Chapter 301: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

Seeing a thief rushing towards Wudao, Nie Yan suddenly appeared beside the thief and slashed, -721, -100

With a sword falling to the ground, Nie Yan can still achieve such high damage to a shield warrior, let alone a thief with fragile leather armor!

The remaining six thieves all pounced on Nie Yan.

They came so quickly, Nie Yan said in his heart.

At this moment, Wudao also interrupted the teleportation and stopped.

"Why don't you hurry up and leave, what are you doing when you interrupt the teleportation!" Nie Yan frowned and scolded, the other party was obviously prepared, he could cover the Daoless teleportation and leave, and then leave with a random teleportation scroll himself.

"Leave the boss and go first, how can you still see people when you say it!" Wudao laughed and raised his dagger to pounce on the thieves.

On the side of Carol City, the expert-level muddy swamp is almost chartered by the Cowman Tribe, and random teleportation scrolls are relatively rare, and the Cattle Tribe generally does not say that there are random teleportation scrolls or anything like that, and players of this level like Wudao don't know that Nie Yan has random teleportation scrolls at all. Out of secrecy, Nie Yan won't talk about it.

Wudao didn't know the situation, and when he saw that Nie Yan was attacked by thieves, he naturally interrupted the teleportation.

"Boss, I'll cover you, you go first." Wudao said solemnly, Nie Yan is very important to the Cattle Tribe, if Nie Yan hangs up, it will be a heavy blow to the entire Cattle Tribe, and he is just an ordinary little person, he can only be regarded as a middle-class in the entire Cattle Tribe, even if he hangs up, no one will pay attention. If it's in stronghold battles or guild wars, it's only a fraction of a 1 in the stats.

Little people have the dignity of little people, they have their own code of conduct!

Although they are not as famous as Nie Yan, they are not humble!

Because of faithfulness!

Although he worships Nirvana, he is not loyal to Nirvana, only to the Oxen tribe, because there are countless brothers in the Oxen tribe.

Suddenly, a strange feeling rose in Nie Yan's heart, something bound his heart, and he looked into the distance, and on the high slope in the distance, a shadow priest in a black robe showed a grim smile.

He finally cast this magic on Nie Yan, allowing the seven thieves to attract the attention of Nie Yan and Wudao, he hid in the corner and secretly chanted the magic, and it took two rounds of time to finally successfully cast it!

Dark Magic - Shackles of War!

Of all the magic, this skill is definitely a good thing for the Yin people, after casting the War Shackles on the other side, both of them cannot use the teleportation items, and the War Shackles will not be lifted until one of them dies!

Nie Yan can still move, but the random teleportation scroll, the return to the city scroll and other teleportation items cannot be used.

After the shadow priest finished casting the shackles of war, he saw a large number of bloodthirsty people with war knives all over the mountains, surrounding Nie Yan to the ground.

I didn't expect that there was someone on the bloodthirsty side of the war knife who had the skill of war shackles, and this time I miscalculated!

The skills in faith are always so unexpected, a winning PK can be overturned, not to mention a premeditated sneak attack!

Under the siege of those six thieves, Wudao frequently appeared in crises, and Nie Yan directly cut down one of them with a sword according to one of the thieves.

The remaining five thieves saw Nie Yan coming over and retreated far away, and they were all chilled.

What a fierce attack!

Nie Yan glanced at Wudao calmly and said, "It seems that I can't run away, so I'll give you a random teleportation scroll and teleport out." ”

"Teleport the scroll immediately? Boss Nirvana, if I take your random teleportation scroll and leave you running, I will be looked down upon by my brothers! "There is no way to be solemn and authentic, people live for a lifetime, and what we pay attention to is the word faith.

Nie Yan thought about it for a while, so he didn't force the wayless, and looked at the group of bloodthirsty people with war knives in the distance, all over the mountains and fields, endless, even if he grinded, he would grind Nie Yan to death.

"Boss Nirvana, give me a face, let me die before you, and I can show off to my brothers, I was killed by these bunnies to protect the boss." Wudao looked at Nie Yandao.

"I'll give you this face." Nie Yan smiled proudly at the thousands of bloodthirsty players in front of him, and said, "I have worked hard in faith since the game was launched for a week, from scratch, to now becoming the president of the Cattle Tribe, and I have never been killed. In order to kill me, the bloodthirsty sword sent thousands of people to surround and chase me, so if you hang up like this, you shouldn't lose your share, right? ”

"Well, don't lose a share!" Wudao nodded solemnly, his nose slightly sour.

Nirvana I hero, under the whole world, 1v1 who can kill the mad thief Nirvana? If you hang here today, you will still be glorious even if you are defeated!

"Even if I hang up here, I am also the president of the Cattle Tribe, and I will never fall into the prestige of the Cattle Tribe! I'm going to have to kill enough Ben here today! Nie Yan said, although he encountered such an accident, if he waited to be killed, it would definitely not be Nie Yan's style!

