Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader
Chapter 433 - 352-353: The battle of heroes, the descent of a Heavenly God-like warrior (guaranteed update, seeking monthly ticket)_2

Chapter 433: 352-353: The battle of heroes, the descent of a Heavenly God-like warrior (guaranteed update, seeking monthly ticket)_2

Not far away, some players who had hesitated earlier and not joined the fray to offer support were now clenching the masked kerchiefs in their hands, their guts turning green with regret, wishing they could reveal their identities right now and shout out, "I too am a member of the alliance, please bestow upon me your favor, village chief."

For the vast majority of ordinary players, the fine-quality golden sore medicine was considered an extremely expensive lifesaving drug, which regular players simply couldn’t afford, and even using it caused them great pain.

Because in Mixed Martial Arts World, medicine was an incredibly luxurious item.

"I never expected Black Wind Village Chief to show up at Chessboard Mountain again, could it be that the mountain will be blood-washed once more?"

"Black Wind Village Chief has the Divine Eagle and can fly high and low in the sky, his presence is everywhere there’s action, that’s the kind of Martial World life I dream of, I’m so envious."

"But, speaking of which, isn’t that the Witch Wanwan from the Yin Gui Sect on the eagle’s back? How come she seems to be on good terms with Black Wind Village Chief now?"

"Maybe she’s been taken hostage by Brother Da Li, don’t you know what he’s like? Let’s move it, we should hurry to catch the excitement."

A group of players discussed fervently, spurring their horses on toward Chessboard Mountain.

Meanwhile, on the Jianghu Forum, the news of Black Wind Village Chief appearing on Chessboard Mountain quickly surfaced, attracting the attention of many players.

A large number of players from the Black Slaughter Alliance who were originally active near Chessboard Mountain received the message and immediately dared not linger, scurrying away from Chessboard Mountain in an instant.

The name of Black Wind Village Chief from the days of laying siege to the City God Temple was known to every player.

Crossing swords with such a big boss, especially fearing being killed and then quickly trapped at the City God Temple was something to be wary of.

Thus, many of the Black Slaughter Alliance players who hadn’t set their Resurrection Point at their sects were fleeing as if wishing they had four legs.

Even if they had been boasting about defeating Black Wind Village Chief before, now that they had truly encountered him, they couldn’t run far enough, not wanting to throw their lives away for nothing. Among them was also a leader of the Black Slaughter Alliance, "Yijian Immortal - Yuan Xiaoyao."

"Damn it, I was hoping to try my luck at breaking the Jinglong Chess and gain an opportunity, but now Black Wind Village Chief has completely messed it up."

Player Yuan Xiaoyao rode on a tall horse, looking back at the valley of Chessboard Mountain, his expression filled with unwillingness and frustration.

But in the current circumstances, if he dared to enter that valley, he was sure to meet a miserable end.

At this moment.

A valley within Chessboard Mountain was already gathering quite a number of heroes and valiant figures.

The valley was filled with pine trees, and when the mountain wind passed, the pine sounded like waves.

Within the pine forest, there were three wooden houses.

Beside one of the houses, underneath a large tree, two people sat opposite each other, engrossed in a game of chess, with many onlookers surrounding them, creating a heavy atmosphere.

This game of Jinglong Chess had already begun in the early morning hours.

Many heroes from the Martial World, who had been invited, had already been displaying their divine skills for quite some time in the valley, all hoping to break the game and receive the ultimate Martial Arts teachings and succession of the Carefree Sect, or to achieve other political ambitions.

And now, the one engrossed in the game of chess was none other than the leader of the Four Great Evildoers, Evil Deserved Duan Yanqing.

But at this moment, Duan Yanqing, normally so overbearing and reckless, was sitting in front of the chess game with a serious and ugly complexion, his left hand gripping an iron staff, trembling slightly, unable to make his move, his eyes gradually becoming fierce and confused.

The expressions of the many onlookers varied; some reveled in schadenfreude like Ding Chunqiu, while others, like Jiumozhi, had ambiguous and strange expressions. There were also stunned individuals like Duan Yu, and the particularly indifferent ones like Left-Handed Blade Feng Han and Cangling Master.

For a time, it seemed as though everyone wanted to witness the Great Evil Man Duan Yanqing reaping what he had sown and fall into the chess game’s illusions, becoming devilish.

