The fighting continued, with people on both sides constantly being killed. Since the graveyard was nearby, players continuously ran back to their corpses to resurrect, and after resurrecting, they rejoined the battle.

After a while, a team of twenty players from the Temple of Kalan arrived from nearby and joined the side of the Niuren Tribe. The Mage Alliance wasn't willing to be outdone either, summoning their nearby teammates. The area of the melee grew larger and larger, each fighting for themselves, with no formation to speak of.

Because the Niuren Tribe had too few people, the Mage Alliance gradually gained the advantage.

Shura surveyed the field. Three players from the Mage Alliance were being overwhelmed by two warriors from the Niuren Tribe. He charged forward, stunning one of the warriors. With a wave of his blade, a massive sweeping slash sent the warrior flying.

"Leader Shura, these Niuren Tribe guys are too fierce," a Mage Alliance warrior said dejectedly. Their side had three people fighting against two from the Niuren Tribe, and they were still being suppressed. This showed the difference between the two sides.

With the same levels and similar equipment, the Mage Alliance was simply no match for the Niuren Tribe. Every member of the Niuren Tribe had died at least a dozen or twenty times. At the same level, their combat experience far surpassed that of the Mage Alliance, and they had been through far more melees. Furthermore, the players in the Niuren Tribe were all extremely ruthless. During the melee, they fought without regard for losses, as if their lives meant nothing, unlike the Mage Alliance, who were timid and hesitant when fighting. For one thing, the Niuren Tribe had too much money. No matter how much the players in the Niuren Tribe lost, Nie Yan would find a way to make it up to them. They would receive generous rewards for every member of the Mage Alliance they killed, so they didn't have to worry about losses.

The Mage Alliance was different. The Mage Alliance's benefits weren't on the same level as the Niuren Tribe at all. The Niuren Tribe had few people, and Nie Yan had an extremely rich source of income, while the Mage Alliance relied on investment from the Century Financial Group. Their virtual assets were quite limited. As the guild leader of the Mage Alliance, he naturally had to be frugal. In addition, the Mage Alliance had a large number of people, almost five times that of the Niuren Tribe, so the benefits spread to each player were relatively small. Moreover, the cohesion of the Niuren Tribe was incomparable to the Mage Alliance. When the players in the Mage Alliance were PK-ing, they would think about self-preservation, so as to avoid their equipment being dropped and their level being lowered. The Niuren Tribe, on the other hand, were fighting with their lives on the line. In terms of cooperation between team members, they were naturally inferior to the Niuren Tribe.

Therefore, although the number of people from the Niuren Tribe on the field was much smaller than that of the Mage Alliance, they did not fall into a state of collapse.

"Kengnan, how many have you taken down?" Happy Hermit asked in the team chat.

"Six," Dun Keng Si Mei Nu said smugly.

"Damn, you're still a bit more awesome." Happy Hermit was a little depressed. He had taken down a total of three, two of whom were priests.

Different professions had different responsibilities. Happy Hermit's work was quite adequate. During team battles, the value of priests far exceeded other professions.

"Damn Mage Alliance, their thieves killed one of our priests." Dun Keng Si Mei Nu couldn't help cursing. Fortunately, the main priest, Wu Yue Xian Zi, hadn't died. Her healing spells had saved at least seven or eight people.

"I'm going to take down those two warriors." Dun Keng Si Mei Nu charged towards the battle ahead with indomitable momentum.

The battle continued to be deadlocked.

Shura glanced around the nearby battlefield. At this moment, Dun Keng Si Mei Nu was being attacked by three people, but he still showed no fear, stubbornly holding out against two warriors and a mage.

Divine Shock!

Dun Keng Si Mei Nu roared, stunning the two warrior players. He cast a Divine Sacrifice spell, and damage numbers of over 1,000 floated above the heads of the two warriors.

"Arrogant brat." Shura's eyes locked onto Dun Keng Si Mei Nu over there, and he said coldly. He charged forward.

"Kengnan, be careful!" Happy Hermit, who was far away, realized that the situation was not good and quickly reminded him.

At this moment, Shura had already rushed to Dun Keng Si Mei Nu's side, and a Hamstringing caused Dun Keng Si Mei Nu to be crippled.

The two Mage Alliance warriors who had been stunned woke up, and they immediately cooperated with Shura, hacking at Dun Keng Si Mei Nu, sending him flying.

Seeing Dun Keng Si Mei Nu die, Happy Hermit cursed in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Shura, but he understood that now was not a good time to deal with Shura. There were too many people around Shura. Happy Hermit could only stealth and roam around the periphery, looking for an opportunity.

Shura kicked Dun Keng Si Mei Nu's corpse and picked up a piece of equipment.

"Damn, it's trash." After killing Dun Keng Si Mei Nu, Shura immediately led the players to charge towards other members of the Niuren Tribe.

After about five or six minutes of melee combat, Dun Keng Si Mei Nu's soul ran to the vicinity and resurrected. He hid in the jungle on the outskirts of the plaza, taking medicine to restore his health and magic, feeling extremely depressed.

