"They actually used black wind arrows to fight quickly in case something changes!!"
In the battle circle of swords and swords, the leader of the Black Slaughter Alliance saw the black wind arrow shot out, and immediately shouted loudly, leading a group of brothers to step up the offensive.
The three players of the Pig Killing Alliance who were trapped were suddenly in danger. They were constantly injured and their vitality and blood dropped frequently.
Seeing such a scene, some people who were watching the battle not far away and wanted to help couldn't help but hesitate. They were worried that they might not be able to save others but would be killed if they rushed forward later.
"Hey, hey, you guys from the Pig Killing Alliance, don't you think that killing us, the Black Killing Alliance, is killing pigs? Now let's see who is the pig!"
When the leader saw that the health bars of the three of them were almost at their bottom, he felt certain in his heart and burst into laughter.
"Fight them!!"
The three players of the Pig Killing Alliance roared one after another, but were hit again in an instant and staggered back. One of them collapsed to the ground with only the last trace of blood left.
"Fight? Are you fighting with your head? Now even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you! Kill them all!"
The leader of the Black Slaughter Alliance shouted loudly, with murderous intent, and suddenly waved his hand.
"Chirp——"
At this moment, a loud eagle cry suddenly came from high in the sky, like a steel wire being thrown into the air, the sound was sharp and harsh.
"Look!!"
The three members of the Pig Killing Alliance, who were already in despair, all looked at the black shadow suddenly rushing down from the sky with surprise and surprise, their pupils suddenly dilated.
"That...is the village leader?!"
"The village master is here! The village master is here! We are saved!"
The players of the three pig-killing alliances all shouted in surprise.
The expressions of the six members of the Black Slaughter Alliance suddenly changed. They were extremely frightened when they saw Jiang Dali, who was sitting on the back of an eagle high in the sky, like a god with black light surrounding his body.
"Damn it! How is it possible? How could the leader of Black Wind Village suddenly appear here!!"
"Don't even look at it, run away!"
Swish--
The six players from the Black Slaughter Alliance suddenly didn't even care about the few Pig Killer Alliance players who were still alive. They started to use Qing Kung Fu and tried to escape.
However, there was a loud bang, fierce pressure on the top of the head and a fishy smell suddenly rolled in.
The ground was suddenly filled with dust.
In the strong wind, the magic eagle had already landed, with two claws as thick as fine steel stretched out, and with a few easy attacks, it crushed the six players into minced meat and disappeared into white light.
"Master of Black Wind Village!!"
The players and natives who were watching not far away were all horrified. Looking at the burly figure sitting on the back of the eagle, they felt their hearts beating wildly, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up inexplicably like an electric shock.
Ordinary people were frightened as if they suddenly saw a fierce tiger.
However, at this time, Jiang Dali did not come down. He was still sitting on the jade chair, overlooking the three players of the Pig Killing Alliance below, and said with a calm expression, "Why are there only three of you brothers here in the alliance?"
The three players were immediately flattered. One of them quickly stood up and said respectfully, "village leader, we are following the boss of Mao Renzuo. The boss of Mao Renzuo is now leading people to hunt down a big pig from the Pig Alliance. We died before."
After that, I came from nearby and wanted to go to the main army, but I was stared at by these six pigs."
The conflict between the Black Slaughter Alliance and the Pig Slaughter Alliance has developed to this day, and they have completely slandered each other.
For example, people in the Pig-Slaying Alliance will call people in the Black-Slaying Alliance "Zhulang".
The people from the Black Killing Alliance will mock the people from the Pig Killing Alliance as cats and dogs.
Jiang Dali was naturally aware of this. He nodded slightly and said, "You three have performed well. Each of you has recorded one hundred meritorious deeds. These are three bottles of high-quality golden sore medicine. Take them to heal your wounds. Take away all the rags on the ground as well."
Seeing this, Hanhan on the side also smiled and pointed, "You are all good. The leader of the village is happy, and so is Wenhan. This is what Wenhan rewards you."
Huanwan casually took out a handful of copper coins from her arms and threw them down with both hands. Suddenly, a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound ripped through the air and suddenly sounded, and the coins swooped like locusts towards the three players whose expressions changed greatly.
Jiang Dali frowned and was about to stop him.
But a series of dense sounds of "duh duh" erupted.
The ground under the feet of the three players was covered with copper coins, as if their soles were imprinted on the ground. The three of them turned pale with fright, and looked at Huan Huan in cold sweat and horror.
"Huanwen, when you follow me when you go out from now on, don't make any random moves without my permission."
Jiang Dali scolded.
Huanwan looked at Jiang Dali strangely and wanted to ask why, but she still muttered "Oh".
She still has the nature of a child now. She is curious and amused no matter what, but does not know the importance of what she does.
