Chapter 43 Nie Yan's Arrival

So many thieves simultaneously attacking a half-awake fox, even an immortal couldn't withstand it. As the saying goes, "two fists can't beat four hands." Half-Awake Fox knocked away six thieves, but Mo Ci seized the opportunity and landed a stun.

At this moment, a group of Holy Roman Empire warriors beside Half-Awake Fox rushed up, trying to rescue him, but dozens of thieves immediately pounced, blocking their advance.

Five thieves around Half-Awake Fox attacked him, but as a heavily armored, blood-bull-type warrior, Half-Awake Fox clearly wouldn't fall so easily.

"Hurry up!" Mo Ci said in a deep voice. They didn't have much time. He circled around to the front of Half-Awake Fox and landed another stun.

Just then, a flash of cold light appeared, heading straight for his forehead. Mo Ci's pupils suddenly contracted.

This dagger was incomparably sharp, precise, and ferocious.

Like a viper.

Mo Ci had to retract his attack halfway.

He activated Rapid Retreat and quickly dodged.

"So fast!" Mo Ci's heart clenched tightly. Seeing the dagger coming, he parried, and a crisp sound rang out as the two daggers collided.

He retreated three or four yards, cold sweat dripping. He seemed to feel the chill radiating from the dagger, like a needle piercing his forehead, causing a stinging pain.

He didn't want to relive the feeling of just now.

A faint, transparent figure flashed by, so fast that even the eye couldn't capture it.

The five thieves beside him were very surprised. Why wasn't Boss Mo Ci attacking?

Just then, a dagger appeared an inch in front of one of the thieves' necks.

Ghostly, without warning, appearing out of thin air.

This was the Grim Reaper's scythe!

The sharp dagger was covered with sawtooth blades, and the bizarre shape of the Division Blade was even more disheartening.

In just a breath, the sharp saw teeth easily cut through the thief's fragile skin on his neck. The skin split to both sides, the wound ruptured, and blood gushed out.

Gorgeous and dazzling.

Like a blooming red poppy.

-630.

Throat Slit, critical hit, without suspense, instant kill!

The thief's life was suddenly drained, and he fell down.

Everything happened so fast that the surrounding thieves didn't react for a moment.

At this moment, Half-Awake Fox broke free from the control, and with a Whirlwind Slash, the sword energy of the greatsword in his hand radiated in all directions, like a tornado, spinning rapidly, the blade flaring up.

The thieves were knocked back a few steps by the sword energy. They saw a figure slowly appearing beside Half-Awake Fox, and their eyes froze for a moment.

After killing a player, Nie Yan's stealth finally ended.

Crazy Thief Nie Yan!

All the thieves' breathing paused, and they forgot to attack.

The moment Nie Yan appeared, six thieves retreated and one died. The remaining four were probably beyond help.

Half-Awake Fox had awakened from the stun and drank a bottle of intermediate instant recovery potion, restoring his health.

"If you were one step slower, I would have been dead," Half-Awake Fox said. His health was only 39% just now. It had to be said that the thieves' attacks were still very fierce. If the six of them had continued to output for a moment, he would have died.

"Looks like I arrived just in time," Nie Yan said with a smile.

Looking around, Nie Yan's eyes locked onto Mo Ci, who had retreated. Probably only this Mo Ci was worthy of a fight.

These people failed to ambush Half-Awake Fox, and the Holy Roman Empire warriors had already charged in.

The Light and Holy Flame thieves were being slaughtered.

"Boss, we're here."

A shield warrior in golden armor rushed in first, pouncing on the four thieves beside Half-Awake Fox.

The fifty or sixty Light and Holy Flame thieves were routed. They no longer had a chance to kill Half-Awake Fox. Mo Ci entered stealth and ran outside.

The name Crazy Thief was well-deserved!

This confrontation, which lasted only a few seconds, made Mo Ci clearly realize the gap between him and Nie Yan, like a pebble compared to Mount Tai.

He was intimidated by Nie Yan's sharp and ferocious attacks.

Nie Yan noticed Mo Ci's stealth, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. Want to run? Not so easy!

The veins beside Nie Yan's eyes bulged, and his blood-red eyes were as terrifying as a demon's. Eye of Truth!

His eyes immediately locked onto a faint figure, flying towards the outside.

Shadow Dance!

Nie Yan suddenly disappeared, activating maximum speed to quickly approach Mo Ci.

