Nie Yan endured the magic of the mages, taking out seven priests in an instant with a single sword strike each.

Nie Yan was incredibly brave and unmatched, killing one person every ten steps! None of those cloth-armored mages could withstand his attacks.

The members of Zhan Dao Shixie watching from the outside were frightened. Going up against a thief like that was definitely a terrible thing.

Crazy Thief Nie Yan lived up to his name!

Who in this world would dare to fight him?

"If I had the chance, I'd like to try, but only when he doesn't have the Spell Immunity skill active." Feng Yanxin looked at Nie Yan in the middle. Nie Yan was definitely a respectable opponent. If Nie Yan didn't use Spell Immunity, he would still have a chance of winning, but if Nie Yan activated Spell Immunity, he would have no chance at all.

Just then, Feng Yanxin's voice channel lit up. It was Shixie Kuangdao. He connected to the call.

"Feng Yanxin, what the hell are you doing!" Shixie Kuangdao said in a deep voice. His face was frighteningly gloomy.

"This is respect for Crazy Thief Nie Yan!" Feng Yanxin said. A thief who could do what Nie Yan did was worthy of the players' respect!

"Bullshit! I'm giving you two minutes to kill him. I don't believe that a few hundred shield warriors charging at him can't kill a single Nie Yan. Just play him to death!" Shixie Kuangdao said coldly.

"Is there any point in having two thousand people surround and kill one person? Even if we win, Zhan Dao Shixie won't be able to hold their heads up among the players," Feng Yanxin retorted without backing down. He was a person who paid attention to principles. A PK was a PK. Winning with a group against one person wasn't honorable.

"I don't care if it's meaningful or not. I'm going to clear away all the obstacles in front of Zhan Dao Shixie, no matter what it takes! Assassination, ambush, siege! I'm ordering you to kill Nie Yan immediately! Damn it, the Niu Ren Tribe is making moves, so hurry!" Shixie Kuangdao said impatiently.

"I won't issue such an order. It's an insult to me! Unless you kick me out!" Feng Yanxin said firmly. This was his principle. It was also the reason why he was so out of place in the guild.

"You can get the hell out!" Shixie Kuangdao roared. This stubborn guy! What was the point of talking about principles during a guild war? It was ridiculous!

System: Player Feng Yanxin has been removed from the position of Vice Guild Leader!

Shixie Kuangdao issued an order to all the players present, ordering everyone to push forward and kill Nie Yan as quickly as possible!

Nie Yan stood firm, holding his sword. His health was only 500 points left. He had used up everything he could, even the bandages. The ground beneath his feet was covered in corpses, and blood flowed like a river. At least twenty-five or twenty-six people had died under his blade.

These corpses were almost all mages, killed with a single strike!

Nie Yan's red name was dazzling, and his entire body's equipment was as if soaked in blood, terrifying. He was in a frenzy of killing, hacking at anyone he saw, his body filled with murderous intent, like a god of death, frightening the surrounding players.

The group of people next to him were a little afraid to approach. Nie Yan's attacks were too fierce, and he could even kill high-defense warriors.

At this moment, the group of players outside began to close in, with hundreds of shield warriors leading the charge. The range of these shield warriors was getting smaller and smaller, forming a tight encirclement.

If things continued like this, if these people used their shields to hold Nie Yan down, Nie Yan would basically have no chance of survival. It would be difficult to even move, let alone attack the enemy?

Looking at the shrinking encirclement, Nie Yan understood that it was absolutely impossible to break out!

The cold shield surface slowly approached, only five yards away from him. If it weren't for the Spell Immunity effect of the Angel of Judgment, he would have been bombarded to death by magic long ago. It was already good that he had lasted until now, having killed at least a few dozen people.

Nie Yan smiled bitterly. He understood a little of the mentality of Ba Wang (lit. Hegemon-King, referring to Xiang Yu) before he committed suicide at the Wu River. A hero for a generation, but ultimately helpless.

He thought he would be safe with the Random Teleportation Scroll, but he failed because of the War Shackles! He thought that very few shadow priests would be able to learn the War Shackles skill at this level! But there were always exceptions.

Shixie Kuangdao must have been planning this for a long time, from the beginning of luring him over here, he had planned to use War Shackles to deal with him!

He was admitting defeat this time!

Death gradually approached Nie Yan. Just as Nie Yan was about to surrender, a commotion suddenly occurred in the Zhan Dao Shixie camp, and the formation became chaotic.

Nie Yan was shocked. What happened?

Above the sky, large masses of magical dark clouds gathered, like dark clouds looming over a city about to collapse. The powerful aura pressed down, causing the Zhan Dao Shixie players to panic.

"Damn, who's releasing magic!"

"It's high-level magic! It's the Niu Ren Tribe!"

The Zhan Dao Shixie players rioted, scrambling to get out of the range of the magic.

On the other side, a group of more than a dozen players charged in from outside the Zhan Dao Shixie camp.

