Chapter 10 Dark Winged Dragon

The tenth-order legendary Dark Winged Dragon rolled in the sky, instantly killing several ninth-order flying mounts, which caused a psychological shock to the players.

Seeing those Angel Corps players on their falling mounts scattered and fleeing, Nie Yan did not pursue. He manipulated the Dark Winged Dragon to swoop down towards the fortress below.

"The Dark Winged Dragon is diving! Everyone, run!"

Looking at the behemoth-like Dark Winged Dragon, the Angel Corps players didn't even have the heart to fight it and retreated one after another.

Light and dark magical elements rapidly gathered on the Dark Winged Dragon's back. Immediately afterward, two beams of light, one black and one white, shot into the sky, fiercely bombarding the fortress below. The light and dark magical elements mixed together, colliding with each other, and immediately caused a violent explosion. With a loud bang, the entire fortress was submerged in a terrifying wave of sound.

The powerful destructive force swept across the entire fortress.

After a long time, the sound of the explosion subsided. Looking down, the area within a few thousand yards had been reduced to ruins. Even part of the city wall had collapsed. The void creatures found a gap and immediately surged in, like a flood bursting a dam.

The entire fortress became a chaotic battlefield. Nie Yan, riding on the Dark Winged Dragon, roared as he flew over the fortress from above. The Dark Winged Dragon's wings brushed against the towering arrow towers and turrets. Boom, boom, boom, many of those buildings were immediately knocked down, as if their tops had been completely cut off.

Dense magic bombarded the fortress. Dragon breath and light-dark magic, like heavy bombs, were thrown down where the crowds were concentrated. Boom, boom, boom, countless players were overturned by the powerful shock waves generated by the explosions.

After being ravaged by Nie Yan, the entire fortress was quickly swallowed up by the void creatures.

Some Angel Corps players saw the Dark Winged Dragon pass by and waved their staffs, attacking with magic. Those spells exploded on the Dark Winged Dragon's body with loud bangs, but did not cause much damage. Their magic attacks were almost negligible to the Dark Winged Dragon.

Nie Yan gave the Dark Winged Dragon an instruction, and the Dark Winged Dragon quickly gained altitude, flying to a height of five or six hundred yards.

Looking down from above, the fortress was in chaos. Hundreds of high-level void creatures were wreaking havoc inside the fortress, surrounded by black dots, which were Angel Corps players. They were desperately resisting the attacks of these void creatures, but the black dots were becoming fewer and fewer. It was estimated that it would not be long before the fortress was captured by the void creatures.

Nie Yan simply passed by, and the stalemate at the fortress was broken. The city wall was destroyed, and the Angel Corps could not repair the city wall during the war. They would face the endless attacks of the void creatures until they finally abandoned the fortress.

No longer paying attention to the players who were struggling to resist the void creatures' attack in the fortress, Nie Yan's Dark Winged Dragon swept across the sky and disappeared into the horizon.

Graveyard of the Fallen, Angel Corps guild headquarters hall.

Duo Duo looked gloomy. He had just received news that Nie Yan, riding the Dark Winged Dragon, passed through Sorag Fortress and destroyed the walls. Sorag Fortress could no longer be defended. This was one of the three major advanced fortresses of the Angel Corps. If it were turned into ruins, it would be a heavy blow to the Angel Corps.

However, he couldn't go to rescue it. Crazy Thief Nie Yan was rushing towards the Graveyard of the Fallen. In the Graveyard of the Fallen, his chances of winning were undoubtedly greater. If it was in other places, he had no hope of winning at all!

So even though he knew that Sorag Fortress could not be saved, he had not taken the initiative to attack.

Now he only hoped that Crazy Thief Nie Yan would come sooner, so they could have a showdown in the Graveyard of the Fallen.

Nie Yan stood on the back of the Dark Winged Dragon and looked into the distance. An endless graveyard appeared in his view. In the graveyard was a towering portal. At the top of the portal, a huge magic eye was emitting an eerie black light, scanning everywhere.

Light camp players could only enter the heart of the Graveyard of the Fallen if someone could destroy this portal.

Outside the portal, hundreds of thousands of dark camp players gathered, forming a huge semicircle.

"It is said that Crazy Thief Nie Yan is coming soon!"

"Yes, I wonder who will win or lose in the PK between him and Duo Duo."

Several players whispered. They were casual players who came here to watch the battle. They were full of curiosity about such an unparalleled PK. If the Angel Corps hadn't controlled the area, probably even more people would have come.

Some players looked towards the Angel Corps' ranks. Standing in the front was Duo Duo in a gray cloak. It was said that during this time, Duo Duo had upgraded all his equipment with Void Metal into god-tier equipment. Players hadn't seen it yet.