Mo Ci was running outwards, only feeling a substantive gaze cast from behind, his heart tightening. In just a moment, a bone-chilling chill came from behind.

The dagger was like a rainbow, reaching its peak speed!

It was Crazy Thief Nie Yan!

No one else could have such speed! Mo Ci didn't expect Nie Yan to catch up so quickly. A suffocating feeling of being targeted by a venomous snake washed over him, and his breathing stagnated.

The name Crazy Thief alone gave people a strong sense of oppression. Coupled with Nie Yan's sharp and decisive fighting style, it had completely crushed his opponent psychologically!

The name Crazy Thief was Nie Yan's glory, and it was also Nie Yan's deterrent to others.

Death Dance!

Nie Yan's pace slowed down slightly, and afterimages flashed behind him as he ran. His body seemed to have completely disappeared, without causing a trace of wind.

This was a magical feeling, one that those who hadn't used Death Dance would never understand.

Mo Ci was running outwards at his fastest speed. He could feel Nie Yan getting closer and closer, the Grim Reaper's footsteps approaching. Just then, he suddenly felt that the person chasing him had disappeared into thin air, and he could no longer feel a trace of him.

He was puzzled. How could this be? Could that guy have left?

No!

An even stronger sense of crisis surged up. He turned around to prepare to fight.

Just then, a sharp, serrated dagger appeared above his forehead. The icy chill on the dagger was frightening.

Mo Ci wanted to block, but just as he made a blocking movement, the dagger suddenly disappeared.

Mo Ci suddenly found that he couldn't move his whole body, as if he was firmly bound to the spot by an invisible rope.

This was Nie Yan's Shackle!

In just a moment, Nie Yan had appeared behind him, and with a thud, the dagger in his hand plunged down.

The sharp saw teeth easily pierced through.

Mo Ci fell into a stunned state.

Nie Yan's attack was too fast, and he didn't even have a chance to parry.

Nie Yan followed up with a Backstab, an Eviscerate, and a few normal attacks. Mo Ci was knocked to the ground by Nie Yan.

"I said, why haven't the people from your Bullsh*t Tribe arrived yet?" Half-Awake Fox turned his head and said. Nie Yan was nowhere to be seen. Slightly stunned, he looked into the distance and found that Nie Yan had just killed Mo Ci twenty yards away. "Damn, this guy is a bit too fast."

How much time had passed? At most ten seconds. In the blink of an eye, Nie Yan was more than twenty yards away, killing a thief!

"Who is that thief?" Half-Awake Fox suddenly found that the thief killed by Nie Yan looked very familiar.

"The number one thief from Light and Holy Flame, seems to be called Mo Ci."

Half-Awake Fox then remembered who Mo Ci was. That guy was very difficult to deal with, and the Holy Roman Empire had suffered a lot at his hands. But he was taken down by Nie Yan like that? How much time had passed!

"Damn, that Nie Yan is really becoming a monster!" Half-Awake Fox couldn't help but admire him. Was this guy even human?

How did Nie Yan train?

Mo Ci dropped two items, one of which was a dark gold leather armor. Although the stats were good, it was far inferior to Nie Yan's sub-legendary equipment. The other item was an ancient parchment scroll, already slightly damaged.

Cahill's Parchment Scroll (Broken): A seeker's memory, 13.

The broken parchment scroll was covered with strange lines.

Cahill was a legendary female thief, said to be a treasure hunter who liked to search for treasures everywhere. It was said that she found a treasure from the depths of the earth and buried it deep in one of those places. But she was hunted down by demons from the depths of the earth and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few fragments scattered around.

These things were often difficult to collect. Of the many legendary fragments in his previous life, few were collected. Treasure maps were similar. Nie Yan threw it into his bag and decided to leave it for now.

Nie Yan walked back and looked towards the Light and Holy Flame camp in the distance. The two sides were about a hundred yards apart, and Nightbreak's gaze was also glancing over, as cold as a knife.

Nie Yan's appearance shocked all the guild leaders in the area.

Probably only Nie Yan had this kind of powerful deterrent force.

Nie Yan walked towards where Half-Awake Fox was.

"You're fast enough. You even killed Mo Ci. The Light and Holy Flame side is probably furious," Half-Awake Fox said. More than fifty thieves sent by Light and Holy Flame had all been wiped out here, not one left. Thinking about just now, it was really thrilling. If Nie Yan hadn't arrived in time, he probably would have died here.

