Chapter 1 Combat Over?

The players below the arena were somewhat stunned. Kuang Shen only had one somewhat forceful counterattack from beginning to end. The entire battle was basically dominated by Daitou Dage Qi Zai. They couldn't help but feel admiration when they looked at Daitou Dage Qi Zai. To be able to play a priest class to such an extent was truly extraordinary.

Especially the priests from various teams. They couldn't help but feel their blood boil. So, a priest could be like Daitou Dage Qi Zai, rampaging unbridled!

They used to think that priests were just healing classes, doing logistical work, small nannies and milkmaids to be called upon and dismissed at will. They never imagined that a priest's PK could be so stunning, even defeating a top-tier warrior like Kuang Shen.

After this PK match today, who would dare to say that priests are no good at PK?

This battle will become the canon for priests.

"I've decided, I'm going to be a priest like Boss Qi Zai." A seventeen- or eighteen-year-old priest with a slightly childish face clenched his fist and said. His name was Xing Ao, and he was a small priest in the Warrior Tribe, a branch guild of the Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull).

"You? You often space out and make mistakes even when healing during team-ups. You want to become a top priest like Boss Qi Zai? Maybe in your next life. Remember to heal next time we go into a dungeon. We're cursed, remember to use dispel!" A warrior said with a laugh.

"Those are just small mistakes, why do you think I can't do it?" Xing Ao argued, his face flushed.

Daitou Dage Qi Zai came down from the arena.

"This time, I want the cloaks on you, three in total. Take them out," Shui Se Yan Tou said to Kuang Shen, who had just been resurrected. Three sub-legendary items, what a score! No need to do those difficult quests, no need to go into dungeons, and he got such good equipment.

"I, Kuang Shen, am not convinced by the Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull). If you have the guts, find someone else to come up here." Kuang Shen had lost three matches in a row, losing three sub-legendary equipment, his eyes bloodshot. He had spent at least thirty days on these three items, painstakingly acquiring each one, even missing guild events and the Krips Fortress battle.

He overlooked one point: in a PK between experts, equipment alone is not enough.

At this point, Kuang Shen had completely turned into a gambler, desperately trying to recoup his losses.

Hearing Kuang Shen's words, Shui Se Yan Tou narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You've lost all three of your sub-legendary items, what do you have to bet with?"

"I..." Kuang Shen wanted to say something, but Shui Se Yan Tou's words left him speechless.

"Kuang Shen, come down, don't embarrass yourself here!" Duo Luo scolded in the voice chat.

Kuang Shen dejectedly handed over the three pieces of equipment to Shui Se Yan Tou, glaring at Shui Se Yan Tou with beast-like eyes, as if wanting to tear a piece of flesh from Shui Se Yan Tou's body. Shui Se Yan Tou smiled faintly, not caring at all about Kuang Shen's animosity. Come on, if you dare. With three more sub-legendary items, he was like a tiger with wings, while Kuang Shen was like a toothless tiger, not to be feared at all.

Kuang Shen went down from the stage, and Duo Luo jumped onto the arena.

Seeing Duo Luo come up, a murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Shui Se Yan Tou and the others. This thief hadn't come on stage all this time, his purpose was very clear: to wait for Nie Yan to come.

"Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull) Guild Leader, Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan), are you interested in coming up and playing a game?" Duo Luo's eyes, like an eagle's, stared at Nie Yan.

The players below the arena were noisily discussing the PK just now. Hearing Duo Luo's words, they quieted down and looked towards Nie Yan's side.

"That kid is courting death, actually challenging Boss Nie Yan."

"That's right, he's tired of living, wasn't the lesson just now enough?"

......

Everyone was waiting for Nie Yan's answer. Would Nie Yan dare to accept the challenge?

"Are you qualified? If your guild leader comes to challenge me, I might consider it," Nie Yan said calmly.

The players thought about it. It made sense. If any ordinary member of Angel Corps could challenge the guild leader of the Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull), wouldn't Nie Yan be lowering his status?

Nie Yan's words immediately hit the nail on the head, putting himself in an invincible position. Even if he didn't accept the challenge, so what? No one would say anything.

"If you want to challenge our guild leader, defeat us first. If you can't even beat us, wanting to challenge our guild leader is a bit too ridiculous," Yu Wang Ran Zhi Qing Chun (Desire Stained Youth) said.

"That's right, the people from Angel Corps are a bunch of idiots, living in a dream."

"Wanting to challenge Boss Nie Yan, don't you measure yourselves, are you little guys qualified?"

The players on the field almost unanimously stood on the side of the Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull). The Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull) was deeply rooted in Kaloy City, and Nie Yan was an almost god-like existence. How could they allow this group of people to provoke him so easily?

Duo Luo didn't retort. He chanted a spell under his breath. After a period of incantation, a huge creature appeared before the players. It was somewhat similar to a bear, three yards tall, with snow-white fur all over its body, very large shoulder blades, and a pair of huge claws, occupying one end of the arena.

