Chapter 857 - New Race, New Class (1/2)

After the sighting of the Darkwing Dragon in Sinful Gorge spread, th, but they all shared a cooal—Nirvana Flame!

Most of these players were Thieves Some came to ambush Nie Yan Others only wanted to knohat he was up to

Nie Yan was conorant of the commotion outside He calmly walked over to War God Kelo

War God Kelo woke up as he sensed so it was Nie Yan, his eyes flickered with a listless light, but they were still as sharp as ever

“Youngster, you’re back” War God Kelo chuckled “I can sense it You’ve removed all the seals on Zennarde’s Sword”

“Correct, sir Kelo I’ imprisonment,” Nie Yan said With a flick of his wrist, he equipped Zennarde’s Sword Deep azure flalow of the surrounding lava

“What a pure flaasped in ad Zennarde?” Nie Yan asked

“A weapon is blameless It’s a tool, nosalvation to the world In the hands of a tyrant, the fiendish blade will reap the lives of the innocent,” War God Kelo replied

Nie Yan could tell War God Kelo ise After being bound here for so long, he was like a sheathed divine weapon Even if it gathered rust over the years, as soon as its blade came out, it would cut with unrivalled sharpness

Nie Yan approached War God Kelo and slashed down at the chains binding hiround

“ARRGH!” War God Kelo roared, hischains flying out His body dropped down fro with excitehed heartily

The lava cha in

War God Kelo’s voice brith However, Nie Yan, as standing right next to him, wasn’t hurt one bit It was clear that Kelo had restrained his voice; else Nie Yan would be bleeding froht now

Several hundred Thieves had followed Nie Yan into Zennarde’s Cenotaph As they searched for hi Their eyes widened in alar on? Suddenly, a powerful sound wave swept over theh out blood It felt as if they had been struck in the chest with a hae values of over 6,000 floated up above their heads The weaker ones even found thehtening!