081: The revenge of the tyrant

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The knife was unsheathed, a scimitar.

The scimitar looks like a cold hook.

It's so curved that it looks like it's about to be cut in half by the blade of a knife.

The sad knife gently touched the cold and curved knife in his hand, but his eyes were as hot as a bloody flame burning.

"That good-for-nothing Xiaoyue died at the hands of the bandit leader of this village? How do you want me to kill someone now?"

A graceful veiled woman next to her chuckled lightly, "Just restrain yourself, don't kill them all.

I will specifically kill those players who join Black Wind Village, kill them until they are frightened, and kill them until they want to leave Black Wind Village. If the leader of Black Wind Village is forced out, I will kill him personally. It is best to capture him alive, someone may be interested in him.

He's interested."

Sad Xiaodao smiled softly and said, "You always have a lot of requests. If it weren't for killing people this time, I wouldn't come. I just wanted to kill some bandits. Even if the leader of Heifeng Village is special enough, I feel a bit out of place. I've been recently

But I’m looking for the whereabouts of the magic knife.”

"Xiao Yue admires you the most, so you won't avenge him?"

"We disciples of the Blood Knife Sect will either kill others or die in the hands of others. We don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it!"

Sad Xiaodao chuckled, suddenly jumped on his horse, and with the scimitar in hand, he and the horse went straight to the mine in Tuoshui Village ahead.

"Stop anyone who comes here! This is the important place of our Black Wind Village, no one is allowed to come near it!"

"Stop quickly! Otherwise, I won't be polite with my 39-meter sword."

"No, the person who came here is evil! Brothers, copy the guy and get on top of him!"

"Fuck you!"

All the Black Wind Village players who were guarding the mine and practicing martial arts all cheered and picked up their weapons.

"Black Wind Village, rabble, native chickens and dogs!"

Sad Xiaodao laughed wildly and jumped off the horse.

Choked!

The scimitar in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword energy danced rapidly into the crowd. In an instant, screams were erupted one after another along with white lights.

The Black Wind Village players who rushed towards the Sad Knife were swaying like duckweeds in the angry waves. Rows and rows of people were cut down to the ground, and no one could even attack them.

Not long after, some players fled in fear.

However, he was soon caught up and quickly chopped to the ground.

...

"Fuck! Who was that lunatic just now? Why did he kill us?"



"It seems to be a player. My panel prompted that his name is Sad Knife."



"How is it possible? How can the players be so strong? There are so many of us, even if we look at people's gaps, the flowers bloom and see red, etc., they can't kill us so quickly and easily. They are already considered the most powerful among the players.

"



"What the fuck! Who the hell has killed so many of us? Hurry up and ask the brothers on the mountain to copy the guy and come down the mountain to take revenge! Don't let that little kid get away."

A group of players who died on the battlefield in the mine and were resurrected in the nearby City God's Temple cursed each other and walked out of the City God's Temple. They were furious and began to call friends and fight on the forum.

However, at this moment, a mocking voice suddenly came from outside the Chenghuang Temple.

"We bastards won't run away. Don't worry, we have to kill you useless bandits ten times before we leave."

"who?"

All the Black Wind Village players who walked out of the City God's Temple were shocked.

I found that many enemies wearing black outfits and well-equipped swords had gathered outside.

The leader is a red-haired guy who is not easy to mess with at first sight.

"Hehehe, I wonder if you brothers still remember the three of us."

At this moment, three players also wearing black outfits walked out of the crowd.

Upon seeing these three people, a group of players in Heifeng Village were stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and became furious.

"Peter Pan, the bird thief, are you three traitors? You betrayed the copycat before and are wanted by the copycat."

The three of them sneered, "Yes, it's us."

"For offending our Ba Juetang, Heifeng Village is asking for its own destruction, and you still want us? Now that we are standing here, who of you can come up and kill us?"

A group of players in Black Wind Village were furious.

"Our village master will not let you go."

A group of Bajuetang players burst into laughter.

"Fortress leader? If you say you are ignorant, then you are really ignorant. The leader of Black Wind Village, Jiang Dali, is nothing more than an NPC in the outer realm. The deputy hall master and hall master of our Overlord Hall, killing your village master is like killing

chicken."

"Stop talking nonsense, we minions will specifically call on these minions to kill them all, ten rounds! Then go back to the deputy hall master to revive him."

The leader of the red-haired player snorted and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a group of Overlord players behind them sneered, drew their swords, and charged forward.

The two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

In an instant, swords were clanging, and screams were heard one after another.

The players of Black Wind Village, who have already died once, are in a period of weakness, and their martial arts realm has also declined.

They were no match for these Ba Juetang players and were quickly killed.

Once there is also twice.

A group of people from Ba Juetang gathered around the Chenghuang Temple and started killing like crazy. They really wanted to kill them ten times and not leave.

The same tragic scene was quickly staged in other areas of Heifeng Village.

...

Gu Gu Gu——

嘘嘘嘚——

The carriage shook slightly.

Jiang Dali's strong body sitting in the carriage was like a furnace burning with charcoal fire. He was full of violent and masculine aura, and it seemed that he could explode the entire carriage at any time if he stood up.

The Nine Yang Divine Art is constantly operating on its own and is in a state of self-cultivation.

At the same time, his tiger eyes were piercing and he was concentrating on studying the secret book "One Yang Finger" in his hand.

This secret book was obviously copied later by the ancestors of the Zhu family, Zhu Ziliu or Zhu Changling, and was not the original copy.

However, with the assistance of the Ice Soul Jade and the rosary beads for overcoming calamities, Jiang Dali was able to slowly comprehend the techniques during his study, and gradually improved his proficiency in the techniques.

At this moment, it was already the second day after he left the Kunlun Mountains.

The pursuers he had been prepared for did not appear, but he successfully bought a carriage after leaving the mountains to use on his journey.

After sitting in the carriage for most of the day and driving, Yiyangzhi's proficiency has almost increased to 10%.

If you practice hard like this, you don't need to use up any potential points, and you should be able to understand the One Yang Finger in just seven or eight days.

Pu Chi Pu Chi——

At this moment.

A homing pigeon suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the carriage window.

"Um?"

Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he reached out to grab the carrier pigeon and remove the note.

After seeing the message written on the note clearly, Jiang Dali's face suddenly darkened.

"What a tyrant!"

He immediately put aside the carrier pigeon and entered the forum from the panel.

In the locked Heifeng Village section, check the current situation of the village.

Shocking posts filled with anger, disappointment, anxiety and other emotions filled the entire Black Wind Village forum.

In many posts, Jiang Dali saw players from his Black Wind Village being slaughtered by Ba Juetang.

Many players have even died more than a dozen times, and all their hard-earned martial arts proficiency has been cleared, and some players have even fallen back to the level of strength training.

For a time, the entire Heifeng Village was filled with panic.

Many players even chose to quit the village out of disappointment when they saw that the leader of Black Wind Village never showed up.

"Ba Juetang! These guys who don't know the heights of heaven and earth seem to have never experienced a beating from an NPC!"

Jiang Dali's cold eyes seemed to have a fire burning, like a volcano waiting to erupt under the cold ice, and he suddenly looked towards the sky...

------Digression-----

It’s a new week, please vote for recommendations. It’s the last week, and it will be on the shelves this Friday. You must be sure to accompany me until the end!! It is recommended to pin this book to the top of the book to observe at any time. In addition, thank you to the readers who gave suggestions and rewards yesterday.

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