Chapter 890 - Wings of Sorens (2/2)
Nie Yan cleaved doith his blade
Annihilation Slash!+
10 enor into one BOOOOM! The 20 or so players in the path of the skill were sent flying Only the Masters h they still broke out in a cold sweat
What a frightening skill!
They retreated in alar to prepare for the second round of attacks, only to hear a blood-curdling screaister was killed by the shadow clone
It almost felt to them like they were surrounded, by one player A cold sweat drip ran down their necks Nevertheless, they braced the!
The battle scene turned chaotic Angel Corps’ players had Nie Yan completely surrounded However, he was as slippery as a loach, and they still didn’t know if they were even fighting the real one!
Nie Yan’s lips curved into a cold s suainst these players
While Nie Yan was tangling with the players froel
With the help of Sorens’ Revealer, Soaring Angel could clearly sense the shadow clone’s approach 15 meters, 13 meters, 10 meters… He suddenly drew his bow and shot three arrows at it
Nie Yan’s heart treh stealth! No wonder his initial ael’s arroere about to hit, Nie Yan had the shadow clone dodge out of the way BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The arrows suddenly detonated with loud explosions There was no ti away
The shadow clone was in a sorry state Several nearby Magisters targeted it with a barrage of ic It scrambled to its feet and activated Gale Step to escape
Nie Yan leaped up into the air, soaringlike a spider He’d jule move
Nie Yan and the shadow clone split up and ran in two different directions Soaring Angel hesitated for a“I’ll catch that one You guys go after the other!”
It was tirunt, chanting an incantation A pair of black wings sprouted fro With a flap of his wings, he shot forward like a cannonball
Nie Yan bolted away, only to hear a gust of wind co fro Angel fast approaching hiel’s back, Nie Yan’s heart sank shi+t! He actually obtained the Wings of Sorens!
In Conviction’s history, Sorens was a s He was a conqueror who led his people to glory before ulti his own nation After his death, the nation went into decline before eventually vanishi+ng into the river of tihout the continent, ranging fros were perhaps the most famous of what remained, since they were a direct link to Sorens They dropped fro of the Forest of Darkness
In the entire gas It was rus of Sorens was 1 in 500,000, but Soaring Angel had actually obtained it!
Wings were different fro mounts They provided much ed classes—the treasures of Des could increase the battle prowess of a Deinally discarded the Wings of Sorens as a rumour After all, who’d ever heard of a drop rate as ridiculous as 1 in 500,000? However, he was proven wrong He was curious who got it It was likely that Soaring Angel had siel Corps, he definitely had this kind of power!
Nie Yan thought of the wings he was looking for They would definitely be better than the Wings of Sorens However, he had no tiel had wings now, it’d be fararcher!
“You can’t teleport away or use any escape skills! Let’s see how you get out of this one!” Soaring Angel sneered He was 80 confident the one he was chasing was the real Nie Yan
Soaring Angel fired three more arroard Nie Yan Whoosh whoosh whoosh!+ They went streaking forward like bolts of lightning
Nie Yan sensed the arrohizzing towards hiuess their direction and speed Their heads were covered in crackling lightning He had no idea what kind of arrows these were, but recalling the loss his shadow clone had eaten just before, he didn’t dare to be careless He shot out a web line and swung away
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Three explosions rocked the ground behind hi everywhere Soh velocity
Nie Yan avoided the brunt of the attack He turned around and dove into a sel wasn’t about to let Nie Yan escape so easily He followed closely behind, skillfully flying between the two buildings He pulled out another three arrows and drew his bowstring
Nie Yan kept fleeing, occasionally glancing back to confirel’s position If it were anyone else, once they encountered a Des of Sorens, they only had two paths before them One was to run, and the other was death However, at this s He wasn’t the least bit afraid!