"Fortress Master!"

When all the female Guards players looked at Jiang Dali, who was sitting on the big rattan chair.

A series of intensive sounds of knives and canes suddenly erupted from outside the battle circle.

Wanlang groaned, staggering backwards, the tiger's mouth cracked, the big knife in his hand flew out, the meridians of his body were somewhat damaged, and the internal injuries were far more serious than the external injuries.

This was the day before yesterday when he received the indoctrination from Jiang Dali, and his strength had already broken through to the realm of external energy, otherwise he would not have been able to catch the opponent's two moves.

Bang!——

At this moment, Wu Lie also groaned and retreated into the field, standing side by side with Wan Lang, looking ugly.

But his chest was criss-crossed, with at least three bloodstains deep enough to show the bones, and his moon-white clothes were dyed red with blood.

An old man in black clothes holding an iron crutch and a cold man holding a long sword appeared in the venue with a sneer, and their auras were not weak.

"Who are you? How dare you attack our Black Wind Village with such recklessness? You simply don't take our village leader seriously!"

Wan Lang glared at the two men and shouted angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, the screams and calls for help from the Nine Ghosts of Xiliang came from the bottom of the mountain.

The cold man holding the sword smiled and said, "You don't deserve to know our names yet, but I can tell you that we are all from Ganluo Mountain City!"

"Qianluo Mountain City?"

Wu Lie looked puzzled.

But Wan Lang changed his expression in shock, "The Ganluo mountain city where the master of the black list murders Ganluo? This is the underworld giant in the world."

"Huh? I didn't expect that you have some eyesight."

The old man in black clothes holding a crutch smiled hoarsely, and stared at Wu Lie with a pair of cloudy eyes that looked like they were stained with green phlegm. He nodded, "You are good. If you are willing to quit Black Wind Village now, I can make the decision for you to join Shancheng and become a member of Shancheng.

, serving the Lord of Qianluo City, wouldn’t it be much better than following a dying Lord of Black Wind Stronghold?”

"snort!"

At this moment, a cold snort came out.

Jiang Dali opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were like two electric torches, falling directly on the old man in black holding a crutch and the young man holding a sword, and said coldly.

"I didn't expect that the mighty and vicious Gan Luo, instead of looking for trouble with Lang Fanyun on Nujiao Island, would come looking for trouble with me, the leader of Heifeng Village. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to the small land of Huizhou?"

The old man in black with a crutch and the young man with a sword immediately diverted their attention and looked at Jiang Dali. They saw that although the aura on his body was full of weird and terrifying, it still seemed to be weak, and they immediately felt certain in their hearts.

The old man in black chuckled lightly, "Huizhou is not a small place. This land has already been spotted by our city lord and can be taken at any time.

Unexpectedly, you, the leader of Heifeng Village, got there first, but it doesn't matter, you helped our mountain city capture the entire Huizhou, and it will be the same if our city leader takes it away from you.

If you understand the current situation now, instead of returning to our mountain city directly, the city lord will definitely give you very good treatment."

"Hehehe... If you want to stimulate and test me, you have succeeded now."

Jiang Dali let out a faint sneer and stood up slowly. His huge and burly body was like a mountain rising, causing the two old men in black to narrow their eyes slightly and secretly take precautions.

"If Qian Luo came to my Black Wind Village in person, I might still be a little wary today, but with just these two of you, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me, Jiang Dali!? Huh?"

Jiang Dali's eyes widened angrily, and two rays of cold light that looked as if they were solid shot out, like a tiger trying to choose someone to devour.

The two old men in black were both facing formidable enemies. The young man holding the sword took a deep breath and sneered, "Master of Black Wind Village, don't bluff here. We all know that you have already had trouble for practicing the magical art of wedding clothes. Even if you just

You have successfully rebuilt, how much strength can you use? If it were based on your past character, you should rush out and fight with us now."

Jiang Dali frowned, but still stood there, as if hesitating.

"Jie Jie Jie - Master of Heifeng Village, are you like today? Weren't you very arrogant before? Why are you not arrogant now? Now a large number of your former enemies have come to kill you at the foot of the mountain. I think the capital of Heifeng Village today is

I will be destroyed with you."

At this moment, an erratic sound came from not far away.

The owner who made this sound seemed to be flying in mid-air or walking underground, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes up, sometimes down.

Jiang Dali glanced coldly and saw the dark night.

Some shapes that looked like skinny monkeys suddenly jumped up in the trees, and sometimes penetrated into the ground, causing the ground to bulge into ravines, and you couldn't help but snort.

"I didn't expect that you cowardly gophers would also come today? It seems that I, Jiang Dali, was really bullied by a dog today."

"Jie Jie Jie - Jiang Dali, do you remember the Gopher Sect member you killed in Qipan Mountain that day? That was the son of our Elder Qi, but he was killed by you. You were ruthless and were retaliated by our Gopher Sect today.

He deserves to die."

A skinny monkey-like man suddenly emerged from a hole in the ground. He almost got into the defensive circle of the players, but was immediately forced back by Ning Su and others.

"Hahahaha, the majestic Lord of Black Wind Village, you were so prosperous in the past, but today you have to rely on a group of women to save your life?"

At this moment, another big man came up the mountain with a dozen or twenty people, staring at Jiang Dali with a cold look and a mocking tone.

When Jiang Dali saw the clothes on these people, he looked indifferent, "Are you a group of Songshan sect minions who have lost their leader? Are you here to die too?"

"shut up!"

