Chapter 1 Hot-Blooded Fight

Nie Yan replaced his Weaver's Ring, Spiderweb Art Ring, and Jumper's Ring, and stroked the blade of the Zennarde's Sword. The black flames kept dancing, as fiery as Nie Yan's mood at the moment.

Although the Darkwing Dragon was strong, it was still difficult to face twenty-six flying mounts at the same time. Many flying mounts had strong talent abilities, and once they fought, he couldn't guarantee that he would win.

If he waited a little longer, it would be even more troublesome if the reinforcements from Angel Corps arrived.

Nie Yan gave the Darkwing Dragon an order. The Darkwing Dragon let out a low dragon roar, flapped its wings, suddenly rose in altitude, and pounced on one of the Angel Corps' flying mounts.

The Darkwing Dragon's powerful dragon might was released, and all the low-level flying mounts of Angel Corps panicked and fled for their lives.

The Angel Corps people quickly stabilized the flying mounts under their feet.

Seeing Nie Yan make his move, Liehu revealed a strange smile. He had finally come. He had asked his men to shout out those words earlier to force Nie Yan to make the first move!

"Don't panic, he's no match for us alone. Xiaofeng, Fantuan, you two attack from both sides. Huelian, Mingyun, Feimao, attack from the front," Liehu calmly commanded.

After hearing Liehu's words, those players looked at each other. Although they were in awe of Nie Yan and the Darkwing Dragon, and knew in their hearts that they were cannon fodder, they still had to bite the bullet and go up. They were members of Angel Corps. If they didn't listen to Liehu at this time, they could forget about staying in Angel Corps.

Five flying mounts pounced on Nie Yan from all directions. Nie Yan glanced at them. Three Venomous Dragonflies and two Wind Serpents. It was impossible to kill the Darkwing Dragon with such low-level creatures. They were just cannon fodder to consume the Darkwing Dragon's stamina.

Nie Yan ignored them and set his sights on a griffon, manipulating the Darkwing Dragon to pounce on it.

The player riding on the griffon saw the huge Darkwing Dragon pouncing down from above, its giant claws, like refined steel, grabbing down. He panicked all of a sudden. If the griffon was caught, it would almost certainly die.

"Don't run! Attack the Darkwing Dragon!" Liehu shouted in the team chat.

After all, the griffon didn't belong to Liehu, so Liehu wouldn't feel bad. But as the owner of the griffon, how could he be willing to let the griffon die in vain! The player riding on the griffon quickly turned around and ran away with the griffon, still hoping to save the griffon.

But how could the speed of the griffon compare to that of the Darkwing Dragon!

The griffon had just spread its wings and flapped a few times when the Darkwing Dragon had already pounced down. Its steel claws grabbed the griffon's pair of wings. The griffon let out a shrill wail as the Darkwing Dragon's claws deeply embedded themselves in its wings, tearing them apart to both sides.

The griffon screamed shrilly, blood splattering, creating a tragic scene.

If the player on the griffon's back had been able to command the griffon to counterattack the Darkwing Dragon at all costs when the Darkwing Dragon pounced down just now, although he could not avoid the fate of death, he could at least have caused some damage to the Darkwing Dragon. But people are selfish. The owner of the griffon was unwilling to let his griffon die like this, and his first subconscious action was to run away!

This was why Nie Yan dared to face a player team composed of twenty-six flying mounts, but was unwilling to provoke those gregarious flying creatures.

"Damn, you fucking idiot!" Liehu couldn't help cursing when he saw this scene.

This griffon died without any value!

The powerful Darkwing Dragon tore the griffon apart with its steel claws.

"First one!" Nie Yan smiled coldly, his murderous aura awe-inspiring.

Watching the griffon's body being torn into pieces, the Angel Corps players felt a chill run down their spines. This Darkwing Dragon was too terrifying.

"Boss Liehu, it's a Tier 7 flying mount!" an Angel Corps member said in the team chat.

Liehu was shocked. Had Mad Rogue Nie Yan's Darkwing Dragon advanced?

How difficult was it for a flying mount to advance? Generally, flying mounts had to consume crystal cores in order to advance, which meant that if you wanted to cultivate a high-level flying mount, you had to sacrifice countless flying mounts. It was very difficult for ordinary Tier 3 or 4 flying mounts to advance, let alone the original Tier 6 Darkwing Dragon! How exactly did Mad Rogue Nie Yan do it!

Now was obviously not the time to investigate this question. With the Darkwing Dragon advancing to a Tier 7 creature, the difficulty of dealing with the Darkwing Dragon was undoubtedly much greater.

Just as Nie Yan's Darkwing Dragon was pouncing on the griffon, five flying mounts pounced over. Under Nie Yan's control, the Darkwing Dragon's altitude suddenly dropped, passing by these flying mounts.

While the Darkwing Dragon was dodging these five flying mounts, Liehu was seen manipulating the Void Stingray to quickly pass by from the side. The Void Stingray opened its mouth and spat out a thick bolt of gray lightning, blasting towards the Darkwing Dragon.

Void Lightning!

