Fa Biao De Wo Niu
Chapter 213 The Mad Thief's Name!
Eye of God!
Eye of God!
Five paladins from the Triumphant Empire activated Eye of God. Divine light bloomed from their eyes, but they still couldn't find Nie Yan. Logically, their Eye of God should have been able to see through Nie Yan's stealth, or at least find some trace, unless Nie Yan's stealth had exceeded their detection range.
While they were searching ahead, some noises came from behind. They were startled; had Nie Yan already circled around?
"He's there!" a paladin shouted. He turned his head and saw that Nie Yan was already next to Hei Zhuo and Yu Long.
Nie Yan's shadow was very faint, blurry, just a fleeting glimpse.
Such fast movements, such a fast running speed!
Fifty to sixty yards, Nie Yan took less than five seconds.
The players hadn't experienced such speed, so their minds couldn't process it for a moment.
The seventy or eighty mages not far away were trying to cast spells, but they found that their magic had just started to chant, just flashed a little bit, and then disappeared without a trace.
The magical elements were too unstable to condense magic!
Dozens of warriors activated Charge, trying to intercept Nie Yan, but they found that they couldn't keep up with Nie Yan's speed.
Nie Yan was too fast. His own speed was already amazing, plus the speed bonus of Shadow Dance, and he also used an acceleration scroll, which was even faster than the warrior's charge.
So many players tried to stop Nie Yan, but for Nie Yan, it was as if they didn't exist!
He arrived next to Hei Zhuo and Yu Long as quickly as lightning.
Between Nie Yan and Hei Zhuo, only the paladin Yu Long remained!
A divine light bloomed in Yu Long's eyes, locking onto Nie Yan. He held his sword horizontally between Hei Zhuo and Nie Yan.
"Nie Yan, is it? Come on, let's see how strong you really are." Yu Long shouted in a deep voice. Due to the unstable magical elements, all divine spells could not be used and could not be blessed with prayer, so he slashed at Nie Yan with a Holy Light Slash.
Yu Long swung his sword very fiercely, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to resist.
Hei Zhuo didn't expect Nie Yan to come so quickly. He wanted to condense magic, but found that the magic elements were misfiring. A sense of powerlessness arose in his heart. He could only pin all his hopes on Yu Long, hoping that Yu Long could stop Nie Yan.
Yu Long slashed down with his sword, only to see Nie Yan dodge, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards Yu Long's forehead.
Yu Long found that Nie Yan's figure flashed, and his attack missed. He was shocked. Such a fast speed! His eyes were dazzled by the cold light of the dagger. A dagger was stabbing straight at his face. This frontal attack was likely a stun skill. He quickly switched to a defensive posture, a parry action. Lacking the imposing momentum, he didn't dare to face Nie Yan's stun head-on. His footsteps only retreated a small step, and Nie Yan disappeared again. His heart suddenly thumped, Hei Zhuo!
Nie Yan made a gorgeous turn, passing by Yu Long, at the peak of speed.
His spirit and body united as if possessed by a god.
His footsteps were as agile as dancing, this was Shadow Dance, the dance of a thief!
Nie Yan seemed to have returned to his previous life, the level 180 Great Thief, that unparalleled speed and the feeling of controlling life and death!
At this moment, Nie Yan's soul was united from two lives!
The tremor caused by the collision of two souls across time and space deeply touched Nie Yan and fascinated him. The slight restraint that broke through Shadow Dance in his previous life disintegrated, and he suddenly realized what he was missing, that was this detached and selfless agility, the unrestrained freedom that stood proudly in the world, and the resolute and unmatched momentum!
This is Shadow Dance!
His heart was clear and incomparably clear.
He completely ignored Yu Long, as if this paladin didn't exist at all.
No one can stop him! This paladin in front of him cannot, no one can!
Yu Long felt Nie Yan brush past him, and a feeling of being humiliated surged from his heart. He swept his greatsword horizontally, slashing at Nie Yan, but his attack missed again.
Nie Yan was like a shadow, as if he didn't exist, impossible to capture.
A sense of confusion and frustration surged from the bottom of his heart. Although this was also related to the inability to use divine spells, he felt that even if he could use divine spells, he could not stop Nie Yan. Nie Yan's speed was like a bewitching dance.
Hei Zhuo felt Nie Yan pounce over and quickly retreated, but the dagger in front of him followed him like a shadow, like death, making him feel deeply desperate.
It was impossible to dodge!
His mind seemed to be emptied. The dagger hit his forehead. In the blink of an eye, Nie Yan was behind him, a backstab, an eviscerate.
The movements were crisp and neat, without any sloppiness.
Hei Zhuo's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.
Completing the killing, Nie Yan's figure suddenly stopped, creating a strong contrast in vision.
