Chapter 429: Dying Struggle

Nie Yan slaughtered frantically, but he just didn't get close to the two ironclad trebuchets, and he had enough time to slowly clean them up later. The Ironclad Trebuchet moves too slowly, and it is impossible to catch up with the Crypt Lord, and there is an Ironclad Trebuchet on the Bloodthirsty side of the Sword, but it is useless.

On this battlefield, the bloodthirsty sword has been killed by Nie Yan to the point that he has lost his temper, all of their elites are not here, and ordinary players can't even resist the attacks of ordinary small beetles, let alone the powerful Crypt Lord.

The Winged Angel's face was extremely ugly, and he began to mobilize their elites everywhere, especially the shield warriors, and the MT of the Angel Dominance was already on the way. Only the shield warrior can withstand the Crypt Lord, but it is also very difficult, the level of the Crypt Lord is too high, even if you can only hold it for a while, drag it, and the Iron Trebuchet can play a role. This is the only hope of winning, even though it seems so slim.

Holding the Parente Firebird longbow, the winged angel shuttled among the players on the bloodthirsty side of the sword, he raised the longbow, pulled out three arrows from the quiver, bent the bow and tied the string, and the three arrows shot out, drawing three crimson arcs in the sky, shooting straight towards Nie Yan.

Nie Yan quickly spotted the Winged Angel in the crowd, and the Crypt Lord suddenly turned around, and three arrows passed by Nie Yan's side, but unfortunately these arrows could not be tracked.

It's him! In the face of the Crypt Lord's unrivaled power, the Winged Angel could only rely on his long-range attacks to disturb and disturb Nie Yan.

Under Nie Yan's command, the Crypt Lord suddenly accelerated and chased in the direction where the Winged Angel was.

The Crypt Lord was very slow just now, but it didn't mean that its speed was the only one, after all, it was a hundred-level lord, and it accelerated up, the speed was very terrifying, and it quickly approached the Winged Angel.

Seeing the Crypt Lord pressing over like a mountain, the Winged Angel was shocked, this behemoth could be so fast!

The Winged Angel blessed himself with a skill that increased his movement speed, moving quickly between the players, the movement speed of the elven demon hunter was originally an extremely fast type, plus the Winged Angel himself was extremely well equipped, and his running speed was not bad, and from time to time he turned around and shot arrows one after another, attacking Nie Yan.

This guy actually wants to use the method of flying a kite when fighting the boss to release him to death!

Nie Yan naturally wouldn't let him get it easily.

The Crypt Lord kept swinging from side to side, allowing Nie Yan to dodge the arrows fired by the Winged Angel. It crashed all the way, knocking countless sword-thirsty players into the air, and no one could stop the Crypt Lord. Groups of shield-armored warriors rushed up, trying to intercept the Crypt Lord, and when the Crypt Lord's strong body crashed into them, they realized how small they were.

The Winged Angel took the opportunity to sweep far away, and at this time, hundreds of players sacrificed their lives to win it for him.

The Winged Angel had absolute confidence in his own skills, if he was one-on-one with Nie Yan, he would not be afraid of Nie Yan, but in the face of such a behemoth as the Crypt Lord, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Although there are many elites in the angel hegemony, they lack some power to determine the surname.

This guy is running quite fast, Nie Yan said in his heart.

Anyway, with a shot like a winged angel, he couldn't threaten Nie Yan, and he was happy to slaughter the bloodthirsty people with war knives. The bloodthirsty attrition of the war knife is quite amazing, and if it continues like this, it will be eaten up by Nie Yan sooner or later.

The nearby mages chanted their magic one after another, preparing to bombard Nie Yan.

Nie Yan glanced at the Crypt Lord's skill bar, the piercing skill cooled down again, the Crypt Lord cast the piercing, and the mages within fifty yards around him, without exception, were all seconded.

Although he understood that he was already approaching the range of the ironclad trebuchet, Nie Yan did not stop advancing, he was ready to let the Crypt Lord test how much damage the ironclad trebuchet had. If the damage is not high, he can run over it with impunity and destroy the ironclad trebuchet.

The Crypt Lord can only be killed by luring him within range of the Ironclad Trebuchet.

As the Winged Angel runs, he directs the players who control the Ironclad Trebuchet, telling them to calibrate their range and be ready at all times.

The Winged Angel led the Crypt Lord in the direction where the Ironclad Trebuchet was, and gradually, the Crypt Lord approached an area of about five hundred yards from an Ironclad Trebuchet.

The ironclad trebuchet suddenly threw five red-burning iron balls into the sky and smashed them down towards the Crypt Lord.

Seeing five iron balls flying towards him, Nie Yan jumped down from the Crypt Lord, and while directing the Crypt Lord to dodge the flying iron bullets, he quickly dodged the area.

Five flaming iron balls slammed into the Crypt Lord's body, bang, bang, five muffled sounds, these iron balls smashed against the Crypt Lord's hard carapace, making a metallic crashing sound, and scorching flames swept across the Crypt Lord's body.

