Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Chapter 132: 126~127: Master Tyrant, I’ll wait for him (Added 5 more Chapters for Alliance Hierarch Baldy)

”Kill—!”

”Charge!”

”Brothers with Iron Cloth Shirt, take the shields and lead the way; the rest of you charge, kill—!”

”Snatch, kill, charge, aaah!!”

Swoosh swoosh swoosh—

A mere five arrows flew down from the mountain.

Yet how could they stop the wolf-like, tiger-like mountain bandit players of Black Wind Village?

A swarm of players, like bees bursting from a hive, roared as they frenziedly rushed up the mountain using Eight Steps to Catch a Cicada, a technique demanding almost no Inner Qi.

Hundreds of mountain bandit players skilled in Iron Cloth Shirt, each like a black ghostly Li Kui, wielding short axes and with greenish skin, charged at the forefront.

The five arrows fell either deflected by shields or blocked by the Iron Cloth Shirt-wearing players.

The mountain bandit players were well-equipped, much better than average players.

As long as they weren’t struck at vital points, any superficial wounds were of no major concern; consuming a single Mountain Village brand Jade Dew Pill would bolster them like bulls charging up the mountain.

The five archers of the Bloodthirsty Guild initially shot their arrows with much enthusiasm.

However, after three or four volleys without causing a single bandit casualty,

they, pushed to the middle of the mountain by the Black Wind’s rapid advance, succumbed to depression and tension.

Seeing this, other high-ranking members and players of the Bloodthirsty Guild felt a mix of disappointment and alarm.

Below, the roaring and ferocious faces of the Black Wind Village players charging up seemed quite intimidating.

Seeing their own side hurling rocks and shooting arrows with no significant damage to the enemy, it couldn’t help but dampen their morale.

Re Xueqie bellowed, ”Cut it out with the shooting.

Xin Se, Brick, immediately switch to the backup plan; everyone skilled in Hidden Weapons go up the mountain path. The rest, led by Tie Tou, get ready to throw down and go blade to blade. Kill—”

”Kill—”

The long-frustrated and aggrieved players of the Bloodthirsty Guild, encouraged by this, orderly and swiftly moved towards the mountain path as instructed.

”The disparity in strength between you is too great; melee combat will only increase casualties.”

At that moment, a voice suddenly entered Re Xueqie’s ear, but the speaker was nowhere to be seen.

The sound, straight and focused like a line, was a technique from Esoteric True Words that required strong Inner Strength, impossible without it.

Re Xueqie’s face changed, and grinding his teeth, he muttered, ”Even so, we the Bloodthirsty Guild, fueled by passion, refuse to surrender without a fight!”

”Stubbornness is but a sign of ignorance.”

The voice spoke once more, then fell silent.

Re Xueqie scoffed, his face twitching at the thought of the opponent’s conditions.

Glancing ahead where the battle had already broken out on the mountain path,

Re Xueqie shouted and charged into the fray wielding an Eight Diagrams Saber.

In a short while, the entire Hu Mountain erupted with cries of battle.

The Black Wind Village players shone in this large-scale battle,

their quality far surpassing that of the Bloodthirsty Guild players.

Groups of several dozen formed small teams that swarmed out like locusts, surrounding and ambushing the Bloodthirsty Guild players from all directions,

embodying the true nature of mountain bandits and robbers with their wild style and desperate demeanor,

each eager to distinguish themselves.

With some teams forming parallel Heng’e Formations, others led by Iron Cloth Shirt players in V-shaped Formations, every person brandished weapons vying to be the first and earn the highest reward.

Those who learned the Sky Rain Hidden Weapon eyed the Bloodthirsty Guild’s crowd and desperately launched their weapons.

Flying Locust Stones, Poison Needles, sleeve arrows, iron cones, and others... all poured down like a sudden downpour.

Bloodthirsty Guild players were battered, helmets and armor cast aside, as they disappeared in twinkles of white light.

Such skill was naturally the fruit of Qingyi Building’s Xu Wei’s recent training.

Thus, the Black Wind Village’s mountain bandit players were displaying extraordinary combat talents, far from a motley crowd.

The Bloodthirsty Guild’s expert players were, of course, infuriated, attempting to break through the ranks of Black Wind Village.

Yet these experts were besieged by Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng and another forty elite mountain bandits, rapidly beaten back.

Such a one-sided situation shocked the many older and younger players who cautiously climbed the mountain to watch the spectacle.

Even the small teams of players from various guilds felt a chill.

They had thoughts of meddling a bit or had small schemes,

but seeing the dire state of the Bloodthirsty Guild made them too scared to act rashly, abuzz with discussion.

”Black Wind Village’s brutes are too fierce, right? Almost no casualties, just fifty-something deaths from the start. The Bloodthirsty Guild is nearly halved.”

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”The gap in strength is just too wide. But now, many of the killed Bloodthirsty Guild players are rushing back from the City God Temple; it won’t be easy for Black Wind Village to crush them.”

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”No, the reason the Bloodthirsty Guild can still hold on is that only three of their top experts have died. Once more of the top experts fall, it’ll truly become a massacre.”

As people were discussing, suddenly there came a long, sad and angry howl as they saw Re Xueqie, with a fierce and tragic aura and bulging veins on his face, charging out with an Eight Diagrams Saber. Amazingly, with the cooperation of several high-ranking members, he directly killed an elite player of Black Wind Village.

”What Martial Arts is that?”

Onlookers exclaimed.

Re Xueqie’s condition was clearly abnormal, likely due to using some secret skill, and everyone’s eyes were glued to him.