"I, Wudao, an honorary member of the Oxman Tribe Thieves Hundreds, will never fall into the Boss of Nirvana and the prestige of the Oxman Tribe!" Wudao is also arrogant and dry, with such a boss, even if you hang up, it's worth it!

The bloodthirsty men of the war knives gradually approached, surrounding the place, and the shield warriors with heavy shields in front of them, various professions formed a human wall, and behind them were mages and priests, which showed their prudence.

Even if they were surrounded by thousands of people and tied up Nie Yan with the shackles of war, they were still worried that Nie Yan would run away.

It's worth mixing a thief to such an extent!

Nie Yan looked around, looked at this group of bloodthirsty people with war swords, and said loudly: "Bloodthirsty cubs with war swords, the mad thief Nirvana is here, and some of you are unconvinced to come up and speak according to the sword of Zeenard in my hand!" ”

Zeenard, the king of the dragons, is a tyrant, but few people know a few stories about him. Zeenard, the king of the dragons, rose to prominence in the wilderness, starting with only ten men, and conquering dozens of nearby tribes with his bare hands, and conquering the world ever since. Once, he was besieged in the Karui Plain, and fought alone with 100,000 troops for ten days and ten nights.

Holding the sword of Zeenard, Nie Yan suddenly also had the spirit of fighting the heroes of the world.

Immediately with a horizontal knife, who dares to come!

Nie Yan glanced at the skill bar, a few skills such as Heavenly God Arbitration and Divine Grace were still there, and the other skills had been used, and there were not many skills that could be used, so it was no problem to kill a few.

As for picking up the equipment and sending it to death, Nie Yan didn't think so, if he was a free player, he might not care, but as the president of the Cattle Tribe, he definitely couldn't do such a humiliating thing!

Even though he was surrounded, Nie Yan's momentum still made these sword-bloodthirsty players tremble, although they were on the opposite side, it did not affect the respect of these knife-bloodthirsty players to Nie Yan.

In the crowd in the distance, Feng Yanxin looked at Nie Yan in the center, his eyes showed a little admiration, no wonder the players of the Cattle Tribe revered Nie Yan so much! Here and now, even if the mad thief Nirvana hangs up, it is still glorious and heroic!

"Everybody stop!" Feng Yanxin shouted in the group chat in the guild area, and everyone stood still, looking at Feng Yanxin, waiting for his order.

In the entire battle knife bloodthirsty, Feng Yanxin is undoubtedly one of the most weighty people to speak. Even if the sword is bloodthirsty, you have to be polite to him.

Nie Yan looked at Feng Yanxin among the bloodthirsty sword players, and the two looked at each other.

Nie Yan was very surprised, why did this group of people suddenly stop and look at the mage named Feng Yanxin, it seems that he is the one who gives orders!

Feng Yanxin looked at Nie Yan, who was still calm and arrogant in the midst of the group, and spontaneously felt a kind of respect.

"In order to pay tribute to the boss of the Cattle Tribe, the mad thief Nirvana, the 25th squad, on! Others stay put! Feng Yanxin shouted in the group chat in the guild area, and a group of players came out of the queue, about sixty or seventy, all of them were ordinary players who were bloodthirsty with war swords, and the level was around forty.

Feng Yanxin took a look at the number of players in this group, a total of sixty-two people!

"Rush!"

Sixty-two players launched a charge against Nie Yan and Wudao, and a group of shield warriors accelerated and rushed up, about twenty or thirty of them.

Nie Yan's eyes narrowed, he didn't expect this matter to take such a turn. His perception of Feng Yanxin was much better, this person was not the kind of black-bellied guy in the Grand Guild.

The principles of being a human being are very important.

"Boss, I'll go first!" Wudao entered a stealth state and rushed towards the group.

In fact, stealth is also useless.

Balls of white light flew into the sky, white light poured down, and under the white light, all stealth could not be hidden!

Nie Yan turned on the primary divine grace technique, and a life shield enveloped him, and he entered a stealth state, pounced on one of the mages as fast as he could.

A group of shield warriors wanted to stop Nie Yan, but the figure flickered, and Nie Yan crossed through the gap between the crowd and rushed straight to the mage behind him.

Nie Yan went down with a sword and slashed the mage to the ground.

The fierce attack shocked everyone.

Magic flew towards Nie Yan, exploding all over him.

With a wave of his right hand, Nie Yan went down with another sword, and the flames on Zeenard's sword hit one of the mages, and it was an instant kill without any suspense!

Under the dense magic bombardment, the Holy Light Shield on Nie Yan's body was torn apart and turned into pieces.

Nie Yan blessed himself with a Heavenly Arbitration, poured a bottle of intermediate-level instant recovery potion, and rushed towards the priests behind him with a magic attack, and in an instant, the entire team was in chaos.

"Boss, I'll go back first." After Wudao killed a mage, he was screamed in fear by one of the shadow priests, his body lost control, and five or six shield-armored warriors surrounded him, and bang, bang, a heavy shield slammed into Wudao's body, blasting Wudao away.

Wudao hung up, leaving only Nie Yan alone to make the final battle of the trapped beasts!

(To be continued)