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Chapter 533: The Realm of Death!!

Nie Yan's words inspired the morale of the players of the Cattle Tribe to the extreme. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Many players of the Cattle Tribe will not be loyal to Nie Yan, and Nie Yan does not think that he has such great charm, but they are in the collective of the Cattle Tribe, and there are so many familiar brothers around them, they have become an inseparable part of this collective. Just like Nie Yan said, for the sake of these brothers around him, for the sake of dreams! They must win, the cattle tribe is strong, and they can rise to the top!

Just for the so-called dream, it is unrealistic for them to pay for the cattle tribe without reservation, and Nie Yan also provided them with comprehensive protection and very generous benefits.

The benefits of the Oxen Tribe are unimaginable to all guilds, and if they are hung up in battle, they will receive enough subsidies to make up for all the losses, and they will have additional rewards for each head they take, so they can have peace of mind. In addition, the Cattle Tribe also has the most complete guild warehouse system, which is far better equipped than other guilds. And they can also receive a certain fixed salary every month, which is a dividend from the income of the major fortresses.

The high welfare has made the Cattle Tribe a dream in the hearts of countless players, and at the same time, the Cattle Tribe is very strict in recruiting people, and it is simply one out of a thousand among ordinary players, in this case, every player who can enter the Cattle Tribe has a strong sense of glory, which is also the reason why they stay in the Cattle Tribe.

In this way, the cattle tribe will have today's situation, and the players can be so united!

Nie Yan sent the twelve teleportation rings to Xie Yao, Tang Yao, and the others. Tang Yao's Nether Thunder Eagle was still seriously injured, so he couldn't participate in the war, but the Essence Demon's Canglan Winged Bird could participate in the war.

"Brothers of the Oxman Tribe, you are ready, if you are ready, let's set off and slaughter the Mage Alliance!" Nie Yan said loudly.

"Together with Boss Nirvana, slaughter the Mage Alliance!"

The players of the Oxen tribe let out a deafening roar and followed Nie Yan, surging towards the other side of the square like a tide.

At the end of the square, the Mage Alliance was gathering there, occupying a corner on the other side of the square. Nie Yan received news from Guo Huai that the players who participated in the battle of the Mage Alliance this time, the people from the headquarters of the Mage Alliance, about 1,002, and about 800 of the Holy Guardians, were all the top players of the two guilds, and the Century Consortium recruited more than 900 people for them through various relationships, all of whom were very strong professional players, in addition, the Century Consortium also sent more than 60 descendants, all of whom came from the Wild Wolf Studio. Another noteworthy news is that the bloody people were also hired by the Century Consortium at a high price to become their thugs.

Regarding the blood evil, Nie Yan guessed that they might be a hostile force of the Cattle Tribe, and they probably came to trouble the Cattle tribe by participating in the Battle of the Death Realm.

As for the Wild Wolf Studio, Nie Yan has heard of it, and he only knows that those people are the descendants of the Century Consortium, and their strength should not be underestimated, Nie Yan instructed the players of the Cattle Tribe to be careful when they encounter those people.

In this way, if you count it, there may be more top-level players on the Mage Alliance than the Cattle Tribe, but Nie Yan also saw their weaknesses, the team of the Mage Alliance is too mixed, and if an order is issued from above, it may not be able to carry it out. In terms of cooperation, the Mage Alliance is far inferior to the Oxman Tribe.

Nie Yan walked towards the edge of the square, where stood an old man in a tattered robe, with a white beard and white hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his eyes were cloudy and chaotic, he was actually a blind man.

This person is the famous NPC of Hilton Fortress, Karul. Only he can activate the realm of death.

On the other side, Mad Fa, who was wearing a gray robe, walked over to this side, and after seeing Nie Yan, his face was gloomy.

Karol turned his head sideways, his ears moving, and through the sound of footsteps, he locked on to the position of the two men.

"Dear Mr. Karul, please help us open the realm of death." Nie Yan looked at Karul Dao.

"With the will of God, the realm of death is a dueling arena, and the dead will suffer a terrible calamity, and in the end, only the winning side will come out, have you decided?" Karol asked in a low, hoarse voice.

"Yes." Nie Yan nodded.

Mad Law also clicked to confirm.

"Once you're in the realm of death, you'll be teleported to a random location, and there may be a lot of enemies around, so be prepared." Karul said, introduce the rules of the realm of death.

In addition to winning or losing, the bet is also related to the five fortresses, whether it is Nie Yan or Mad Fa, they are all very cautious.

Nie Yan glanced at the people behind the madness, the five players in black cloaks, what were they chatting, from their mannerisms, and some habits of holding weapons, Nie Yan could conclude that those guys were definitely at the master level.

