A thief, not a demon hunter, yet his ranged attacks were so powerful!

Nie Yan's actions to shoot down Holy Flame were extremely decisive, leaving the priests behind him with no time to react.

"Damn, the boss is down! Everyone, block Mad Rogue Nie Yan!"

The players from Sacred Guardians tried to intercept Nie Yan everywhere, but they still couldn't catch him.

Nie Yan only appeared for a brief moment, less than a second each time, always suddenly appearing without warning, pulling the trigger, and then immediately entering stealth. He was fleeting, and even if Nie Yan appeared right in front of them, they wouldn't have time to react.

"We can't stop him, should we leave here?" the mage asked. Staying here would only make them targets for Nie Yan.

"If we leave, we'll become a laughingstock, accused of deserting," Blood狂刀 said.

"But it's better than dying!" the mage said anxiously. As soon as he finished speaking, five arrows flew from behind his head.

The mage quickly used Blink to dodge the arrows. As soon as his feet touched the ground, several more arrows pierced through his back, creating a bloody spray as they slammed into the ground.

Seeing the mage fall, Blood狂刀 cursed. Only he and Shattered Sky remained. Unable to use random teleport scrolls or return scrolls, they had originally wanted to trap Nie Yan and the others, but they had ended up trapping themselves.

"Second one." Nie Yan, in stealth, revealed a cold smile. His eyes locked onto Blood狂刀 and Shattered Sky in the center of the players. "Next, it's your turn."

The news of Holy Flame's death spread quickly, causing another uproar on the forums.

"Mad Rogue Nie Yan really took down Holy Flame?"

"The news from Sacred Guardians confirms it!"

Not long after they received this news, another message arrived: the mage was also dead.

Players opened the post Nie Yan had made earlier. It had already been modified, with an 'X' marked after the names of Holy Flame and the mage, indicating their deaths. Only the poster could modify their own posts. Nie Yan even had time to modify the post while hunting Holy Flame and the mage. Hunting Holy Flame and the others was as easy as reaching into a pocket for Nie Yan. Shadow Dancers were indeed extraordinary!

Before long, they obtained more information. Holy Flame and the others were shot down by Nie Yan with crossbow bolts. The rogue's ranged attacks were so powerful that they completely exceeded the players' imaginations.

"The post has been modified again!"

Only a few minutes passed, and after the names of Holy Flame and the mage, an 'X' was also marked after Blood狂刀, Shattered Sky, and several other names of Sacred Guardians. Nie Yan was fulfilling his prediction at an alarming rate. Those named by Nie Yan had died in droves within half an hour.

Players couldn't help but sigh. Sacred Guardians was no match for the Niu Ren Tribe. So many people couldn't even take down Mad Rogue Nie Yan.

At this time, Nie Yan scanned his surroundings in the plaza. Most of those he had named from Sacred Guardians were already dead. He put away the Headless Horseman Doro's Riding Crossbow and swept towards the edge of the plaza.

Under the assault of two flying mounts, the Gold Dragon was beginning to buckle. Countless spells bombarded its body, reducing its health to less than 20%.

The Wind Serpent and Thunderhawk relentlessly entangled the Gold Dragon, preventing it from having any chance to attack.

Nie Yan activated Gale Step, sweeping across the plaza and rushing towards the distant Wind Serpent.

Riding on the Wind Serpent was a mage, who controlled the Wind Serpent to swoop down from the sky. With a bang, the Wind Serpent's giant tail slammed heavily into the Gold Dragon, staggering it.

"This Gold Dragon has too much health!" the mage exclaimed. He had never seen such a fierce pet before. Its combat power was not much different from flying mounts, and it also had a bunch of spells and passive skills. How did Mad Rogue Nie Yan raise it?

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill coming from behind him. He was shocked. What was going on?

Before the mage could make any move, Nie Yan suddenly appeared behind him. With a Throat Cut, the sharp Zennarde's Sword slashed across his throat, instantly killing the mage.

Feeling its master being killed on its back, the Wind Serpent twisted violently, trying to shake Nie Yan off.

Nie Yan raised Zennarde's Sword and stabbed it hard into the Wind Serpent's neck. With a噗sound, Zennarde's Sword sank in to the hilt.

Cut!

Nie Yan used Zennarde's Sword to slash open the Wind Serpent's back, tearing a huge wound. A thick column of blood spurted out, and the Wind Serpent let out a shrill scream. The more it struggled, the larger the wound became.

Seeing that the Wind Serpent was about to die, the paladin riding the Thunderhawk next to him saw the situation and was terrified. In his opinion, his strength was no match for Nie Yan. He didn't even have the courage to try. He rode the Thunderhawk and turned to run.

