A round of control skills later, Nie Yan had frantically outputted around 300,000 damage. At this moment, due to the effects of the poison and bleeding, the White-Haired Behemoth was losing nearly a thousand points of health per second.

Recovering from the controlled state, the White-Haired Behemoth entered a state of violent rage. It waved its giant paws, frantically slapping at Nie Yan, wanting to kill him.

Its attacks looked exceptionally fierce, the sharp claws emitting a bright, cold light.

If Nie Yan were struck even twice, he would undoubtedly be finished.

Nie Yan used Shadow Dance, causing afterimages to appear behind him. Each time it looked like the White-Haired Behemoth's attack was about to hit him, he managed to dodge it perfectly. Boom, boom, boom, the White-Haired Behemoth's attacks missed, each palm strike creating a deep pit in the ground, sending gravel flying.

It was always just a little bit short. The White-Haired Behemoth couldn't touch even the hem of Nie Yan's clothes. No matter how fierce its attacks were, they didn't inflict any damage on Nie Yan. It roared in anger, its attacks becoming even more ferocious.

Nie Yan used Phantom Dance, dodging the White-Haired Behemoth's attack, and kicked the White-Haired Behemoth in the abdomen.

The White-Haired Behemoth grunted and staggered back a few steps.

Nie Yan pounced forward quickly, and the Zennarde's Sword in his hand slashed across the White-Haired Behemoth's throat, a stream of blood spurting out.

Even when facing the behemoth that was the White-Haired Behemoth, Nie Yan remained calm, his offensive rhythm well-organized. Nie Yan wouldn't have been able to do this with just his ten years of experience from his previous life. In this life, he had undergone a complete transformation. Now, he was Crazy Thief Nie Yan, not the mediocre Nie Yan of his previous life.

This was a determined momentum. Reborn, he would either become famous throughout the world or be crushed to pieces. He absolutely couldn't remain mediocre.

Time passed bit by bit. Under Nie Yan's constant attacks, the White-Haired Behemoth's health dropped section by section. After about ten minutes, its health had been depleted by nearly half.

If nothing unexpected happened, killing the White-Haired Behemoth was only a matter of time.

Just as Nie Yan was focused on dealing with the White-Haired Behemoth, a figure flashed across the foot of the mountain in the distance.

A thief wearing silver-gray leather armor activated an acceleration skill and was running frantically to avoid the attack of a Level 110 Elite Mad Wolf. The Elite Mad Wolf's movement speed was very fast, much faster than him. However, he was very skilled at running away, using obstacles such as rocks and trees around him to slowly shake off the Mad Wolf.

After running a certain distance, he used Gale Step and entered stealth. The Mad Wolf finally lost its target.

He looked down at his bag, where a Level 110 Dark Gold necklace lay quietly. Inlaid with a gem that reduced requirements, it should be a good piece of equipment. Although he had taken a great risk to open that treasure chest, it was still worth it.

At this current level, basically no one dared to come to such a high-level map, so high-level treasure chests often appeared, and the items inside were relatively good. That was why he had come here, to prepare to get some good equipment above Level 100 to prepare for his future.

He was only Level 81. Any monster here could threaten him, so he was taking a big risk.

He was about to look for treasure chests elsewhere when he felt tremors coming from the ground. It must be some behemoth stomping the ground. Looking towards the direction of the sound, on the wasteland of a distant hillside, a behemoth was doing something, and a figure was flashing around the behemoth. It was too far away to see clearly.

Was that a player?

He was stunned for a moment. Could that player be fighting that behemoth?

This seemed like an unimaginable thing. He was silent for a moment, then decided to go over and take a look.

The battle between Nie Yan and the White-Haired Behemoth had entered a fever pitch. The White-Haired Behemoth's attacks were becoming more and more ferocious, and its attack speed was extremely fast. It was already somewhat difficult to dodge using Shadow Dance. When he encountered situations where he couldn't avoid it, he could only use evasion skills like Gale Step to dodge.

The White-Haired Behemoth had about 30% of its health left!

He glanced at his skill bar. The counter-control skills in the skill bar had already finished cooling down. Seeing the White-Haired Behemoth pounce up, he turned his body to the side and slammed his right elbow hard into the White-Haired Behemoth's chest cavity, crippling the White-Haired Behemoth. Then, he used Shadowstrike, slashing at the White-Haired Behemoth's neck.

Damage numbers of over 10,000 floated above the White-Haired Behemoth's head.

Just as Nie Yan was fighting the White-Haired Behemoth, a figure stealthily approached the distant bushes and looked over here.

Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo (Smiles Aren't For Me) couldn't have imagined that he would be watching such an amazing scene here: a thief fighting a Level 110 Lord alone. Would anyone dare to do such an arrogant thing? Before today, he wouldn't have believed it. If someone had told him, he would have dismissed it with disdain. Joking, an Level 80-90 thief fighting a Level 110 Lord alone wasn't some great feat; it was suicide! But today, the facts were right in front of him. The guy in front of him had done it.

His gaze fell on the black flame-burning short sword in Nie Yan's hand. It was Crazy Thief Nie Yan!

