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Chapter 301 The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

Chapter 301: Fight between trapped beasts

Seeing a thief rushing toward Wu Dao, Nie Yan suddenly appeared next to the thief and slashed, -721, -100...

Falling to the ground with a sword, Nie Yan could still deal such high damage to a shield warrior, let alone a thief with fragile leather armor!

The remaining six thieves all rushed towards Nie Yan.

They came so fast, Nie Yan thought to himself.

At this moment, Wu Dao also interrupted the transmission and stopped.

"Why don't you hurry up and interrupt the teleportation?" Nie Yan frowned and cursed. The other party was obviously prepared. He could cover Wu Dao teleport away, and then use the random teleportation scroll to leave.

"Leave the boss alone and go away. No matter where you go, you still have the face to meet people!" Wu Dao smiled, raised his dagger and pounced on the thieves.

Over in Carol City, the expert-level mud swamp is almost reserved for the Niu tribe. Random teleportation scrolls are relatively rare. The Niu tribe generally does not say that there are things like random teleportation scrolls. Players of Wudao's level,

I didn't even know that Nie Yan had a random teleportation scroll. Out of confidentiality, Nie Yan wouldn't talk about it.

Wu Dao didn't know the situation. When he saw Nie Yan being attacked by thieves, he naturally interrupted the transmission.

"Boss, I'll cover you, you go first." Wu Dao said solemnly. Nie Yan is of great importance to the Niu Ren tribe. If Nie Yan dies, it will be a heavy blow to the entire Niu Ren tribe. And he is just an ordinary person.

He is just a small person, and can only be considered a middle-ranking figure in the entire elite tribe. Even if he dies, no one will notice. If it is in a fortress battle or a guild battle, it is only a fraction of 1 when reflected in the statistics.

Little people have the dignity of little people, and they have their own principles of life!

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

Because of faith!

Although he worships Nie Yan, he is not loyal to Nie Yan. He is only loyal to the Niu tribe, because there are countless brothers in the Niu tribe.

Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in Nie Yan's heart. Something bound his heart. He looked into the distance. On the high slope in the distance, there was a shadowy priest in black robes.

Showing a sinister smile.

He finally cast this magic on Nie Yan and let the seven thieves attract the attention of Nie Yan and Wu Dao. He hid in the corner and secretly chanted the magic. After two rounds, he finally successfully cast it!

Dark magic - shackles of war!

Among all magics, this skill is definitely a good thing for Yin people. After casting war shackles on the other party, neither of them can use teleportation items. The war shackles will not be lifted until one party dies!

Nie Yan can still move, but teleportation items such as random teleportation scrolls and city return scrolls cannot be used.

After the shadow priest cast the shackles of war, a large number of bloodthirsty people with swords appeared all over the mountains and plains, surrounding Nie Yan.

I didn't expect that someone on the Bloodthirsty side of the War Blade would have the War Shackles skill. I miscalculated this time!

The skills in faith are always so unexpected. A sure-win PK can be overturned, not to mention a premeditated sneak attack!

Under the siege of the six thieves, Wu Dao faced frequent crises. Nie Yan struck one of the thieves with his sword and chopped down one of them.

When the remaining five thieves saw Nie Yan coming, they retreated far away, and they were all filled with despair.

What a fierce attack!

Nie Yan glanced at Wu Dao calmly and said, "It seems I can't run away. I'll give you a random teleportation scroll and teleport it out."

"The random teleportation scroll? Boss Nieyan, if I take your random teleportation scroll and leave you and run away, I will be looked down upon by my brothers!" Wu Dao said solemnly, in life, the most important thing is integrity.

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Nie Yan thought about it for a moment and stopped insisting on being innocent. He looked towards the group of bloodthirsty people with swords in the distance. They were all over the mountains and plains. They were endless. Even if they were sharpened, they would kill Nie Yan.

"Boss Nieyan, give me some face and let me die before you. I can also show off to my brothers. I was killed by these bastards just to protect the boss." Wu Dao looked at Nie Yan and said.

"I'll give you this face." Nie Yan faced the thousands of bloodthirsty players in front of him, smiled proudly, and said, "I started working hard in my faith a week after the game was launched. I started from nothing, and now I have become an outstanding member of the tribe.

President, I have never been killed by anyone. In order to kill me, War Blade Bloodthirsty sent thousands of people to surround and chase me. If I die like this, I won’t lose my rank, right?"

"Well, I won't lose my share!" Wu Dao nodded solemnly, his nose feeling slightly sore.

The first hero of Nieyan, who in the world can kill the mad thief Nieyan in 1v1? If you hang here today, it will be an honor even if you lose!

"Even if I die here, I am still the president of the Niu Ren Tribe, and I will never lose the prestige of the Niu Ren Tribe! I have to kill enough here today!" Nie Yan said, although he encountered such an accident, if he had to sit back and wait for death,

, definitely not Nie Yan’s style!