Happy Hermit glanced at the team chat and knew that Dun Keng Si Mei Nu had resurrected, and laughed, "I reminded you earlier, why didn't you run quickly then?"

"Bullshit, by the time you reminded me, would it still have been in time? Who knew that kid would charge over from behind? I almost killed those two warriors." Dun Keng Si Mei Nu cursed. When his health was fully restored, he stood up and said, "Let's go, let's kill him together!"

Happy Hermit said in the team chat, "Okay, I'll cooperate with you." His eyes locked onto Shura in the distance, and he approached Shura.

Dun Keng Si Mei Nu also found an opportunity and displayed an indomitable momentum!

Dun Keng Si Mei Nu cast an acceleration spell on himself and charged madly towards Shura.

Shura saw Dun Keng Si Mei Nu charging over from a distance and cursed, "You still dare to come and die!" He charged head-on towards Dun Keng Si Mei Nu. Just as he was about to approach him, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind. Not good! By the time he wanted to react, it was already too late.

Happy Hermit used a Sap on the back of Shura's head, causing Shura to enter a stunned state.

Dun Keng Si Mei Nu happened to charge up at this moment, and slashed at Shura with his sword.

Happy Hermit said with a smug smile, "Kid, it's been dozens of times, and you still haven't improved." He knew Shura's weaknesses and habits very well. Every time Shura charged, he would always forget to defend his rear. Happy Hermit had just seized this weakness.

Unexpectedly, Shura, who was as fierce as a tiger, was stunned so easily by Happy Hermit. Dun Keng Si Mei Nu said convincingly, "You're still the most capable!"

"Hurry up!"

Happy Hermit and Dun Keng Si Mei Nu joined forces and sent Shura to the graveyard within seven seconds. The people from the Mage Alliance next to them couldn't rescue him in time.

Since the Niuren Tribe and the Mage Alliance had long ago set each other as hostile guilds, there was no such thing as a red name for killing each other's people. Shura only dropped one piece of equipment, which was a gold one, and quite ordinary.

At this moment, on the east side of the Golden City Plaza, another twenty or thirty people were running wildly towards this side.

Happy Hermit glanced at the group of people, his expression changed, and he said in the team chat, "Damn, it's the people from Holy Guard!"

The people from Holy Guard also joined the battle, and the situation became even more unfavorable for the Niuren Tribe.

There were already more than two hundred people fighting on the field, and people were constantly being sent to the graveyard, but they quickly ran back after their corpses. Everyone had died at least two or three times, and more and more people continued to arrive.

"Kengnan, let's retreat, if we don't, we'll be corpse-camped." Happy Hermit said. There were too many people on the other side, and their reinforcements were still on the way. It might be too late by the time they arrived.

Dun Keng Si Mei Nu thought for a while, and in the current situation, this was the only way. He said unwillingly in the team chat, "Let's retreat!"

Nie Yan was walking on the plaza when he noticed the commotion in the direction of the Golden City gate. He was a little surprised. What happened over there? Soon, he heard a few players chatting next to him.

"We can't get into the Golden City."

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"I heard that the people from the Niuren Tribe and the Mage Alliance are fighting over there. It's very lively."

"Let's go watch the show. We might even be able to pick up a piece or two of equipment later."

When Nie Yan heard that it was the Niuren Tribe, his heart tightened, and he quickly ran towards the Golden City gate.

Nie Yan surveyed the field. On the large open space in front of him, hundreds of people were engaged in melee combat. The scene was extremely chaotic. The people from the Niuren Tribe were retreating steadily, and players from the Niuren Tribe were constantly being killed. Nie Yan's heart twitched.

Three players from the Niuren Tribe were being chased by people from the Mage Alliance. A Mage Alliance warrior shouted madly, "Cowards from the Niuren Tribe, if you have the guts, don't run!"

The voice of the Mage Alliance warrior, who was preparing to charge and kill a thief in the distance, suddenly stopped. A player wearing a black robe appeared behind him and stunned him with a Sap. Backstab, Eviscerate, concise and neat movements, cutting down the warrior.

The players who followed the warrior's charge suddenly noticed the warrior falling to the ground and were stunned.

"Who is it?"

"Kid, you're looking for death!"

The players cursed. They looked at the black-robed player, their eyes locked on the Sword of Zennarde in his hand.

"It's the Sword of Zennarde!" a mage shouted in horror.

"It's Mad Rogue Nie Yan!"

This black-robed player was surrounded by six or seven players from the Mage Alliance. He didn't reveal his appearance, but the Sword of Zennarde burning with black flames clearly showed his identity, Mad Rogue Nie Yan!

Dun Keng Si Mei Nu, Happy Hermit and others in the distance saw the short sword burning with black fire, their hearts were shaken, and they showed expressions of ecstasy, shouting in the team chat, "The boss is here!"

All the players from the Niuren Tribe on the field were in an uproar.

"Why is the boss here?" Happy Hermit asked excitedly. They were retreating steadily, but unexpectedly, such a turning point suddenly appeared. Nie Yan's appearance was like a ray of dawn.