He had heard the name Crazy Thief Nie Yan more than once. Among all thieves, Crazy Thief Nie Yan was like a god, a spiritual idol for many thieves. In the past, he had sneered at Crazy Thief Nie Yan. There were too many fame-seekers in this world. It was hard to say whether Crazy Thief Nie Yan was as godly as rumored. How much of the videos circulating online were true?

Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo didn't interact much with other players. His only job every day was to level up, hone his skills, and open treasure chests, occasionally selling the equipment he obtained in exchange for some credits. As a powerful casual player, his business had always been good, and he definitely had no problem making a living. He put more effort into challenging his personal limits. Because he was relatively low-key and rarely did things that attracted attention, ordinary players didn't know Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo. The reason why Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo was famous in his previous life was because of the title of Saint Shadow Dancer. He only came into the players' view later. At this time, he was just an unknown player. But in terms of strength, there were only a handful of thieves who could steadily win against him.

Nie Yan fighting the White-Haired Behemoth alone completely shocked him. He couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart. Perhaps only Crazy Thief Nie Yan would dare to do such a reckless thing.

Nie Yan fought the White-Haired Behemoth alone, looking very relaxed, nimbly dodging the White-Haired Behemoth's fierce attacks, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard. The White-Haired Behemoth couldn't touch Nie Yan's side at all. Sometimes it was almost attacked, but Nie Yan could always run away with strange steps. While dodging, he could also attack the White-Haired Behemoth from time to time. When the White-Haired Behemoth pounced up, a counter-attack crippled the White-Haired Behemoth for a full three seconds.

What a terrifying skill!

Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo cast a detection spell on the White-Haired Behemoth and discovered that the White-Haired Behemoth's health was less than 10%, while Nie Yan was still at full health.

He developed a heartfelt admiration for Nie Yan. Nie Yan was undoubtedly a peak-level thief, an absolute powerhouse among thieves!

Although he didn't participate in any rankings, Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo was still quite proud of his own skills. In his opinion, many famous thieves were mostly pretentious, but now, Nie Yan's strength made him put down his inner pride and begin to re-evaluate his position among all thieves.

"Crazy Thief Nie Yan, you are my goal." Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo was excited and clenched his fists. After making a slight comparison in his heart, he could feel the huge gap between the two. If he were facing the White-Haired Behemoth at this time, there would only be two possibilities: either he would run away, or he would be killed. The White-Haired Behemoth was simply not something he could match.

The Niu Ren Tribe (Amazing People Tribe) was known as a paradise for top players. Xiao Rong Bu Shi Wei Wo had previously dismissed this, but now, he was starting to reconsider. If a person worked behind closed doors, their achievements would ultimately be limited, and they might end up being mediocre. If he were to explore on his own, he didn't know how many years it would take to reach Nie Yan's level.

It was said that there were also several thieves in the Niu Ren Tribe who were second only to Crazy Thief Nie Yan. It seemed that it should be true. There must be a reason why so many top-level thieves gathered around Nie Yan. He made a decision in his heart.

Under Nie Yan's decisive attacks, the White-Haired Behemoth's health broke through the warning line. It waved its giant paws in a rage, moving like thunder. The white fur on its body gradually turned blood red. It had completely Berserked.

After Berserking, the White-Haired Behemoth's attacks suddenly became even more violent, like a storm.

In this way, it became even more difficult for Nie Yan. The White-Haired Behemoth's attacks were more violent than he had expected. He could only use skills such as Gale Step and Shadow Dance to dodge each time. All his skills were on cooldown.

The White-Haired Behemoth pounced up again, moving extremely fast. Seeing that there was no way to dodge, Nie Yan gave himself an Obsidian Shield.

With a bang, the White-Haired Behemoth slapped Nie Yan, shattering the Obsidian Shield, and sending Nie Yan flying backwards.

Nie Yan poured down a bottle of Master-level instant health potion, and his health instantly returned to full. A burning pain came from the wound on his body, and there was a corrosive effect! He quickly poured down another bottle of anti-corrosion potion. Seeing the White-Haired Behemoth pounce up, he used Shadowstrike, dodging the White-Haired Behemoth's attack, and stabbed the White-Haired Behemoth in the throat with his sword.

At this time, Nie Yan didn't dare to use Hell Execution. He still used those powerful output skills. Bleeding and poison were also constantly plaguing the White-Haired Behemoth, causing its health to decrease more and more.

Under the White-Haired Behemoth's pressure, Nie Yan retreated quickly. Seeing that the White-Haired Behemoth's health was not much, only about 1% left, he suddenly pounced.

Desperate Strike!

Desperate Strike was a skill on the Shadow of Darkness. This skill was rarely used normally. It sacrificed 30% of health to create a powerful critical strike effect.

With a bang, Nie Yan's Desperate Strike stabbed into the White-Haired Behemoth's chest, blood spurting out. -52091, an ultra-strong attack damage floated from the White-Haired Behemoth's head. The White-Haired Behemoth screamed shrilly, and finally turned into a low whimper. The huge body crashed heavily to the ground.