Chapter 420: Golden Earth Dragon, Massacre!

More than five hundred priests were slaughtered, leaving only about two hundred survivors who fled into the crowd of Zhandao Shixue players. Other Zhandao Shixue players rushed over to support.

Three warriors from Zhandao Shixue charged diagonally from the side, preparing to attack Daotou Da Ge Qizi. However, Bai He let out a low shout, intercepting one of the warriors. He then used a stunning strike, knocking all three warriors into a stunned state.

“Dashun Pi Zhan (Great Cleave Slash)!”

With one slash of his sword, Bai He sent a level forty-seven warrior flying.

At that moment, dozens of mages from behind launched their spells directly at Bai He.

“Huizhan Hushun (Radiant Shield)!”

Instantly, a golden shield enveloped Bai He. The spells exploded against him with crackling sounds and flying sparks. However, he endured the magical onslaught and swiftly killed two warriors. His attacks were decisive and ruthless, without hesitation.

At the moment when Bai He was about to be obliterated by dozens of spells, Daotou Da Ge Qizi cast a healing spell on him, restoring his health to full.

“Chong Feng (Charge)!”

Bai He charged straight toward the group of mages. With a Xuan Feng Zhan (Whirlwind Slash), five mages fell to the ground.

In other directions, battles were also raging fiercely. Their coordination was seamless.

As many melee units from Zhandao Shixue joined the fight, Nie Yan’s team faced a sudden increase in pressure. Without area-of-effect magic attacks from mages, their ability to clear enemies was significantly slowed.

However, since they were all advanced-class players, each possessed powerful skills. When facing regular players, they continued to cut through them like melons and vegetables. Especially Cui Can Dao Guang, Leng Ao Ying, and Yi Yan, who were all shielded warriors. Their equipment was top-tier within the Niuren Tribe, offering exceptional defense. When their defense reached a certain level, they could block over 95% of attacks from ordinary players. Combined with the powerful defensive capabilities of their shields, even simultaneous magical bombardments from dozens of mages barely affected them.

Cui Can Dao Guang and the other two steadily advanced, drawing 80% of the enemy attacks, yet they remained as solid as a rock.

Although the offensive capabilities of these shielded warriors weren’t particularly impressive, their defense was so formidable that all the Zhandao Shixue players felt powerless.

While Cui Can Dao Guang and others might not have had strong attacks, if any mage or priest got too close, their attacks could be deadly.

A quick comparison of levels revealed that Cui Can Dao Guang, Shui Se Yan Tou, and others were all at least level fifty-five, with some even reaching level sixty. The highest level among them, Nie Yan, was level sixty-six. In contrast, the Zhandao Shixue players were generally around level forty-five or forty-six, with very few reaching level fifty. Most of the higher-level Zhandao Shixue players were already at the front lines.

The group of paladins from the Niuren Tribe closely followed behind the shielded warriors and swordsmen, continuously casting various beneficial spells, increasing the frontline fighters’ strength by at least 30%. Additionally, they played a supportive healing role, their healing abilities not as strong as priests, but still significant.

Qi Shi De Lian Ge (Knight’s Dirge) murmured softly, waving his Sword of Holy Light. Beams of white light fell upon Wu Feng.

“Qi Shi Ru Hong (Rising Momentum)!”

“Shen Sheng Jia Chi (Holy Blessing)!”

“Shen Ci Li Liang (Divine Empowerment)!”

Wu Feng instantly felt a surge of powerful energy fill his body. Glancing at his status, he found himself fully energized with spell resistance.

“Ca, this status skill is so powerful!” Wu Feng exclaimed in delight. He immediately charged into the group of warriors, taking full advantage of his enhanced state and initiating a one-sided massacre.

“Bao Lie Hong Ji (Explosive Impact)!”

Seven or eight warriors were struck by a powerful force and flew backward.

Nie Yan surveyed the surroundings. Players from the Niuren Tribe were engaged in fierce battles from all directions. He then chanted an incantation and summoned the Golden Earth Dragon.

The massive Golden Earth Dragon appeared before the Zhandao Shixue players for the first time. Already at level fifty-six, its attributes were formidable, with extremely high defense and health.

The sudden appearance of the Golden Earth Dragon immediately caught the attention of the Zhandao Shixue players. However, before they could react, the dragon opened its mouth and unleashed a stream of dragon breath. Scorching flames surged forward, instantly causing dozens of white lights to appear.

The Golden Earth Dragon uttered a dragon incantation and let out a low roar toward the densely packed Zhandao Shixue players in the distance.

“Yun Shi Zhui Luo (Meteor Fall)!”

A massive ball of fire rapidly descended from the sky, crashing down with a deafening explosion. Scattered fireballs flew in all directions, covering an area of approximately 50×50 yards. The raging flames instantly claimed the lives of three to four hundred players.

Staring at the hellish inferno, the surrounding Zhandao Shixue players were stunned. What a powerful spell!