"I, Wu Dao, an honorary member of the Hundred Thieves Group of the Niu Ren Tribe, will never fall into the trap of Nieyan Boss and the majesty of the Niu Ren Tribe!" Wu Dao also said with great pride. Following such a boss, even if you die, it is worth it.

Got it!

The bloodthirsty people with swords around gradually approached and surrounded the place. The shield warriors holding heavy shields were in front, and various professions formed a human wall. Behind them were mages and priests, which showed their caution.

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

It's worth it to confuse a thief to this extent!

Nie Yan looked around, looked at the group of bloodthirsty warriors, and said loudly: "You bloodthirsty warriors, the mad thief Nie Yan is here. If you are not convinced, come up and shine the sword of Zernard in my hand.

say!"

Although the Dragon King Zenard is a tyrant, few people know some stories about him. The Dragon King Zenard rose in the wilderness. At first, there were only ten people. He defeated dozens of nearby tribes with his bare hands and conquered the world from then on.

Once he was besieged on the Karu Plain, and he fought against an army of 100,000 men alone for ten days and nights, all night long.

Holding the sword of Zernard, Nie Yan suddenly had the spirit of defeating all the heroes in the world.

Hengdao immediately, who dares to come!

Nie Yan glanced at the skill bar. A few skills such as Divine Arbitration and Divine Favor were still there, but the other skills were all used up. There were not many skills that could be used, so it was no problem to kill a few.

As for stripping off his equipment and going up there to die, Nie Yan didn't think so. If he was a free player, he might not care, but as the leader of the awesome tribe, he would never do such a dishonorable thing!

Even though he was surrounded, Nie Yan's momentum still made these bloodthirsty swordsmen feel trembled. Although they were on opposite sides, it did not affect the respect of these bloodthirsty swordsmen players for Nie Yan.

Among the crowd in the distance, Feng Yanxin looked at Nie Yan in the center, with some admiration in his eyes. No wonder the players from the Niu Ren Tribe respected Nie Yan so much! Even if the mad thief Nie Yan died here and now, it would still be an honor.

heroic!

"Everyone, stop!" Feng Yanxin shouted in the guild area group chat. Everyone stopped and looked at Feng Yanxin, waiting for his order.

In the entire War Sword Bloodthirsty, Feng Yanxin is undoubtedly one of the people with the most weight in speaking. Even if War Sword is Bloodthirsty, you still 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 this group of people suddenly stopped and looked at the mage named Feng Yanxin. It seemed that he was the one giving the orders!

Feng Yanxin looked at Nie Yan, who was still calm and heroic despite being surrounded by a group of people, and she felt a sense of respect.

"To express respect to the boss of the Niu tribe, the mad thief Nie Yan, team 25, enter! The others stay put!" Feng Yanxin shouted in the group chat in the guild area, and a group of players walked out of the queue, probably

There are about sixty or seventy people, all of them are ordinary players with bloodthirsty swordsmanship, and their level is around level 40.

Feng Yanxin looked at the number of players in this group, there were sixty-two in total!

"rush!"

Sixty-two players launched a charge against Nie Yan and Wu Dao, and a group of shield warriors accelerated and rushed forward. There were about two or thirty players.

Nie Yan's eyes narrowed, he did not expect that this matter would take such a turn. His impression of Feng Yanxin was much better. This person was not the kind of scheming and scheming guy in the Grand Guild.

The principles of life are very important.

"Boss, I'll go first!" Wu Dao entered the stealth state and rushed towards the group of people.

In fact, sneaking is useless.

White light balls flew into the sky one after another, and white light poured down. Under the white light, all stealth was invisible!

Nie Yan activated the primary Divine Grace Technique, and a life shield enveloped him. He entered a stealth state and rushed towards one of the mages as quickly as possible.

A group of shield warriors wanted to stop Nie Yan, but they felt a figure flicker. Nie Yan passed through the gap among the crowd and rushed towards the mage behind him.

Nie Yan struck down with his sword and knocked the mage to the ground.

The fierce attack shocked everyone.

Streams of magic shot towards Nie Yan, exploding continuously on his body.

Nie Yan waved his right hand and struck down with another sword. The flames on Zennard's sword struck one of the mages, killing him instantly without any suspense!

Under the intensive magic bombardment, the holy light shield on Nie Yan's body was torn apart and turned into fragments.

Nie Yan blessed himself with a divine arbitration, drank a bottle of intermediate instant recovery potion, and rushed towards the priests behind him despite the magic attack. In an instant, the entire team was in chaos.

"Boss, I'm going back first." After Wu Dao killed a mage, one of the shadow priests howled in fear, and lost control of his body. Five or six shield warriors surrounded him, bang bang bang, with heavy shield blows.

It hit Wu Dao hard and sent him flying away.

Wu Dao died, leaving Nie Yan alone for the final fight against the trapped beast!


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