Seeing a thief pounce towards Wudao, Nie Yan suddenly appeared next to that thief, swinging his sword, -721, -100...

One sword strike, and he was down. Nie Yan could deal such high damage to a shield warrior, let alone a thief with fragile leather armor!

The remaining six thieves all pounced on Nie Yan.

They're fast, Nie Yan thought.

Just then, Wudao also interrupted his teleportation and stopped.

"Why aren't you leaving? What did you interrupt the teleport for!" Nie Yan frowned and scolded. The other party was obviously prepared. He could cover Wudao's teleportation, and then leave himself using a random teleport scroll.

"How could I leave my boss behind and run? I'd never be able to face anyone again!" Wudao smiled, raised his dagger, and lunged at the thieves.

In the Carol City area, the Expert-level Muddy Swamp was practically monopolized by the Niu Ren Tribe. Random teleport scrolls were rare. The Niu Ren Tribe generally didn't advertise that they had random teleport scrolls or anything like that. A player of Wudao's level had no idea Nie Yan had a random teleport scroll. For secrecy, Nie Yan wouldn't mention it.

Wudao didn't know the situation and naturally interrupted the teleportation when he saw Nie Yan being attacked by thieves.

"Boss, I'll cover you. You go first," Wudao said solemnly. Nie Yan was crucial to the Niu Ren Tribe. If Nie Yan died, it would be a heavy blow to the entire Niu Ren Tribe. As for him, he was just an ordinary nobody. In the entire Niu Ren Tribe, he could only be considered mid-tier. Even if he died, no one would notice. If it were a fortress war or a guild war, reflected in the statistics, he'd only be a fraction of 1.

A nobody has a nobody's dignity. They have their own principles!

Although they weren't as famous as Nie Yan, they weren't humble!

Because of trust and loyalty!

Although he admired Nie Yan, he wasn't loyal to Nie Yan, only to the Niu Ren Tribe, because in the Niu Ren Tribe, he had countless brothers.

Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in Nie Yan's heart. Something bound his heart. He looked into the distance. On the distant hill, a shadow priest in black robes revealed a sinister smile.

He finally managed to cast this magic on Nie Yan, letting the seven thieves attract Nie Yan and Wudao's attention. He hid in a corner, secretly chanting the magic. After two rounds, he finally succeeded!

Dark Magic—War Shackles!

Among all the magic, this skill was definitely good for catching people off guard. After casting War Shackles on the other party, neither of them could use teleportation items until one of them died. Only then would War Shackles be解除!

Nie Yan could still move, but random teleport scrolls, return scrolls, and other teleportation items couldn't be used.

After the shadow priest cast War Shackles, a large number of battle-crazed people with bloodthirsty faces appeared all over the mountains and plains, surrounding Nie Yan.

He didn't expect anyone from Zhan Dao Shi Xue to have the War Shackles skill. This was a miscalculation!

Skills in Faith were always so unexpected. A PK that was sure to win could be turned around, let alone a premeditated sneak attack!

Under the siege of the six thieves, Wudao was frequently in danger. Nie Yan struck another thief with his sword, directly felling one of them.

The remaining five thieves saw Nie Yan coming and retreated far away, each of them feeling chilled.

What a fierce attack!

Nie Yan calmly glanced at Wudao and said, "It looks like I can't escape. I'll give you a random teleport scroll. Teleport out of here."

"A random teleport scroll? Boss Nie Yan, if I accept your random teleport scroll and run away, my brothers will look down on me!" Wudao said solemnly. Living in this world, trust and loyalty were important.

Nie Yan thought for a moment and didn't force Wudao. He looked at the group of Zhan Dao Shi Xue people in the distance. They were everywhere, endless. Even if he grinded, he'd be ground to death.

"Boss Nie Yan, give me some face. Let me die before you. That way I can show off to my brothers that I was killed by these bastards to protect you," Wudao said, looking at Nie Yan.

"I'll give you that face." Facing the thousands of Zhan Dao Shi Xue players in front of him, Nie Yan smiled proudly and said, "I've been fighting in Faith since a week after the game started, from nothing to becoming the president of the Niu Ren Tribe. I've never been killed before. Zhan Dao Shi Xue sent thousands of people to besiege and hunt me down to kill me. If I die like this, it shouldn't be too shameful, right?"

"Yeah, not shameful!" Wudao nodded solemnly, his nose slightly sore.

Nie Yan was a hero of his generation. Who under the heavens could kill Crazy Thief Nie Yan in a 1v1? If he died here today, it would be a glorious defeat!

"Even if I die here, I'm still the president of the Niu Ren Tribe. I will never let down the prestige of the Niu Ren Tribe! I have to kill enough of them here today!" Nie Yan said. Although he had encountered such an accident, he would never just sit and wait for death! That was not Nie Yan's style!

"I, Wudao, a member of the Niu Ren Tribe's hundred-man thief squad, will never let down Boss Nie Yan, nor will I let down the prestige of the Niu Ren Tribe!" Wudao said heroically. Following such a boss, even dying was worth it!

