem to be bound by an invisible force.

"He's hiding too strong, the search skill doesn't work for him, calm down, wait for him to appear before attacking, react quickly!" Drifting around, his eyes paying attention to the movements around him, and a trace of sweat was already oozing from his palms. A mage class like him could easily become Nie Yan's primary target.

"Boss Crack, should we withdraw?" A mage asked, feeling a tension all over his body.

"If you withdraw, the light and fire will die in vain." There is still a glimmer of hope in Split Rock, and driving Nie Yan away will resurrect the two teammates.

There are two top professional players on their side, so they may not be afraid of Nie Yan.

Looking at these panicked people in the center, the corners of Nie Yan's mouth showed a hint of cold murderous intent, and his gaze locked on the group of people, who were less than two yards away from the cracked rock.

Nie Yan's gaze suddenly froze and suddenly moved.

Cracking Rock calmed down, took a step slowly, and the dust on the ground was swept out by the powerful energy, his comprehension of the Holy Swordsman was still quite good, and he also seemed to be at ease with the strength.

Suddenly, he felt a killing force lock on him, and suddenly let out a low cry, his right foot slammed on the ground, and with a bang, a powerful force swept out, and cracks broke out in the ground, covering an area of about five yards around him.

The Holy Swordsman's Earth Crack Shock is much more terrifying than that of an ordinary class.

However, after the earth crack shock, Nie Yan did not appear.

Split Rock's gaze suddenly locked on a clearing in the distance, and with a loud shout, a sword swing was swung, and a powerful crescent-shaped sword qi swept out.

There was a loud bang, and a deep pit cracked in the ground.

Splitting Rock understands that these attacks are ineffective against the Thief Nirvana, and he tries to use them to lure the Thief Nirvana out so that he and Drifting can join forces.

Just as the Rock Splitting Attack had just fallen, and before he could retract it, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Crack Rock, be careful!" Drifting around flickered, reaching a distance of about two or three yards from the Rift Rock, his throat shuddered, and his mouth let out a high-pitched hiss.

Fear screams!

At the moment when he let out a scream of fear, Nie Yan used a mental immunity skill, and before Split Rock could react, Nie Yan stomped on Split Rock's right knee joint. With a bang, Split Rock knelt on the ground, Nie Yan made another sideways side kick, and with a loud bang, a leg swept Split Rock's neck.

Crack Rock's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The strong body of the Holy Swordsman was still quite durable, and Nie Yan's attack was not fatal.

At this moment, Ji Feng, who was not far away, shouted: "Crack Rock Boss be careful!" He rushed to where Nie Yan and Crack Rock were.

Seeing that Ji Feng rushed over, Nie Yan let out a deep sigh, waved the sword of Zeennard in his hand, and slashed it!

Ten huge sword shadows condensed out of thin air and fell from the sky.

Everything is so fast that it takes an unresponsive time.

At the moment of casting the Destruction Slash, Nie Yan's eyes saw the players who were standing behind them at a loss, one of them was the lustful black bull, Nie Yan's Destruction Slash is a group attack skill, and the range is a line, so that if the sword goes down, more than ten will have to be hung up behind, and at the moment of the cut, he adjusted the direction of the attack slightly.

"Crack Rock Boss, run!"

Seeing the sword shadow slash down, Swift Feng suddenly turned and rushed towards the cracked rock.

Hearing only a bang, Ji Feng rushed to Split Rock at this critical moment, and with an elbow blow knocked Split Rock flying, and he was cut off by the sword light.

With a scream, Maple was seconds.

Drifting around, he saw Nie Yan's sword shadow slashed, and at this critical moment, he cast a flashing skill, dodged the attack, and escaped.

As for the players behind, they were not so lucky, they didn't expect that Nie Yan's sword was actually a group attack.

With a loud bang, seven or eight players didn't have time to dodge, and were engulfed by the sword shadow, instantly turning into white light, and the wild sand was swept away, leaving a huge crater on the ground.

The power of a sword, even Si!