At the head were Cui Can Daoguang and Shui Se Yantou. Cui Can Daoguang charged, knocking away five or six players. Shui Se Yantou directly activated Charge, and after charging up, a Whirlwind Slash sent six or seven players flying.

Behind them were Leng Ao Ying, Yi Yan, and others. They also charged up, cutting a bloody path. The Zhan Dao Shixie members parted like water flowing around them.

Sun also appeared from the side, having just killed five or six players.

"Boss."

"Boss, we're here!"

"Brother Nie Yan, we're here!"

The team members said one after another. Seeing these familiar faces, Nie Yan was suddenly a little touched.

"How could you not call us for such an exciting event? You're too unkind." Shui Se Yantou said. This world was really amazing. Back then, Nie Yan had led so many team members to rescue them from the Bi Luo Cang Qiong guild, but now the roles had been reversed.

That's how it is between people. You only get something in return if you give. If Nie Yan hadn't done his best to save them back then, they wouldn't have become true members of the Niu Ren Tribe.

"No matter what, remember that you are not alone. You still have this big group of brothers from the Niu Ren Tribe!" Cui Can Daoguang said with a slight smile.

Hearing Cui Can Daoguang's words, Nie Yan felt a little moved. Indeed, no matter what, he was not alone. He still had a large group of brothers! This was his Niu Ren Tribe, their Niu Ren Tribe!

"I'm sorry." Nie Yan said apologetically. It was mainly because Nie Yan was used to solving everything by himself and rarely thought about troubling others.

Cui Can Daoguang was reminding Nie Yan that he was a guild leader and shouldn't take such a big risk alone!

The dark clouds in the sky finally took shape, and patches of flames crashed down, instantly sweeping away a large area. The raging flames raged, and the destructive power of high-level magic was very amazing. Five or six hundred players immediately turned into streaks of white light.

One after another, group attack spells came down, and two or three thousand Zhan Dao Shixie players were immediately crippled.

Group attack magic frantically devoured these people.

"How many people did you bring?" Nie Yan asked, looking at Shui Se Yantou.

"Not many, about twenty or so. These Zhan Dao Shixie people don't seem to be very durable," Shui Se Yantou said, glancing at the group of Zhan Dao Shixie players with a contemptuous expression.

However, no one could withstand high-level magic! Not to mention two or three thousand people, even tens of thousands of people would be swept away if they encountered high-level magic being cast at the same time.

Zhan Dao Shixie had been causing a lot of trouble for the Niu Ren Tribe during this period, and the Niu Ren Tribe had indeed suffered a bit, but that was when the Niu Ren Tribe's elites hadn't appeared. When the top group of people from the Niu Ren Tribe appeared, the Zhan Dao Shixie people couldn't even think about taking advantage of them. When they encountered a large number of people, they would just use high-level magic to wear them down.

Sun used a few skills to take down a mage and walked towards Nie Yan.

"Where have you been lately, kid?" Nie Yan said with a smile when he saw Sun. Looking at the group of Zhan Dao Shixie players fleeing in panic, the Niu Ren Tribe's high-level magic and Tang Yao's area magic were too ruthless, sweeping away a large area with one strike.

In just a moment, two or three thousand people had been reduced by eighty or ninety percent.

"I went to get equipment, Brother Nie Yan, what do you think of my equipment?" Sun said excitedly, wearing a set of azure leather armor, the Level 45 Tracker's Imprint. This set was a good thing for controlling thieves.

Sun was already Level 47 and could be ranked on the level榜 (bǎng - list). Sun must have had some new insights during this period. Looking at his movements, they were much smoother than before.

Looking at the levels of the group, Nie Yan thought for a while, he should also level up a few levels, otherwise, although he wouldn't suffer when he encountered level 40+ players at his level 30+, he would be in too much pain when attacked.

Shui Se Yantou, Cui Can Daoguang, Leng Ao Ying, and others began to clean up the scattered players on the periphery, one by one being killed by their swords.

After the group attack spells stopped, a group of people came charging from the distant high slopes. It was Tang Yao, Shi Li Hua Sha, Xia Chong Yu Bing, and others.

Shi Li Hua Sha, wearing a white priest's robe in the center, was particularly eye-catching.

"Hey, beauty, give me some healing." Nie Yan said with a smile. After spending some time together, Shi Li Hua Sha had become familiar with everyone.

"Five hundred guild contribution points, no discounts!" Shi Li Hua Sha said with a playful smile.

"That's so expensive." Nie Yan made a bitter face.

"You're a guild leader, you wouldn't even be able to come up with that little bit of guild contribution points, would you?"

"Okay, five hundred guild contribution points."

These team members may not care about these guild contribution points, so a little joke wouldn't hurt.

A white light fell on Nie Yan, and Nie Yan's health was restored to full value. Looking at the various directions, the group of Zhan Dao Shixie players had been bombarded by group attack magic and were scattered in pieces, with very few remaining.

"Everyone clean up the rest, and we'll leave as soon as we're done!" Nie Yan said. He suddenly disappeared, reappearing dozens of yards away, and with one sword strike, he killed a priest from Zhan Dao Shixie.