"You think you can run?" A murderous intent suddenly flashed in Nie Yan's eyes. He stretched out his left hand and shot out a strand of spider silk, sticking to the back of the Thunderhawk. With a fierce pull, his body soared into the air, leaping a distance of fifty or sixty yards, and landed on the back of the Thunderhawk.

As soon as Nie Yan's body was stable, he pounced forward and slashed down with Zennarde's Sword, killing the paladin with one blow. He then used Spine Break on the Thunderhawk's back. An level 18 Spine Break skill, Zennarde's Sword blazed red with flames. With a crack, the Thunderhawk's spine was broken, letting out a shrill wail, and it plummeted from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Several Sacred Guardians players below couldn't dodge in time and were crushed under the Thunderhawk's huge body, turning into streaks of white light before they could make a sound.

Nie Yan stood on the Thunderhawk's corpse and looked at the plaza. The Sacred Guardians players looked at the murderous Nie Yan and actually forgot to attack, retreating one after another.

Nie Yan opened Sacred Summon and summoned Paladin Leves.

Paladin Leves waved the greatsword in his hand and cast a few heals on the Gold Dragon, restoring its health to full.

The Gold Dragon strode forward and charged into the crowd in the plaza.

A one-sided massacre began.

The entire Calore was a chaotic battlefield. The casualties of the Sacred Guardians players rapidly increased.燦爛刀光,雷肅, and 煙頭的水色 killed their way into some of the arrow towers, collapsing five of them. The five magic-type classes in the team used their area-of-effect spells to frantically slaughter and expand their gains.

Holy Flame and the others resurrected from the graveyard.

Holy Flame anxiously asked in the guild group chat, "What's the situation in Calore?"

"Boss, we've already lost over ten thousand brothers! Their magic is too fierce."

"Damn, what about the flying mounts?" Holy Flame cursed in frustration. Facing Nie Yan and twelve others, they felt a sense of helplessness.

"Five have been taken down."

Holy Flame's heart sank. Even the sky cavalry were no match for Nie Yan and the others. How did they do it? He said in a deep voice, "Send me the videos!"

After a while, Holy Flame received a set of videos. Nie Yan's actions to kill the two sky cavalry were shockingly fast. Looking at other places, a Gryphon was attacking 煙頭的水色 when she dodged and pierced it from the abdomen with her greatsword, then it was jointly killed by 雷肅 and 燦爛刀光. Another Wyvern was encountered by 黑色地獄,慾望染指青春, and 鷂子. It was bound by 黑色地獄's Shadow Shackles skill and fell from the sky, then 慾望染指青春 and 鷂子 bombarded it with magic. Another Poisonous Dragon Fly was blasted down by 謝瑤 and 帶頭大哥七仔 with magic.

These people are too abnormal!

Although the Calore Fortress was in full defense mode, how could they trap Nie Yan and the others with such a lineup!

"Damn it, bombard them with cannons, we must kill them!" Holy Flame roared.

"Cannons will hurt our own people!"

"I don't care!"

"Boss, Angel Domination's Angel of Grandeur is here, a total of twenty people. He wants us to cooperate with them." A player sent a message to Holy Flame.

"Listen to Angel of Grandeur!"

"Yes!"

Nie Yan wreaked havoc in Calore. The Sacred Guardians players began to hide inside arrow towers, cannon towers, and other city defenses. They began to attack Nie Yan and the others with city defense cannons and heavy weapons such as giant crossbows. Boom, boom, boom, each cannonball that landed caused Calore to tremble violently.

"Everyone be careful, don't get hit by the cannons." Nie Yan reminded in the team chat. If they were directly hit by something like a cannonball, even 燦爛刀光 and 煙頭的水色 probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Calore was filled with flying shrapnel, the whistling sound piercing the sky, and the ground shook violently, making it almost impossible to stand.

"Nie Yan, 雷肅 and 燦爛刀光 are down," 煙頭的水色 said heavily in the team chat.

Receiving 煙頭的水色's message, Nie Yan's heart sank. He asked, "What happened?"

With the strength of 雷肅 and 燦爛刀光, who could take them down!

"It's Angel of Grandeur! We were ambushed." 煙頭的水色 said. When they were raiding an arrow tower, they were ambushed by Angel of Grandeur and the others. Angel of Grandeur came prepared, having several archmages use barriers to trap the three of them. If 雷肅 and 燦爛刀光 hadn't covered them, even he wouldn't have been able to escape.

"It's that guy!" Nie Yan's face turned cold. The people from Angel Domination had also arrived. Angel of Grandeur himself had already transferred to a top-tier class, and with so many elites above level 100 in Angel Domination, if they plotted with malicious intent, they could indeed ambush 雷肅 and 燦爛刀光.

Nie Yan heavily punched a stone wall beside him, filled with remorse. This battle in Calore had begun to take casualties.