Try every means to recruit powerful enemies for the Black Slaughter Alliance and the Power Gang.

He actually wanted to kill Jiumozhi with just a tube of Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. Who are you looking down on?

The degree of whimsy is unparalleled by other people. With such a wise man in charge of the Black Slaughter Alliance, why worry about dying?

Under this post, there are also many players from the Black Slaughter Alliance yelling and complaining.

Some players who died in the battle even directly cursed Yuan Xiaoyao by name and quit the alliance in anger.

At this point, the shortcomings of the Black Slaughter Alliance, a major force that has risen in a short period of time due to player emotions and popularity, have begun to appear.

That is the lack of sufficient foundation and cohesion.

Once you suffer a slight setback, or if a leader has any image problems, it will lead to dissatisfaction among the players within the faction, leading to disputes and ultimately a loss of talent.

In comparison, Heifeng Village, which has been developing steadily step by step, has gone through countless power wars, and many players have developed a comrade-in-arms relationship with each other.

And he, Jiang Dali, has always focused on welfare construction and interest attraction within his power, and his personal image is definitely the most impressive among all indigenous NPCs.

Therefore, the mood of the players in the cottage has always been very good, and there has been very little talent loss so far.

Concerned about his image, Jiang Dali held back his laughter and quit the forum.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from inside the wooden house.

"Xinghe, let that young Shaolin monk come in too."

Hearing this voice, Duan Yanqing and others were all startled by the mystery that had not yet dissipated, with expressions of uncertainty.

Although they had all guessed before, Wu Yazi, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, was probably inside the wooden house.

But now when I hear the voice of this martial arts senior, I still feel surprised and inexplicably horrified.

Everyone couldn't help but guess how old Wuyazi is now? How strong should he be?

When Su Xinghe heard the instructions from his mentor in the wooden house, he immediately looked at Xu Zhu, hesitantly nodded and extended his hand to invite.

"I...can I not go?"

Xu Zhu stood there in a daze, looking at the wooden house, feeling inexplicably scared, and actually did not dare to enter it.

Jiang Dali noticed something was wrong and laughed loudly, "It seems that some people don't care about you, Senior Wuyazi, what's the matter?

Could it be that my outstanding little brother is not in your eyes, senior?

Seniors still want to choose one more person? In that case, how about I, Jiang Dali, come in personally?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Dali walked towards the wooden house with his head held high.

"Master Jiangzhai!"

Su Xinghe was startled. Even though he was frightened, he didn't want Jiang Dali to offend his teacher, so he immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Huh? I want to see Senior Wu Yazi, Master Su, do you want to stop me? I will help you kill Ding Chunqiu, and the favor between you and me has been cancelled.

My man broke the Zhenlong chess game, and he deserves no less than a single point. If you try to stop me, you must consider the consequences!"

A frightening light suddenly appeared in Jiang Dali's eyes as he stared at Su Xinghe. The light bursting out of his eyes was like a blazing sun. It pierced Su Xinghe's face like a knife, causing burning pain on his skin.

The moment their eyes met, Su Xinghe felt as if his eyes were being cut by a knife blade, and his eyes felt like they were stinging to the point of bleeding. His chest felt like a punch, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood and retreated.

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This was clearly impacted by the sword intent released in Jiang Dali's eyes.

The sentimental sword intention is not the gentle and gentle sword intention like spring rain.

In fact, it is a powerful and vigorous sword intent.

Isn't this also true when emotions are strong?

Just like thunder and fire, it can be ignited at a moment's notice and become out of control!

At this moment, Wu Yazi's old voice came from the wooden house again, "Xinghe, don't stop me. Since the leader of Jiangzhai wants to see such a bad old man like me, I am very happy.

It is also a blessing for me to meet the most popular hero in the world these days! Besides, Ding Chunqiu, the villain, died at his hands, and the master of Jiangzhai is indeed my benefactor."

When Su Xinghe heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately lowered his head and raised his hands, "Yes, Master!"

He looked at Jiang Dali to invite him.

Jiang Dali nodded slightly and walked straight to a wooden house that had not been knocked open.

When he walked up to him, he didn't bother to punch to break the door, so he just bumped into it.

There was a loud bang.

The entire wooden house seemed to be hit hard by an approaching elephant and shook violently.

Jiang Dali's burly body directly knocked out a large human-shaped hole in the wooden house and entered it with a high head.

But after entering, he saw an empty room.

However, Jiang Dali's powerful spiritual sense and hearing had already identified the direction, and he walked directly to the wall on the left and bumped into it again.

There was a click, and the board wall, which had been decaying for a long time, collapsed immediately.

Another room appeared in front of me.

"Fortress Master!"

The respectful voice from Zhongyuan came.

Jiang Dali took a closer look and saw that in the dim light, Zhongyuan was standing aside, while there was another person sitting in the air in the room, like a ghost, exuding an aura that seemed not to exist.

"Heavenly Realm!?"

Jiang Dali suddenly shrank his eyes...

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Chapter completed!