The Crypt Lord was shocked back a few steps by the powerful force coming from the iron ball, and more than five eighty-thousand-point damage floated on his head in a row.

What a high attack!

The Ironclad Trebuchet's attack is as powerful as it gets.

Although the range of the Ironclad Trebuchet is only 500 yards, it is not as powerful as the Goblin Magic Cannon, but its most powerful power is that its iron bullets are infused with fire flake damage magic damage. Each Ironclad Trebuchet's cannonball is specially crafted, with a magic rune engraved with the trigger surname, and when the bullet is fired and touches an object, it can trigger a group attack magic, dealing flake damage, with a large range that is difficult to dodge.

It was under the wounds of this iron bullet that the players of the Cattle Tribe suffered heavy losses.

The impact of the iron bullet combined with the fire flake wound magic dealt secondary damage.

Just as the ironclad trebuchet hit the Crypt Lord, a group of hundreds of bloodthirsty shield warriors rushed towards the Crypt Lord. Three of them are turned pro players after one turn, and their defense is still very high.

They want to hold the Crypt Lord and blast it to death with an ironclad trebuchet.

Nie Yan naturally wouldn't let them succeed so easily, there was no need to fight hard with the ironclad trebuchet now, the vicinity of the ironclad trebuchet was full of thunderstorm totems, and these dense thunderstorm totems could also cause high damage if they were fully exerted to their power. If you let the Crypt Lord step on these thunderstorm totems, the gains outweigh the losses.

Nie Yan commanded the Crypt Lord to quickly retreat, causing the group of shield-armored warriors to pounce into the air.

The Crypt Lord is still summoning small beetles, and the number of small beetles gathered around is increasing, anyway, there are corpses all over the ground, and there are many mediums to summon, which can be described as inexhaustible, and Nie Yan found a problem, the more corpses on the ground, the stronger the Crypt Lord's attack, and the faster the recovery speed of the blood volume, it constantly absorbs the breath of death from these corpses, and these breaths of death can be continuously transformed into its blood volume.

Under Nie Yan's control, groups of small beetles pounced on the shield-armored warriors who rushed over, blocking their way.

Seeing this situation, the winged angel in the distance couldn't help but curse, the crypt lord is really difficult to deal with. He was really helpless.

Since the Crypt Lord is under Nie Yan's control, it is equivalent to having wisdom, and a hundred-level lord with wisdom is much more terrifying than an ordinary hundred-level lord with low-level wisdom!

The Crypt Lord's body was bombarded with a dense team of bloodthirsty mages with knives, but the damage dealt was extremely limited, not even as fast as its recovery.

The bloodthirsty side of the war knife is completely out of line, and Nie Yan seems to be playing tricks on them, that is, he is not close to the range of the ironclad trebuchet, and constantly cleans up the bloodthirsty people of the war knife nearby.

As time slowly passed, the sword bloodthirsty their losses became greater and greater, more than 50,000 people, and most of them were injured.

Outside the 500-yard range of the ironclad trebuchet, not a single bloodthirsty player survived, and all of them were swept away by the Oxman Tribe. The players of the Cowman tribe also seem to have found their senses, and with high morale, they have exerted great combat effectiveness, and after they have cleared out the bloodthirsty people of the outer warsword, some players have begun to rush into the distance to support the Jialan Temple and the Holy Roman Empire.

After nearly an hour, the small beetles surrounding the crypt lord have reached about six hundred, this is a huge and fierce army, each small beetle has a blood volume of 12,000, it is still quite resistant, and the attack power is also considerable.

This force continues to grow, and under the leadership of the Crypt Lord, there is basically not a single living creature in the places it passes.

Nie Yan focused his attention on the two ironclad trebuchets in the distance, it was time to deal with them!

More than six hundred small beetles scattered and surrounded the two ironclad trebuchets from all directions.

They are a group of fearless death squads, one by one small beetles rushed forward, triggering the nearby thunderstorm totem, boom, boom, boom, bursts of powerful thunderstorms swept by, one by one the small beetles were blown over, turned into severed limbs, but the little beetles behind were still fearless to rush forward, detonating the thunderstorm totem in front. In just a moment, the Winged Angel let the sixteen shamans arrange the thunderstorm totem that had been laid out for a long time, and most of them were probed in.

They detonate the thunderstorm totem in front of them, and the Crypt Lords and Cattle Tribe players in the back can rush in.

Seeing that most of the defenses had been cleared, and the bloodthirsty swords were finally left to the death throes, all of them understood that the tide was turning.

The players of the Cowman tribe have cut off their back road.

An ironclad trebuchet threw five flaming iron balls, which landed in the densest spots of the small beetles, swept by, overturned them, and killed twenty or thirty of them.

At that moment, the Crypt Lord let out a deafening roar.

The face of the Winged Angel changed, what he was most worried about was finally coming!

(To be continued)