At this time, the five or six hundred people around were all staring blankly at Nie Yan and Hei Zhuo's body in the center, even forgetting to move. Hei Zhuo is dead?
From Nie Yan's appearance to Hei Zhuo's fall, it definitely didn't exceed fifteen seconds. Fifteen seconds was as short as a fleeting moment.
But Nie Yan did something unimaginable.
In the full view of five or six hundred people, he killed Hei Zhuo!
When Yu Long turned his head, Hei Zhuo was already dead. He was stunned. He didn't expect that Hei Zhuo would be dead in just a turn of his head.
Without even giving people a moment to think and react.
The two looked at each other, Yu Long looked at Nie Yan's eyes, and raised the greatsword in his hand. Am I next? Come on, let's see how you kill me!
Nie Yan gave Yu Long a faint smile and disappeared from the sight of these players.
Nowhere to be found.
What does this smile mean? Contempt? Disregard? Or something else.
Nie Yan's last smile was soul-stirring. Yu Long's whole body seemed to have been drained of strength. Cold sweat was pouring down his back. He knew that he had been defeated, completely defeated. He was frightened by Nie Yan's speed. If they fought hand-to-hand, how many seconds could he last?
Nie Yan's stunning blow seemed to be telling them that he was invincible!
"Boss, he's gone." A paladin walked up to Yu Long. He saw Nie Yan's figure flash across the jungle in the distance and disappear.
No one went after him, because they knew it was futile.
Today they realized what a thief is, taking the head of the enemy general from among thousands of troops as easily as taking something out of a bag. This sentence, which was used to describe ancient fierce generals, is most appropriate to describe Nie Yan.
"Oh." Yu Long woke up from his daze.
"What do we do next?" The paladins asked.
"We retreat!" Yu Long said, preparing to have his team evacuate quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a Lava Giant with blazing flames appeared in their eyes. This roaring giant was full of unparalleled power. With a wave of its hand, lava like a monstrous wave covered them.
With a bang, the lava swallowed everything, and these five or six hundred players were also unable to escape.
Nie Yan ran far away. When he looked back, thousands of yards away, a burly Lava Giant was raging and roaring. No one could escape under the scorching lava.
Looking into the distance, the front, back, left, and right were all covered by fiery red lava. The surroundings had become a sea of lava, with only some protruding boulders, like reefs exposed on the sea.
If he used a random teleport scroll, he wondered if he would be teleported into the lava. Nie Yan jumped onto a towering boulder.
The Lava Giant's magic interference would take more than twenty seconds to pass.
The scorching lava below had already covered the ground, surging and flowing. Nie Yan sat on the reef, quietly waiting for the time to pass, watching the rolling red lava flow and the raging Lava Giant in the distance, and a desolate and distant feeling arose spontaneously.
One general succeeds, ten thousand bones wither!
The Molten Forest had turned into a vast ocean, and all the iron trees were burning, and finally fell into the lava.
How many corpses were buried under the lava?
Nie Yan had no way of knowing, it was estimated that only Zongheng Tianxia and the Triumphant Empire could count them.
But, why bother thinking about it?
After a while, Nie Yan stood up, stretched lazily, revealing a pure smile, and said admiringly, "Well done."
If Yu Long saw it, he would definitely be surprised at the current Nie Yan, who was so different from the Nie Yan who smiled cruelly on the high slope just now.
Above the rolling lava, he began to read the return scroll, a white light flashed, and disappeared in place.
A video was released on the official website, entitled 'The Destruction of the Triumphant Empire and Zongheng Tianxia'. In this war, the Triumphant Empire and Zongheng Tianxia were defeated. Looking back at the Niuren (Amazing) Tribe, except for ten people with red names, not a single soldier was lost.
A photo was also released on the official website, which was a group photo of Nie Yan and others. This image will forever remain in the minds of players, because the destruction of more than 20,000 players from the Triumphant Empire and Zongheng Tianxia has become dazzling. Players remembered these ten faces, ten people who created myths!
The Niuren Tribe will be in the limelight from now on!
All the players in the Greenland area will remember the Niuren Tribe.
All the videos related to this incident were released on the Greenland area forum of the official website one by one. Players understood the whole process of this incident. That terrifying beast shocked everyone. The most brilliant stroke was Nie Yan's stunning blow, which amazed all the players.
"God-level Thief - Nie Yan!"
"The Number One Thief in Greenland, Nie Yan!"
"Mad Thief Nie Yan!"
Perhaps it was because the last title was louder, or Nie Yan's arrogant action of slitting his throat impressed all the players, or they felt that Nie Yan killing Hei Zhuo among five hundred people was worthy of the name of Mad Thief, so the name of Mad Thief spread wildly.
From then on, the Niuren Tribe was honored by the name of Mad Thief!
Fa Biao De Wo Niu