A Great Thief, not even a Demon Hunter, and his long-range sniping is this deadly!
Nie Yan's shots at the Radiant Sacred Flame were decisively swift, leaving the Priests behind with no time to react.
"Damn, the leader's dead. Everyone, block Mad Rogue Nirvana Flame!"
The Divine Protectors players tried to blockade Nie Yan everywhere, but they still couldn't catch him.
Every appearance of Nie Yan was no more than a brief second, each occurrence unpredictable, gun trigger pulled, then immediately entering Cloaking, vanishing in a flash. Even if Nie Yan appeared right in front of them, they had no time to react.
"We can't block him, should we get out of here?" Mage Kuang asked, feeling that staying here would only make them Nie Yan's prey.
"If we leave, we'll only become a laughingstock, accused of desertion during battle," Bloodthirsty Mad Blade said.
"But it's better than dying!" Mage Kuang exclaimed anxiously. No sooner had he spoken than five arrows shot from behind him.