The sword-wielding man shouted angrily, "I am Sima De, the new leader of the Songshan Sect! Have you never heard of my name? Today Sima De will kill you to avenge the leader of the Left Alliance!"

"And our member of the Huashan Sword Sect, Jiang Dali, you bullied others so much that you dared to arrest and imprison Yue Buqun. No matter how hypocrite Yue Buqun is, he is also the leader of our Huashan Sect, how can we allow you to be so humiliated!

?”

Suddenly three more people came up the mountain to fight.

Jiang Dali looked over in surprise and recognized the identities of the three people, but he deliberately pretended not to recognize them and nodded slightly, "Although I don't know who you three unknown people are, your reasons for coming to trouble are all correct."

One of the short and fat men was furious, "Asshole, we are Feng Buping, Cong Buqi, and Cheng Buyou of the Huashan Sword Sect. Have you ever heard of me?"

Jiang Dali crossed his arms across his chest, "I think you three can all be called by the same name later, but you won't survive."

"Asshole!"

Feng Buping and the other three suddenly became furious.

At this time, the shouts of killing at the bottom of the mountain were gradually getting fainter, and Jiang Dali's eyes also had lines from laughter.

Today's situation was created by him.

It was inevitable that the bandits and players in the cottage would suffer heavy casualties due to the attack by these powerful natives.

He had also secretly told a few trusted confidants to pretend to block him with his troops, and there was no need to fight to intercept them.

But now, there was no fighting so quickly. It was obvious that the hidden stakes planted by those sects had played a role, and they took the initiative to lead some bandits to avoid their respective defensive positions and avoid the enemies rushing up the mountain.

In fact, these hidden stakes were all set up by Jiang Dali recently, so they can be regarded as traps that he had planned long ago.

Soon, several more groups of people came up the mountain one after another.

Two of them are both in their fifties, with tall noses and deep eyes. One holds a staff and the other holds a pen, showing extraordinary aura.

The other group of people was a group of bald donkeys. The leader of the group was wearing a cassock and holding a staff. He had nine scars on his head and a white beard on his chin, but he was actually from Shaolin.

There was another group of people, but they were all pretty women. The leader of the group had a cold face, and she looked 60-70% similar to Wang Yuyan.

In addition, there were several traitorous bandits with red glow all over their bodies guarding the mountain road with their own confidants, all looking at Jiang Dali with cold expressions.

These were all hidden stakes planted by the hostile forces long ago, but Jiang Dali already knew about them.

One of them was even Lu Hu, the former leader of the Xishe Mountain Village. He was guarding the mountain road in the distance and staring at Jiang Dali with a look that was both fearful and cold.

"Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of the Shaolin Branch Temple, is the senior brother of Zen Master Fangyuan who was once forced to death by Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village. He is even stronger than Zen Master Fangyuan. I couldn't defeat him no matter what I do!"

"There are also two elders from Xuan Ming, Hebiweng and Luzhangke, who came from the Western Regions. It is said that they took refuge in the Ruyang Palace more than a month ago. The strength of these two elders is also first-rate."

"These women seem to be from Mantuo Villa. The leader is Li Qingluo, the owner of Mantuo Villa."

The disciples of the Gopher Sect will announce the identity of the group almost as soon as they arrive. They are natural masters at collecting information.

Be the first to know any breaking news.

Therefore, the identities of these people are very clear. The more they read to the end, the more excited and agitated these Gopher Sect members are.

As they announced their identities, it was as if a huge mountain was crushing them hard, and the atmosphere in the venue became more solemn and full of depression.

A group of female Guards players guarding Jiang Dali's side all looked solemn and their palms were sweaty, but at this moment, they were unwilling to take a step away.

At this moment, shouts of killing suddenly came from several mountain roads, including at the foot of the mountain.

A large number of copycat players and bandits seemed to have realized that they had been tricked by the enemy into leaving the mountain, and fought back one after another.

Suddenly, the torches from all over the mountain were like long dragons in the night, converging towards the center, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Jiang Dali even heard many players shouting passionate shouts such as "Kill the enemy and save the leader of the village", "Fight to the last drop of blood for the Black Wind Village", "Live as a Black Wind man, die as a Black Wind soul", and couldn't help but feel a little faint in his heart.

warm.

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple branch, recited the Buddha's name, his voice even overpowering the tsunami-like shouts of death coming from the mountain road. He clasped his hands and looked at Jiang Dali with compassion.

"Master Jiangzhai, you also know that today's situation is an extremely critical moment. God has the virtue of a good life. If you give up resistance and follow me to Shaolin, repent and think about your mistakes, I ask you, the little ones, not to commit murder again.

, we will certify that you can get to Shaolin safely."

"Hmph! Master Fang Zheng, we Xuan Ming and I will not agree to your words."

Luzhangke slammed his cane on the ground, making a banging sound, his eyes were cold, "Jiang Dali killed Zhao Jinxiu, the personal maid of the Princess of Ruyang Palace, because he did not give face to our Princess. Today he will either surrender to us. Either we beat him to death, and no one can protect him."

Hebiweng also sneered when he heard this, "That's right. Whoever wants to rescue Jiang Dali must first ask us Xuan Ming."

Li Qingluo stared at Jiang Dali with a frosty face and snorted coldly, "I am here this time for my daughter. If you are willing to let my daughter go, I will not look back and leave immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Hahaha, now it seems that everyone wants the death of the leader of Black Wind Village. Master Fang Zheng, even if you are a martial arts master in Shaolin, you can't just make a decision this time, right?"

The old man in black clothes and holding a cane from Qianluo Mountain City smiled and said.
To be continued...