The surrounding Zhan Dao Shi Xue people gradually approached, surrounding the area completely. Shield warriors with heavy shields were in front, and various professions formed a human wall. Behind them were mages and priests, showing their caution.

Even with thousands of people surrounding them, using War Shackles to bind Nie Yan, they were still worried that Nie Yan would run away.

To mix a thief to this extent, it was worth it!

Nie Yan looked around, looked at the group of Zhan Dao Shi Xue people, and said loudly, "Zhan Dao Shi Xue's bastards, Crazy Thief Nie Yan is here. Anyone who doesn't agree, come and talk to the Sword of Zennarde in my hand!"

Zennarde, the King of Dragons, was a tyrant, but few people knew some stories about him. Zennarde, the King of Dragons, rose up in the wilderness. At first, there were only ten people. They took down dozens of nearby tribes with their bare hands, and from then on, they conquered the world. Once, he was surrounded in the Karu Plains, fighting a hundred thousand troops alone for ten days and ten nights, without rest.

Holding the Sword of Zennarde, Nie Yan suddenly felt a sense of heroism to fight all the heroes in the world.

Standing with his sword drawn, who dared to come!

Nie Yan glanced at the skill bar. Divine Arbitration, Divine Grace, and a few other skills were still there, but the other skills had been used up. There weren't many skills he could use, but killing a few of them wouldn't be a problem.

As for stripping off his equipment and going up to die, Nie Yan wouldn't consider it. If he were a free player, he might not care, but as the president of the Niu Ren Tribe, he could never do such a shameful thing!

Even surrounded, Nie Yan's aura still made these Zhan Dao Shi Xue players tremble. Although they were on opposite sides, it didn't affect the respect these Zhan Dao Shi Xue players had for Nie Yan.

In the distance, in the crowd, Feng Yanxin looked at Nie Yan in the center, his eyes showing a hint of admiration. No wonder the Niu Ren Tribe's players respected Nie Yan so much! At this time and place, even if Crazy Thief Nie Yan died, he would die gloriously, heroically!

"Everyone stop!" Feng Yanxin shouted in the guild's regional group chat. Everyone stopped and looked at Feng Yanxin, waiting for his order.

In the entire Zhan Dao Shi Xue, Feng Yanxin was undoubtedly one of the most influential people. Even Zhan Dao Shi Xue had to be polite to him.

Nie Yan looked at Feng Yanxin among the Zhan Dao Shi Xue players. Their eyes met.

Nie Yan was very surprised. Why did these people suddenly stop and look at the mage named Feng Yanxin? It seemed that he was the one giving orders!

Feng Yanxin looked at Nie Yan, who was still calm and heroic even when surrounded, and a sense of respect arose spontaneously.

"To express respect for the boss of the Niu Ren Tribe, Crazy Thief Nie Yan, the 25th squad, go! Everyone else, stay where you are!" Feng Yanxin shouted in the guild's regional group chat. A group of players walked out of the queue, about sixty or seventy of them, all ordinary Zhan Dao Shi Xue players, around level forty.

Feng Yanxin looked at the number of players in this group, a total of sixty-two!

"Charge!"

Sixty-two players launched a charge against Nie Yan and Wudao. A group of shield warriors accelerated and rushed up, about twenty or thirty of them.

Nie Yan's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect this matter to take such a turn. His impression of Feng Yanxin had improved a lot. This person wasn't one of those scheming guys in big guilds.

Principles were very important.

"Boss, I'll go first!" Wudao entered stealth and rushed towards the group.

In fact, stealth was useless.

Streams of white light flew into the sky, and the white light poured down. Under the white light, all stealth was exposed!

Nie Yan activated Intermediate Divine Grace, and a life shield enveloped him. He entered stealth and rushed towards one of the mages at the fastest speed.

A group of shield warriors wanted to stop Nie Yan, but they only felt a blur of figures as Nie Yan crossed through the gaps between them, rushing straight at the mages in the back.

Nie Yan struck with his sword, knocking the mage to the ground.

The fierce attack shocked everyone.

Streams of magic flew towards Nie Yan, exploding on his body.

Nie Yan waved his right hand, and with another sword strike, the flames on the Sword of Zennarde struck one of the mages, killing him instantly without suspense!

Under the dense magic bombardment, the holy light shield on Nie Yan's body shattered into pieces.

Nie Yan cast Divine Arbitration on himself, drank a bottle of intermediate instant recovery potion, and charged towards the priests in the back, enduring the magic attacks. In an instant, the entire formation was in chaos.

"Boss, I'm going back first." After Wudao killed a mage, he was hit by a Fear Howl from one of the shadow priests, and his body lost control. Five or six shield warriors surrounded him, and bam, bam, bam, heavy shield strikes hit Wudao's body, sending Wudao flying out.

Wudao died, leaving only Nie Yan to fight his last stand!