The Darkwing Dragon was dodging those flying mounts, so there was not enough space to dodge the Void Lightning. Liehu timed it very well. Seeing the Void Lightning shoot over, Nie Yan's heart sank.

There was no way, he could only take it head-on!

With a bang, the lightning struck the Darkwing Dragon's scales, crackling and flashing wildly, but it stopped after a moment.

The Darkwing Dragon still acted as usual, unaffected.

Nie Yan suddenly remembered that the Darkwing Dragon had a certain magic immunity effect, which could exempt it from magic to a certain extent.

Liehu saw the Void Stingray's Void Lightning hit the Darkwing Dragon, and thought that the Void Lightning would at least cause a minor injury to the Darkwing Dragon, so that other flying mounts could take the opportunity to beat a drowning dog, but he didn't expect that the Void Lightning didn't hurt the Darkwing Dragon at all, and he was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

In the face of absolute power, the Void Stingray's attack seemed a bit ridiculous.

The Darkwing Dragon did a rapid aerial roll, pounced on a Wind Serpent, grabbed the Wind Serpent's abdomen. The Wind Serpent immediately convulsed and coiled around the Darkwing Dragon's claws, like a rope, coiling around the Darkwing Dragon's claws. The Darkwing Dragon struggled violently, and the Wind Serpent's body broke into pieces, blood spraying.

What terrifying power!

This was a Tier 7 creature!

Nie Yan also clearly felt that the Darkwing Dragon's strength had almost doubled compared to Tier 6, and it was simply invincible.

Watching the surrounding flying mounts pounce up, the Darkwing Dragon forcibly broke out a bloody path, tearing two flying mounts apart. Although it suffered some minor injuries, the wounds quickly healed, leaving no trace at all.

Watching a griffon pounce from the side, Nie Yan shot out a spider silk with his left hand, sticking it to the griffon's feathers. His body flew towards the griffon like a cannonball.

"He's coming over, kill him!" The mage sitting on the griffon's back shouted in horror.

The surrounding mages sprayed magic towards Nie Yan, but they all missed. Nie Yan's speed was too fast.

"Sixth!" Nie Yan's body had already reached the griffon's abdomen. He held a bone spur in his hand and stabbed it into the griffon's heart.

With a puff, a pillar of blood spurted out. The griffon let out a shrill scream, struggling non-stop, and fell down, throwing the mage on its back out.

Nie Yan jumped down and landed on the head of a Venomous Dragonfly below. Before the Venomous Dragonfly and the player on its back could react, he took out another bone spur from his backpack and stabbed it into the Venomous Dragonfly's eye.

The Venomous Dragonfly immediately twisted and hesitated in pain, rolling non-stop in the air. A foul-smelling liquid splashed on Nie Yan's body, and damage numbers immediately floated above Nie Yan's head. Nie Yan activated the skill on the Jumper's Ring, jumped up, and poured down a bottle of Master-level Detoxification Potion.

The poison effect was dispelled, and Nie Yan steadily landed on the Darkwing Dragon's back.

The Darkwing Dragon quickly side-flew, dodging the pounce of a Black Hawk, but was still scratched by its claws.

The Black Hawk's claws scratched the Darkwing Dragon's abdomen, but it only left a tiny wound on the Darkwing Dragon's abdomen, not causing much damage at all. This wound also healed directly within seconds.

The Angel Corps players became more and more depressed as they fought. The Darkwing Dragon was too powerful and outrageous. Magic attacks were basically ineffective against the Darkwing Dragon. Ordinary dragon creatures had very strong magic defense capabilities, and the Darkwing Dragon was even more so. Their magic attacks were basically misses. As for physical attacks, Tier 4 flying mounts were three tiers behind the Darkwing Dragon. Even if there was a little attack damage, it was like scratching an itch, and the Darkwing Dragon had very strong self-recovery abilities.

The Darkwing Dragon was simply beating them until they lost their temper!

The casualties on the Angel Corps side were increasing. Seven of the twenty-six flying mounts had already died, and three were seriously injured and six were slightly injured. As for the Darkwing Dragon, after taking more than twenty attacks, it was still only slightly injured. It was almost hopeless to kill the Darkwing Dragon.

The Darkwing Dragon's scales were covered with mottled bloodstains, blood rain was drifting, and a strong bloody smell spread out.

Watching the blood-soaked and brave Darkwing Dragon pounce on them, the Angel Corps players no longer had any thoughts of resistance, and fled in all directions with broken hearts.

With Angel Corps losing resistance, Nie Yan chased these flying mounts even more unscrupulously. Watching a Wind Serpent run far away, he shot out another spider silk with his left hand, flew through the sky, landed on its back, and accurately stabbed the bone spur into its seven inches (weak point).

Generally, being stabbed by a bone spur would at least cause a minor injury. The more one struggled, the more the wound would expand, and eventually it could even cause serious injury, causing the flying mount to completely lose its combat power.

The arcane mage on the Wind Serpent's back saw Nie Yan approaching and retreated in horror. Nie Yan's Zennarde's Sword slashed past, and a black firelight flashed across the arcane mage's neck, instant kill!

Seeing that the situation had completely collapsed, Liehu had no choice but to ride the Void Stingray and evacuate, fleeing to the east.