At that moment, the Golden Earth Dragon charged into the ranks of the Zhandao Shixue players at full speed. The players panicked and began counterattacking, launching spells at the dragon. Several warriors charged at the Golden Earth Dragon, swinging their great swords in an attempt to stop it.

Suddenly, the Golden Earth Dragon roared and unleashed Fan Ji Feng Bao (Counter Storm), clearing all Zhandao Shixue players within a twenty-yard radius around it.

The Golden Earth Dragon’s killing speed was breathtaking, even shocking the players of the Niuren Tribe.

They had previously known that Nie Yan had a Golden Earth Dragon, but they never expected it to be this powerful.

The Golden Earth Dragon’s combat effectiveness greatly satisfied Nie Yan. Normally, a pet with a growth rate of 15 would already be very formidable at levels fifty to sixty. This Golden Earth Dragon was already quite rare, with a growth rate of 20, making it one in ten thousand. Combined with Nie Yan’s use of a mutation energy crystal, its growth rate increased to 25, making it almost godlike.

Seeing Nie Yan summon the Golden Earth Dragon, the other team members also called forth their own pets—leopards, white tigers, and succubi. Yet, compared to the Golden Earth Dragon, their strength paled in comparison.

The Niuren Tribe players eliminated nearly a thousand enemies when, suddenly, in the distance, fifty to sixty players with excellent equipment appeared in their field of vision, rapidly approaching.

Seeing that group, Nie Yan’s voice turned serious in the team channel: “Everyone, be ready to use random teleport scrolls!”

The elites from Zhandao Shixue had arrived. In this chaotic melee situation with fewer numbers, they could easily gain an advantage.

As Nie Yan finished speaking, an arrow engulfed in flames shot toward his back from a tricky angle.

Suddenly sensing something amiss behind him, Nie Yan instinctively performed a Shadow Dance Step, activating its two-second invincibility effect, completely blocking the arrow’s attack.

A giant firebird flew up and enveloped Nie Yan, flames sweeping over his body, but with no effect.

Missing its target, Ang Yi Tian Shi (Rising Winged Angel) revealed a hint of surprise in the distant crowd, astonished that Nie Yan could dodge his arrow even in this situation. He let out a low shout, “Elf Vision!”

Two beams of green light shone from his eyes, but he couldn’t detect Nie Yan’s presence. What high stealth!

He didn’t pay further attention to Nie Yan. Drawing three arrows, he coated them with thick frost and shot them toward the Golden Earth Dragon.

With three loud thuds, layers of frost covered the Golden Earth Dragon’s body. These were the Frost Arrows of an Elven Demon Hunter, capable of freezing the target in ice!

At that moment, dozens of magic attacks from nearby casters targeted the Golden Earth Dragon. The dragon’s previous display of area-of-effect magic had shocked them, prompting a firm decision: regardless of anything else, they must eliminate the Golden Earth Dragon first.

Taking advantage of the Golden Earth Dragon being frozen in frost, dozens of spells bombarded its body, with countless more spells speeding toward it. Just as the spells were about to obliterate the Golden Earth Dragon, a sudden flash of light occurred, and the dragon vanished from the spot, recalled by Nie Yan.

Nie Yan, who had been stealthed nearby, summoned the Golden Earth Dragon back and looked toward the source of the Frost Arrows. An Elven Demon Hunter came into view—Ang Yi Tian Shi, wearing striking blue leather armor, stood out in the crowd, his equipment at least of sub-legendary quality!

Seeing this figure, Nie Yan’s heart trembled. This was Ang Yi Tian Shi, the guild leader of the Angel Empire Guild!

Nie Yan’s knowledge of Ang Yi Tian Shi was limited to some video footage. He had also heard from Xie Yao that Fan Yuan was none other than Ang Yi Tian Shi! Regardless of the nature of Fan Yuan’s cooperative relationship with Cao Xu, he was someone Nie Yan had to eliminate.

Nie Yan’s heart was filled with a chilling intent to kill.

Players from the Niuren Tribe in all directions were intercepted by elite players from Zhandao Shixue, each facing dangerous situations.

With countless Zhandao Shixue players supporting from behind, that group’s combat effectiveness was extremely impressive.

Cui Can Dao Guang and others all used random teleport scrolls, striking quickly and then retreating without hesitation!

Beams of white light flashed, and the Niuren Tribe players disappeared from the battlefield, leaving only a fraction remaining in a short time.

Seeing his teammates leave, Nie Yan deactivated his stealth ability and locked eyes with Ang Yi Tian Shi in the distance, revealing a cold smile. He raised his middle finger, making a provocative gesture.

“Shadow Priest, use War Shackles!” Ang Yi Tian Shi coldly ordered. In this situation, Nie Yan was still this arrogant, provoking his anger.

However, before the Shadow Priest could make any move, Nie Yan had already vanished from his spot.

Not a single Niuren Tribe player remained, leaving only the corpses of Zhandao Shixue players scattered across the ground.

“Caot, they left really fast!” Xue Ku Dao, who arrived slightly later than Ang Yi Tian Shi, cursed loudly. By the time he arrived, the Niuren Tribe players had already vanished completely.