Too far away, they couldn't see Duo Duo's expression. Duo Duo stood proudly, his cloak moving without wind. He held a huge staff in his right hand, exuding an imposing aura. The other members of the Angel Corps stood far away, more than five yards away from Duo Duo, like stars surrounding the moon.

In the dark camp, Duo Duo had absolute authority. No one dared to underestimate the majesty of the Angel Corps president.

"Look over there!"

Someone shouted, and the entire crowd suddenly stirred. They looked into the distance, and saw a huge black shadow appearing in their sight in the distant sky.

"It's Crazy Thief Nie Yan, Crazy Thief Nie Yan is here!"

Many people's voices carried a hint of excitement. Today, they would witness the duel between the two most peak experts of the two camps.

Duo Duo heard the players behind him discussing and looked up at the sky in the distance. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes. His dark vision was stronger than anyone else's. Penetrating the darkness, the huge Dark Winged Dragon came into view, and his expression changed slightly.

Tenth-order legendary Dark Winged Dragon, how did Crazy Thief Nie Yan get such a powerful flying mount?

The Dark Winged Dragon was huge, and its strong, powerful wings beat incessantly, causing a great visual impact on everyone.

What a terrifying flying pet!

The Dark Winged Dragon flew like a gust of wind, landing on the flat ground three or four hundred yards in front of Duo Duo. The sweeping wind seemed to blow everyone away. These Angel Corps players looked up at this behemoth, and a chill rose in their hearts. Any flying mount they had seen before was like an infant compared to the Dark Winged Dragon.

Nie Yan scanned the crowd below, locked onto Duo Duo in the crowd, jumped down from the back of the Dark Winged Dragon, and walked forward calmly.

Even facing the hundreds of thousands of people in front of him, Nie Yan did not have the slightest sense of tension.

Everyone's eyes fell on Nie Yan. They felt their breathing slightly suffocated. This person in front of them was the famous and invincible Crazy Thief Nie Yan. Although Nie Yan had left Faith for three years and completely disappeared from the players' sight, and some even thought that the former Crazy Thief Nie Yan had withdrawn from the ranks of top players, three years later, Nie Yan returned to the peak, riding the tenth-order legendary Dark Winged Dragon to come here, which once again deeply shocked them. The former legend had not faded in the slightest! That undefeated myth was still extremely loud!

Although they were in the opposing camp, these Angel Corps players did not have the slightest hostility towards Nie Yan, but rather a deep respect. A figure like Crazy Thief Nie Yan was already a complete legend. Facing such a person, they could not raise a trace of hostility.

Nie Yan's appearance was quite shocking. Duo Duo saw Nie Yan come down, took off his cloak, and strode forward.

The two stopped about a hundred yards apart.

The players outside consciously left a large open space, about seven or eight hundred yards in radius.

This would become the battlefield for the duel between Nie Yan and Duo Duo. In order to avoid being caught in the crossfire, they preferred to walk a little further.

Looking at the two people in the center, Nie Yan was wearing azure light armor, heroic and compelling. In his right hand was the Sword of Zennarde, and in his left hand was the Scythe of the God of Death, like a unsheathed sword, full of fierce killing intent. Even three or four hundred yards away, this killing intent seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, causing their souls to tremble. On the other side, Duo Duo was wearing a gray-black robe, with a long staff in his right hand, also exuding an imposing aura.

Standing in front were the two most powerful people in the light and dark camps. Stomping their feet would cause a major earthquake. The players couldn't help but yearn for such a life. If life could reach this point, they would die without regrets.

"I didn't expect to see you again after three years." Duo Duo looked at Nie Yan and smiled, "I just didn't expect that the first meeting after three years would be in this way."

Nie Yan shrugged and said, "Different positions. Everyone should have guessed that there would be a battle between us three years ago."

"If it wasn't out of necessity, no one would want to be an enemy with a guy like you." Duo Duo smiled wryly. Speaking of which, Nie Yan was really a pervert. He had built a huge advantage in three years, but in such a short period of time, the gap between them was smoothed out. Nie Yan's strength was already on par with him. Although he was unwilling, that was the fact. What if it was after another year or two!

"Anyway, with so many people from the two camps watching, this battle is inevitable!" Nie Yan chuckled, looked at Duo Duo, his eyes slowly becoming sharp, and said heroically, "Come on, Duo Duo, let me see how much your strength has improved in these three years."

Nie Yan's Sword of Zennarde seemed to feel Nie Yan's fanatical fighting spirit, releasing a scorching temperature, with rolling heat waves surging up and down.

"Okay, I'll risk my life to accompany you. This battle today will determine whether the Niu Ren Tribe or the Angel Corps is the true overlord!" Duo Duo became serious, holding his staff horizontally in front of his chest. A powerful dark aura flowed with the wind, forming a giant whirlwind centered on Duo Duo.