Nie Yan smiled calmly. Using Shadow Dance's skills to deal with these thieves was not difficult. Only when these people grew up would they cause him some trouble.

Nie Yan observed some of the Golden Earth Dragon's attack habits and calculated the attack interval of the dragon's breath to prepare for the upcoming plan.

"I got news that Battle Blade Bloodlust just captured the first fortress. The Mage Alliance just upgraded to a level six guild, and their number has exceeded 300,000. Holy Guardian is also working hard to compete for fortresses. We need to move faster," Half-Awake Fox said, looking into the distance. Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame were stumbling blocks to the development of their three guilds, and they needed to be removed as soon as possible. The Holy Roman Empire had branches in other cities, so their news was more accurate than that of the Bullsh*t Tribe.

Nie Yan nodded, analyzed it, and thought about why Battle Blade Bloodlust, the Mage Alliance, and Holy Guardian would send people to Carol City? Carol City had a large population base, and if any guild dominated it, it would be difficult to control once it developed. Currently, the strongest force in Carol City was the Bullsh*t Tribe. The Bullsh*t Tribe had not developed because Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame were stumbling blocks. As the bigwigs of those cities, they definitely didn't want to see a unified Carol City. They would naturally trip the Bullsh*t Tribe up.

The reason why Half-Awake Fox told Nie Yan this was because the Bullsh*t Tribe was not very active in dealing with Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame. If the Bullsh*t Tribe's troops had appeared here from the beginning, the Holy Roman Empire would definitely not be in such a weak position, and he almost died.

Nie Yan understood the current situation and smiled at Half-Awake Fox, "I understand what you mean."

Half-Awake Fox nodded. Since Nie Yan understood, he wouldn't say more.

Looking at the messages sent by the Bullsh*t Tribe members, the Bullsh*t Tribe's two thousand people had already entered the Land of Sin and were heading towards here. The moment the Bullsh*t Tribe appeared and saw the people from Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame nearby, they immediately charged over like a landslide.

Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame were cleared all the way. Seeing the fierce appearance of the Bullsh*t Tribe players, the people from the Holy Roman Empire and the Galan Temple were dumbfounded. These two thousand people were worth ten thousand!

The Bullsh*t Tribe warriors roared and launched a charge. Bathed in holy light, they were all exceptionally brave.

As long as the priests' healing kept up, the warriors could take on ten enemies without any problems, and the quality of the Bullsh*t Tribe's priests was obviously much higher than that of the priests on the Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame side. The healing was very effective.

"Boss Nightbreak, the people from the Bullsh*t Tribe are here," Skinny Dog sent a message to Nightbreak.

"How many people did they send?" Nightbreak's heart lifted. The Bullsh*t Tribe had finally arrived.

"More than two thousand people, all elites from the Bullsh*t Tribe. They've already killed more than three thousand of our people."

"Only two thousand people." Nightbreak was slightly disappointed. Thinking about it, these people were all elites from the Bullsh*t Tribe. If they could wipe them all out, that wouldn't be bad either. "Follow the original plan. Send twenty thousand people over. Have them remove all their equipment, put on newbie equipment, and let the Bullsh*t Tribe kill them. When they're all red names, block them in the canyon and see how they run!"

Nightbreak originally thought that the Bullsh*t Tribe would send at least ten thousand people. If ten thousand people all became red names and the Bullsh*t Tribe was blocked in the Land of Sin, they wouldn't be able to return to the city. Then they would be eaten away bit by bit. That would be perfect. He didn't expect Nie Yan to be so cautious, only sending two thousand people. If they could eat two thousand Bullsh*t Tribe elites, it would be better than nothing.

Teams of Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame players entered the Land of Sin, each team with a thousand people. They were only wearing newbie equipment, and their levels were not high, only around level ten. They were all fodder for death.

When Nie Yan received the message from Guo Huai, he understood what Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame wanted to do.

"What do we do?" Guo Huai asked. If those members kept killing the people sent by Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame, wouldn't they be falling into the trap of Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame?

"Let them go all out and kill. Kill as many as come!" Nie Yan said with murderous intent. Why not eat the meat that was delivered to their door? Although those players were only around level ten, Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame must have spent a lot of money to send them to their deaths. They probably spent a lot of guild contribution fees. He wondered how much guild contribution Triumph Empire and Light and Holy Flame would have to compensate these players for dying once?