"When you see Miao Renjun, tell him that the leader of the village is at Qipan Mountain and ask him to come see me."
Jiang Dali took out three bottles of high-quality gold sore medicine and threw them to the three people below him, gave an order, and then looked around.
After seeing that there was no red aura emanating from the crowd of spectators, he immediately patted the magic eagle on the head and rode the eagle away again.
Not far away, the Shenluan, which had been following the magic eagle circling in the sky, saw this and immediately followed with its cries and fluttering wings.
"Congratulations to the village master!"
The three players from the Pig Killing Alliance all shouted out their congratulations and squeezed the medicine bottles in their hands. They were all very surprised.
Not only did they not die this time, they also received rewards from the village leader himself.
Moreover, they also received 100 contribution points, and all the loot that was revealed after the six members of the Black Slaughter Alliance died went to them, making them a huge profit.
Not far away, some players who had previously hesitated to join the battle circle to lend a helping hand were holding the face masks in their arms tightly, their intestines turned green with regret, and they wished they could reveal their identities and yell, "I am also a member of the alliance, please support me."
The Lord rewards.
For most ordinary players, high-quality golden sore medicine is considered a very expensive life-saving medicine. The average player cannot afford it, and it is very painful to use the golden sore medicine.
Because in the world of mixed martial arts, medicine is a very luxurious thing.
"I didn't expect that the leader of Black Wind Village would appear in Qipan Mountain again. Will Qipan Mountain be bloodbathed again this time?"
"The leader of Heifeng Village owns a sacred eagle, which can fly high and high in the sky. He can be found wherever there is excitement. This is the life in the world that I want. I am so envious."
"But by the way, wasn't the witch on the back of the eagle just now the witch Hanhan of the Yingui sect? Why do you seem to have a good relationship with the leader of the Black Wind Village now?"
"Maybe he was held hostage by Brother Dali. You still don't know who Dali is? Let's go, let's follow him quickly and watch the excitement."
A group of players talked incessantly and whipped their horses to rush towards the direction of Qipan Mountain.
At the same time, news about the appearance of the leader of Black Wind Village in Qipan Mountain quickly emerged on Jianghu Forum, attracting the attention of many players.
After receiving the news, a large number of Black Slaughter Alliance players who were originally active near Qipan Mountain did not dare to stay any longer and immediately left Qipan Mountain in despair.
Every player knows the name of the leader of Black Wind Village who used to besiege the City God's Temple.
When fighting against this big BOSS, you must especially be careful not to be quickly blocked in the City God's Temple after being killed.
Therefore, many Black Slaughter League players who did not set their resurrection points in their sect wished they had four legs when they fled.
No matter how loudly he clamored to kill the leader of Heifeng Village, if he actually encountered the leader of Heifeng Village, he would have to run as far as he could. He didn't want to lose his life in vain. Among them was Tu Hei.
One of the leaders of the alliance is "Yi Jian Xian-Yuan Xiaoyao".
"Damn it, I originally wanted to try my luck and break the Zhenlong chess game and get a chance, but now it has been completely destroyed by the leader of Black Wind Village."
Player Yuan Xiaoyao was riding on a tall horse, looking back at the direction of the valley of Qipan Mountain from a distance, gritting his teeth and looking unwilling.
But under the current situation, if he dared to enter the valley, he would definitely end up miserable.
At this moment.
In a valley of Qipan Mountain, many heroes have gathered.
This valley is full of pine trees. When the mountain wind passes, the pine trees sound like waves.
There are three wooden houses in the pine forest.
But under a big tree in front of one of the houses, two people were sitting facing each other and playing chess. Many people gathered around to watch, and the atmosphere was solemn.
This Zhenlong chess game had already started in the early morning.
Many of the invited heroes have already been playing in the valley for a long time to show off their magical powers. They just want to break the chess game, obtain the peerless martial arts and inheritance of the Xiaoyao sect, or achieve other political goals.
At this moment, Su Xinghe was playing chess with none other than Duan Yanqing, the leader of the Four Evil Men.
But at this time, Duan Yanqing, who was usually unscrupulous, was sitting in front of the chessboard with a solemn and ugly expression. The iron staff in his left hand was suspended in the air, trembling slightly, and he could not click anymore. His eyes gradually became ferocious and confused.
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There are many onlookers around with different expressions, some are gloating about the misfortune like Ding Chunqiu, some are ambiguous and weird like Jiumozhi, some are dumbfounded like Duan Yu, some are like Feng Han with the sword in his left hand, Hidden Spirit Master
Wait for those who are particularly indifferent.
For a moment, it seemed that everyone wanted to see Duan Yanqing, a great villain, suffer the consequences of this, and became obsessed with the changes in the chess game.
