And in the end, the result of this battle confirmed the name of "Nan Dali, Bei Qiao Feng", while the former Nan Murong seemed to be a bit unworthy of his name.

This undoubtedly further boosted the momentum of Black Wind Village.

I believe that it will not be long before this kind of news will begin to spread among the indigenous people along with the spread and influence of the aliens.

Jiang Dali looked at it for a while, and unexpectedly discovered that the third most popular post was actually a battle that broke out between players at Qingshi Bridge after he and Qiao Feng left, fighting for loot.

It turned out that after he yelled to death of a large number of players at Qingshi Bridge, no one picked up the equipment, money, personal belongings, etc. dropped by a large number of players after their death.

He, Jiang Dali, is naturally not interested in the things of these players whose abilities are still very low.

But some other surviving players are very interested.

So, after he, Qiao Feng and others left, all the surviving players entered the battlefield to fight for the equipment and property dropped by their predecessors.

In the end, a player actually picked up the iron nail wrist guard fragments he dropped in the battlefield.

As a result, a bloody fight became more intense, and Qingshi Bridge suffered a second bloodbath.

"I hit him too hard and exploded the iron nail bracer, and it turned out to be meat and potatoes?"

Jiang Dali was quite curious and clicked on the post titled "Bluestone Bridge Discovers a Famous Weapon - Iron Nail Wristguard of the Master of Black Wind Village" to view.

Then I saw a picture attached to the post.

The picture shows a piece of iron nail embedded in thick leather, with tear marks on the edge.

[Heifengzhai leader Jiang Dali’s iron nail wrist guards]

Level: 3rd grade famous instrument (fragment)

Weight: 1 tael and 2 coins

Defense:??(broken)

Introduction: Yun Shang, a senior tailor in Heifeng Village, worked hard and carefully tailored a special wristband for Jiang Dali, the leader of Heifeng Village. It is tough and durable, valuable, and has a certain degree of damage, can protect the wrist to the greatest extent, and has a certain degree of cohesion.

effect.

Note: It is not suitable for those with weak constitutions and those whose wrists are not thick enough.

Note: There may be unexpected gains when you give it to Yunshang from Heifeng Village.

After reading the pictures in the post, and then reading the envy-inducing replies from a group of players below, Jiang Dali couldn't help but feel ashamed and speechless.

These lovely leeks are so easy to satisfy.

I'm afraid it will be easier for him to send players away in the future.

As I was thinking about this in my mind, I could already hear the sound of sharpening knives outside the house as the shop owner slaughtered the chickens.

Half a day later.

Jiang Dali was full of wine and food, and his ears twitched slightly. When he heard the cry of the magic eagle coming from outside, he couldn't help but smile. The person who secretly wanted to come finally came.

He pulled out the last chicken foot bone in his mouth and threw it on the plate with a snap. He took out a bag of gold powder and picked out about one gram of gold powder with his fingernails and placed it on the table.

He grabbed the big knife and walked out of the house, looking with sharp eyes at a tall and burly figure in black who walked out from behind the haystack with a cold voice.

"You seem to have noticed my presence a long time ago?"

The tall man in black snorted coldly, stared at Jiang Dali with cold and sharp eyes, and made an old but angry voice.

Jiang Dali smiled, hugged the sword and said, "Of course I have noticed it a long time ago, otherwise I wouldn't have waited for you here for so long. You came too late? Have you eaten?"

The tall man in black laughed and said, "Little baby, you are very confident and you don't seem to be afraid of me? Could it be that I haven't eaten you and you can do something to me?"

Jiang Dali's cold lips curled up slightly, "I'm afraid that you, old man, have bad teeth and want to eat the leader of the village, but one of your teeth will be chipped."

"Hahaha - interesting! I would like to try it then!"

Swish——

A black shadow flashed.

With a roar, he threw himself at Jiang Dali's chest. Before his palm could reach him, his energy was already pressing down on his body, but he couldn't tell where the shadow of his palm was. All he could see was a black shadow.

The power of cassock to subdue demons!

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Chapter completed!