As soon as it appeared, it caused a burst of exclamations from the players. Its huge size gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Damn, it's a Beamon!"

Some players recognized this behemoth. In the legends of Faith, the Beamon was a creature of the same level as a dragon. In terms of melee combat ability, the Beamon was even stronger than the dragons. Their powerful claws could tear apart dragon scales!

After seeing the Beamon, Nie Yan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Angel Corps had so many good things. It seemed that Angel Corps had put a lot of thought into dealing with him.

"Is this enough qualification now? I heard that Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan) has a Golden Earth Dragon. I want to see, is the Golden Earth Dragon more powerful, or is the Beamon more powerful!" Duo Luo said. According to Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather)'s instructions, he had to force Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan) to come down to the arena.

Nie Yan sneered in his heart. Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather) had made a good calculation. The Golden Earth Dragon and the Beamon were creatures of the same level, and their growth rates were probably around 20. These two creatures each had their own strengths. The Golden Earth Dragon was good at magic attacks, and the Beamon was good at close combat. On this small arena, the Golden Earth Dragon had to engage in close combat with the Beamon, which was very disadvantageous.

Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather) had calculated very well, but a wise man may still have oversights. If the growth rate was the same at around 20, and the two beasts were of the same level, the Beamon could indeed kill the Golden Earth Dragon, even relatively easily, but Nie Yan's Golden Earth Dragon's growth rate was not 20, but 25!

A 5-point difference in growth rate meant that for every level increased, the Golden Earth Dragon's attribute bonus was one-fifth more than the Beamon's. After levels fifty or sixty, the gap would be very large.

At this time, the Beamon was level fifty-nine, and the Golden Earth Dragon was level sixty-one. If they fought, whether in melee or ranged combat, the Beamon would only have a tragic end!

"Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan) isn't afraid, is he?" Duo Luo said with a faint smile. Nie Yan's contemplative expression fell into his eyes, and he thought Nie Yan was afraid.

"It's okay for me to accept the challenge, but you have to come up with some bets that will move me. If there aren't enough bets, it's too boring to play," Nie Yan said. He understood that creatures like the Beamon were generally soulbound and could not be used as bets, but Angel Corps had to come up with some good things.

Hearing Nie Yan's words, the players below the arena were a little sweaty. First, Shui Se Yan Tou proposed betting equipment, and stripped Kuang Shen of his equipment step by step. This time, Nie Yan proposed betting again. Were the members of the Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull) all gamblers?

"What do you want to bet?" Hearing that Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan) wanted to bet something, Duo Luo was a little nervous. After all, no one could say for sure how much strength Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan) had. Nie Yan appeared too rarely, and once he did, it was a disaster for his opponents. Last time, Nie Yan summoned the powerful Crypt Lord and slaughtered Zhan Dao Shi Xue (Battle Blade Bloodthirsty), which left a shadow in the hearts of many players.

"Five sub-legendary equipment, not one less," Nie Yan said. If the bet was too much, Angel Corps would not be able to come up with it and would definitely not agree. Five sub-legendary items were not too harsh, but enough to make Angel Corps feel the pain.

Sub-legendary equipment was still quite rare. For example, the Niuren Tribe (Tribe of the Mad Bull), the entire guild only had thirty or so sub-legendary items. Angel Corps might have a little more, probably fifty or sixty.

Duo Luo hesitated for a moment. He couldn't make the decision on this matter, so he relayed Nie Yan's words to Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather).

"Duo Luo, what do you think? Is Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan) bluffing?" Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather) asked. Nie Yan proposed such harsh conditions. Did he want them to back down?

"It's hard to say. This guy is frighteningly calm. You can't tell what he's thinking," Duo Luo said. He was under a lot of psychological pressure. If he lost, it would be five sub-legendary items. Ordinary people didn't have the courage to make such a bet!

This was a contest between Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather) and Nie Yan!

Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather) was silent for a long time.

"If we refuse and retreat, Angel Corps will lose face. If we agree, and I lose, then we'll have to send out five sub-legendary equipment. It's all up to you to decide," Duo Luo said cautiously.

"The Beamon is definitely stronger than the Golden Earth Dragon. I just don't know if Kuang Zei Nie Yan (Mad Thief Nie Yan) has any tricks up his sleeve. If he summons a flying mount..." Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather) said hesitantly. Flying mounts were incredibly powerful, much stronger than summoned creatures. "If he doesn't summon a flying mount, we'll bet!"

Nie Yan should have been working on his flying mount during this time and didn't have time to collect other equipment.

"I understand," Duo Luo said. After receiving Ang Yi Tianshi (Angel Feather)'s instructions, he stopped thinking about anything else and focused on the task at hand.

Duo Luo looked at Nie Yan and said, "Can I see your flying mount?"

"I won't summon a flying mount during the PK," Nie Yan said with a faint smile. It seemed that Duo Luo was worried that he would summon a flying mount. They had no idea that Nie Yan's flying mount hadn't even hatched yet.

"Okay, I'll bet!" Duo Luo gritted his teeth and said.