Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

”My Feixuan’s strength is not to be underestimated, even in the beginning, tie the two Shuanglong together and they’re still no match for her, only if the Black Wind Village Chief himself steps in might it be a close call.”

”The Black Wind Village Chief did step in, it’s just that he used remote transmission, probably... able to exert about fifty percent of his strength?”

”Heh... I admit the Black Wind Village Chief is formidable, but to think that with fifty percent strength, he wants to defeat Fairy Shi Feixuan, the heir to Cihang Jingzhai, and two senior monks from the Tianlong Temple?”

On the forums, a lot of players who were following the event were almost all skeptical, leaving messages below the post filled with sarcasm and mockery.

If the Black Wind Village Chief personally took action.

No one would doubt he could defeat Fairy Shi and the others.

But remote transmission... that sounds pretty unreliable.

Such posts about Black Wind Village naturally attracted a large number of players from both the Black Slaughter Alliance and the Power Gang, who came to scoff and jeer.

And the more than eight thousand players from Black Wind Village certainly did not show weakness, displaying amazing combativeness on the keyboard, cursing nonstop with players from the Power Gang and the Black Slaughter Alliance.

For a moment, an increasing number of players were drawn in by this massive battle of words.

Upon seeing this new incident of Black Wind Village, they couldn’t help but feel greatly interested.

Many who had gotten tired of seeing the Black Wind Village Chief crushing his enemies repetitively were now intrigued.

Now, breaking from his usual behavior, the Black Wind Village Chief was actually preparing to transmit his power to players, letting them take the spotlight and clash with well-known NPCs, getting a taste of the thrill.

This was indeed a breath of fresh air, satisfying many players’ once whimsical fancy of personally battling well-known NPCs.

Suddenly, below the various taunting posts, a third group emerged, praising the Black Wind Village Chief’s high level of interaction with the players, enhancing their gaming experience.

At the same time, many players immediately envied the three selected ones like Ning Su.

Some players in Yunzhou began to waver again.

This time, without hesitation, they started packing their bags, ready to rush to Wuliang Mountain to join Black Wind Village.

This situation marked the first time in recent events that Black Wind Village had gained the upper hand against both the Power Gang and the Black Slaughter Alliance on the Jianghu Forum, starting to attract people again.

Not for any other reason, but because Black Wind Village had the Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali, a charismatic Big Boss who understood players and could engage with them on a deep level.

Other factions simply didn’t have an NPC that understood players as he did.

The large number of players from Black Wind Village, seeing that new recruits were attracted by the event caused by their chief, naturally welcomed them joyously, saying that as long as they made it there, they would grandly and robustly snatch them up the mountain, as per tradition.

However, at the same time, players from the Black Slaughter Alliance and the Power Gang made the unwise choice to voice their mockery and sarcasm.

”Only fools would dare to join Black Wind Village now, short-sighted fools at that. The Black Wind Village Chief is courting death with this approach, and he’s bound to lose miserably later on. You all rush to join now, but you’ll have nowhere to cry when it ends!”

”Exactly, even if they win, what’s the use? Our Li Gang Leader can take down Murong Fu with just three punches, and kill a Nan Dali in probably five, at most. When you join now, you’ll end up as homeless, wretched ghosts in the future.”

”Black Wind Village is already on its way out, and yet there are still fools who look favorably on it?? What are they even thinking?”

As these taunting words were spoken, they instantly provoked a public outrage.

Not only the players from Black Wind Village, but also many who had not joined were irritated by these mockery-filled comments from the Black Slaughter Alliance and the Power Gang members.

Some hot-tempered ones immediately erupted in a torrent of curses.

Some calm and rational players within the Black Slaughter Alliance and the Power Gang were utterly bewildered by their own team’s foolish actions, wanting almost to join the enemy’s ranks to slap some sense into these idiots.

What sort of preposterous and asinine words were these to come from what should have been ’rising dragons and young phoenixes’ at such an ”appropriate” moment?

Could they actually be undercover traitors planted by Black Wind Village?

In the square outside the living room of Wuliang Mountain.

Jiang Dali had also rushed over by now.

He was draped in a black large cloak, his wild and disheveled long hair casually strewn over his back, his tall and robust stature of over two meters, resembled a small mountain in motion, his entire body emanating an intimidating presence like that of a fierce tiger.

In comparison, the Players gathered behind him, like Shuanglong and the others, seemed merely a foil.

For anyone who laid eyes on such a mighty and imposing figure akin to a Heavenly God, would find it impossible to divert their gaze, nor dared they rashly do so, and could only hold their breath, staring intently at this unparalleled great robber, the fearsome Great Village Chief.

”Village chief!”

”Village chief!!”

A large number of Players and local mountain bandits were all fixated on Jiang Dali, their gazes fervent, and even among them, quite a few Double Dragon Gang members—former subordinates of Shuanglong—were now watching Jiang Dali with reverence, performing the saluting gesture, not daring to be rash.

Whooosh—

The crowd automatically parted, creating a pathway.

Jiang Dali, hands clasped behind his back, walked out of the living room to the center of the small plaza outside with a cold and handsome composure under the watchful eyes of his followers.

With a wave of his hand, a few quick-witted followers immediately came together to move a pear wood-carved chair weighing two hundred kilograms.

Thump! It was placed on the ground.

Fairy Feixuan and the others had already risen from their seats as a sign of respect and, seeing the situation for what it was, they filed out of the living room.

Jiang Dali swept a cold, mocking smile over the group, ”Queen Dao Baifeng of Dali has come to my turf, yet she has not come to pay respects to the village chief? Is it fear, or unwillingness?”

Zhu Danchen heard these words, felt both fear and anger, and gnashing his teeth, he stepped forward and said, ”Our Princess would not be afraid to meet you, you villain! It’s just that she does not wish to defi...”

”Silence!!”

Jiang Dali let out a cold sneer, and suddenly fixed his eyes on Zhu Danchen. His eyes, not sharp, but deep, made Zhu Danchen feel a sudden contraction in his heart and darkness before his eyes, as if his head had been suddenly pierced by a knife, as if it was about to split open.

”Ah!!—”

Zhu Danchen cried out, his face as red as blood, and spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood, stars exploding in his eyes as he fell backward, instantly caught by the fearful Gu Duchen.

”Master Jiang!”

It was then that a cool, distant voice echoed out, and Fairy Feixuan, appearing as if an ethereal fairy untouched by mundane dust, emerged in front of Zhu Danchen. Beneath her veil, a pair of cool eyes met Jiang Dali’s wild, bright eyes under his bold brows.

”Oh? Fairy Shi?”

A curious and faint smile appeared on Jiang Dali’s lips, ”The village chief here sometimes wonders, the Fairy spoken of by mortals, if we were to strip away that veil and tear off that sacred garb, would she still remain as untouchable as a fairy?”

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Ziling, standing behind him, immediately changed his expression, inwardly cursing for trouble.

A group of Players were also shocked by his words, many with expressions of extravagant surprise lighting up their faces as if they had encountered an unexpected delight.

No way, no way.

The village chief is actually being normal, with those words, is he about to forcibly take the Fairy and commit an atrocity against the wind?

That’s intense, that’s intense!

Act fast, take her down!

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