Those few people also looked at Nie Yan.

"Chloe, crow, that is the mad thief Nirvana, look for your face, and you can start when the time comes."

"I heard that he is very energetic, and he hasn't done anything with anyone for a long time, and his hands are a little itchy." The one called Chloe moved his bones and grinned.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, the name of the mad thief Nirvana is not something that is obtained casually." The crow next to him said with an indifferent expression, he had never been very interested in this Westerner. Although Chloe has lived in China for so many years, he has never learned the way of Chinese.

Nie Yan retracted his gaze, this time he might encounter some strong enemies, but seeing God killing God, seeing Buddha killing Buddha, Nie Yan has never been afraid of anyone.

"Crazy thief Nirvana, no matter how lucky you were before, this time, our Mage Alliance must let you go and never return." Mad Fa said in a cold voice, the strong support from the Century Consortium gave him some confidence in victory.

"Is it just those ragtags?" Nie Yan laughed and said, "It is not yet known who killed the deer, but now it is a bit too self-conscious to say such big words." ”

Mad Fa snorted coldly: "Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see." ”

More than ninety percent of the players in the entire Greenland Empire are watching this war in the realm of death, and the players who watched the live broadcast are speculating who will have the last laugh between the cattle tribe and the mage alliance? This battle will change the pattern of the entire Greenland Empire, regardless of victory or defeat, a war is inevitable, and the victorious side will definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue! Eventually, there may be a guild erased on the map.

Karol urged his staff, and the space around him fluctuated violently.

The mood of the players of the Mage Alliance and the Cattle Tribe immediately tensed.

The realm of death is about to begin!

The space was distorted for a while, Nie Yan seemed to feel that his body was thrown into the air, and fell down again, and when he opened his eyes again, it had become an endless desert in front of him, there were some high slopes in the distance, there were some figure activities, and the players he encountered in the realm of death were either his own people or enemies. 6,000 people, all in this map.

Nie Yan didn't know where the others had been teleported, and he had to survive first before gathering the players of the Cowman tribe together.

At the moment when everyone teleported into the realm of death, the group chat was immediately opened.

"There are no coordinates here, we can't determine the direction, where do we meet?" Bright Knife Light asked in the group chat.

"There's no way for the time being, let's fight separately first, we are all heading east, we should be able to gather together." Nie Yan said, people with twelve teleportation rings can teleport together, but for the time being, they can keep in touch first.

There was news in the group chat that there had been an encounter between the players of the Cowman Tribe and the people on the Mage Alliance, there was an exchange of fire, six of the Oxen tribe were hung up, and seven were killed or injured on the Mage Alliance, Nie Yan's instructions to them were that they should kill those who could be killed, and there was no way to guarantee victory, so it was better to dodge first and preserve their strength.

The map of the Realm of Death is endless, with all kinds of terrain, plains, deserts, swamps, mountains, and hills, and Nie Yan starts to take a swift wind step and flies in the direction of the east. There were about a dozen figures on the high slope in front of them, and because the distance was too far, Nie Yan couldn't see which side they were, so he entered a stealth state and touched towards the group of people.

These more than ten people all wore the special emblem of the Mage Alliance, the symbol of the Mage Alliance was a golden medal, a bauhinia vine, which ran horizontally, and the symbol of the Oxman tribe was a silver-white medal, which was engraved with the totem of the Minotaur tribe, and the two were still very distinguishable.

"Brother opposite, let's go together, I'm divinely guarded."

"I'm from the Mage Alliance."

"I'm from Shine Studios."

These more than ten people are a veritable ragtag army, there are all of them, and the level is probably around level seventy, and those who can rush to level seventy at this time are already very good. Their equipment is also very good, at least they are all dark gold-level.

There are a total of eleven people in the group, two thieves, three battles and six methods, there are no knights and priests, they should have received the news from the guild and walked in the direction of the west, Nie Yan pondered for a moment and dropped behind them.

None of these people noticed that they had been followed.

The thieves among them went to the front to explore the path first, the warriors opened the way in front, and the mages followed closely behind, although it was only the first time to cooperate, but everyone was a top-level player with high awareness, and there was still quite a tacit understanding between the actions.

The group descended from the high slope and entered a jungle.

Nie Yan stopped at the edge of the jungle, looked at the dense woods, clenched his dagger, and smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth.

The hunt is about to begin, and these eleven people are his prey!

Once in the jungle, thieves are the kings.

The jungle was too dense and no longer suitable for the actions of the huge Golden Earth Dragon, so Nie Yan did not summon the Golden Earth Dragon.