At this moment, Ding Chunqiu, who was gloating about his misfortune, said: "You died under Jiuquan without the face to meet the Duan family's ancestors. If you know that you are ashamed, you might as well commit suicide. It is also an act of a hero. Alas,
Alas! It would be better to commit suicide than to commit suicide!"
The words were spoken in a soft and pleasant voice, and the people with less skill at the side were already drowsy and drowsy after listening to them.
Duan Yanqing was caught up in the changes in the chess game, and unconsciously muttered to himself: "Oh, I might as well commit suicide!"
He suddenly raised the iron staff and slowly pointed it towards his chest.
But after all, he has a very deep cultivation, and he vaguely knows that something is wrong. There seems to be a voice deep in his heart saying: "No, if this continues, it will be terrible!"
But caught in the changes of the chess game, he still tapped his chest with the iron stick in his left hand inch by inch.
Suddenly, a slight commotion suddenly sounded in the originally quiet valley.
The source of the sound is the large number of onlookers on the outermost periphery.
Some people shouted the name of the leader of Black Wind Village, while others frequently turned back to look at the sky outside the valley.
But I saw two black spots in the sky outside the valley, one behind the other, enlarging rapidly and approaching quickly.
A black spot at the front became increasingly clear, and it turned out to be a majestic giant eagle with unusually black feathers.
And the burly man sitting on the big chair with an eagle's back is like a god riding an eagle, descending from the sky, and his whole body is filled with an unspeakable terrifying and intimidating force. The moment you see him, you feel like
It feels like the hair on your head is standing on end and you are in awe.
In comparison, the charming and charming Wanwan beside him was ignored by others and his light was obscured.
The demon king of one side, the leader of Heifeng Village—Jiang Dali!
Seeing this person, one can't help but think of many rumors about this person in the world recently.
First capture the Tianshan child's grandmother, and then capture the Yin empress Zhu Yuyan.
Even the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai were defeated by him, and now they are forced to stay in Heifeng Village to entertain hundreds of players.
Before anyone becomes an enemy of such a fierce person, he must carefully consider whether he will be captured and taken away by force.
You know, the head of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun, has not yet been able to escape from the prison in Heifeng Village, and he has endless customers every day.
"He's actually here too!"
The heroes in the valley were probably alarmed and stood up one after another to look at the swooping giant eagle.
Ding Chunqiu's old face changed slightly, showing surprise and suspicion.
Jiumozhi's expression was solemn and gloomy, remembering the embarrassment he was in when he escaped from Black Wind Stronghold and the three mouthfuls of blood he vomited afterwards.
Duan Yu's expression became even more angry as he thought of the letter home sent by his mother, Dao Baifeng, a few days ago.
Feng Han, the sword in his left hand, Master Zangling and other masked people who had never met the leader of Black Wind Village all looked sideways with different expressions.
Su Xinghe, whose heart was originally immersed in the chessboard, was shocked. He immediately stood up and shouted with joy, his beard trembling slightly.
"Master Jiang is indeed a trustworthy person. I would like to thank the Master for attending the appointment in person!"
He had been forced to pretend to be deaf and dumb under Ding Chunqiu's pressure, but today he actually spoke, and he was determined to fight Ding Chunqiu to the death.
Even if Jiang Dali doesn't come, he will still compete with Ding Chunqiu.
But now, Jiang Dali is still up.
"This old guy Su Xinghe really invited an outsider to deal with me."
Ding Chunqiu's expression changed instantly, and his eyebrows rose.
"Haw!!——"
The cry of the eagle was approaching, the giant bird flapped its wings as it swooped down and landed, and a strong wind seemed to blow in the valley.
Jiang Dali's heroic laughter sounded like a lion and a tiger roaring in the valley, "Hahahaha! It seems that the leader of this village has arrived just in time. So many fellow martial artists have gathered here. It is really a grand event!
Hahaha!!"
The laughter spread and rumbled in the valley, causing waves of echoes. It was as powerful as a roaring mountain and a tsunami. It showed an extremely powerful and powerful internal force and was so frightening that everyone present changed their color.
"Hehe - there are a lot of people. It's fun when there are a lot of people. But I can't play with bad people like you."
At the same time, Huanwan's voice was also transmitted, like a silver bell ringing. Combined with the magic of the devil that she unconsciously performed and her beautiful and innocent face, it immediately bewitched many people in the venue and was a little confused.
God is intoxicated.
Duan Yanqing, who had the iron rod in his hand that was almost inserted into his chest, groaned and was awakened by Jiang Dali's laughter that sounded like a slap in the face. He suddenly woke up from the psychedelic chess game.
With a horrified look on his face, he immediately looked at Jiang Dali, who was flying down from the air with Huan Huan, and there was a strange look in his eyes...
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