At that moment, Ding Chunqiu, who reveled in the misfortune of others, said, "You would have no face to meet the ancestors of the Duan Family in the underworld if you died. If you know shame, you might as well consider taking your own life; it would befit the behavior of a hero. Alas! It would be better to end your own life, it would be better!"

His voice was soft and pleasing, lulling the less powerful bystanders into a drowsy confusion.

Ensnared by the shifting chess game, Duan Yanqing began to mutter to himself, "Alas! It would be better to end my own life!"

He suddenly raised his iron staff and slowly pointed it toward his own chest.

Yet, with his profound cultivation, he vaguely realized something was wrong, and deep within his heart, a voice seemed to say, "This is not right; if this move is made, then it’s all over."

But overwhelmed by the alternating realities of the chess game, his Left Hand Blade continued to inch towards his own chest.

Suddenly, a slight commotion erupted among the usually tranquil observers at the outskirts of the valley.

The source of the noise was the large number of players who had come to watch.

Some people shouted out the Black Wind Village Chief’s name while others frequently turned their heads to look up at the sky outside the valley.

There, above the sky outside the valley, two black dots, one after the other, were rapidly enlarging as they quickly approached.

The black dot at the forefront became clearer and clearer, revealing itself to be a majestic giant eagle with stunningly black and shiny feathers.

Seated on the eagle’s large chair-back was a burly, stalwart man who looked like a Heavenly God descending on an eagle. His entire body radiated an indescribable aura of terrifying deterrence, sending shivers down one’s spine at first sight and leaving one feeling intimidated.

By contrast, the innocent charm of the highly cultivated Wan Wan at his side was overshadowed, her radiance unnoticed.

The Black Wind Village Chief—Jiang Da Li!

Seeing this person would inevitably remind one of the recent Jianghu rumors concerning him.

First capturing Tianshan Tonglao, then seizing Queen Yin Zhu Yu Yan.

Even the heir of Cihang Jingzhai, having emerged, was defeated by him and is now forcibly kept in Black Wind Village to entertain hundreds of players.

Such a ferocious figure makes anyone think twice before becoming his enemy, pondering whether they might be overpowered and taken away as well.

Keep in mind that even Sect Leader Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect has not yet managed to escape the prisons of Black Wind Village, with an endless stream of visitors daily.

"He’s actually come!"

The crowd of heroes inside the valley were all stirred up, standing up one after another to watch the giant eagle’s swoop.

Ding Chunqiu’s old face subtly changed, his expression one of shock and suspicion.

Jiumozhi’s complexion turned grave and sullen, recalling the disgrace of his escape from Black Wind Village and the subsequent spitting of three mouthfuls of blood.

Duan Yu’s expression became suddenly enraged, thinking of the family letter his mother Dao Baifeng had sent a few days earlier.

Left Hand Blade Feng Han, Cangling Master, and others who had never met the Black Wind Village Chief were all glancing sideways, their expressions varied.

Su Xinghe, who had been completely engrossed in the chessboard, trembled slightly with excitement as he quickly stood up, his beard quivering as he called out gladly,

"Master Jiang truly keeps his word. This old man here thanks you for honoring your appointment with your presence!"

He had been forced to feign deafness and dumbness under Ding Chunqiu’s pressure, but today he had chosen to speak, clearly resolved to fight with Ding Chunqiu to the death.

Even if Jiang Da Li had not come, he was prepared to challenge Ding Chunqiu.

And now, Jiang Da Li had indeed arrived.

"This old bastard Su Xinghe, as expected, has invited outsiders to deal with me."

Ding Chunqiu’s complexion changed in an instant, his eyebrows knitting together.

"Screech!!—"

The eagle’s screech grew imminent; as the giant bird dived and landed, its flapping double wings seemed to whip up a gale within the valley.

Jiang Da Li’s hearty laughter rang out like a lion or tiger roaring in the valley, "Hahaha! It seems I arrived just in time, and so many peers from the Martial World are already gathered here. Indeed, a grand event! Hahaha!!"

This laughter resonated throughout the valley, causing echoing rumblings that resembled thunderous ocean waves, demonstrating Jiang Da Li’s extremely robust Inner Strength. It was so intimidating that the faces of those present simultaneously changed color.

"Heehee—so many people, the more the merrier. But Wan Wan can’t play with you bad guys."

At the same time, Wan Wan’s voice also spread out, tinkling like silver bells, her unintentional display of the Heavenly Demon Great Method, combined with her beautiful and innocent appearance, instantly enchanting many onlookers, leaving them somewhat spellbound and intoxicated.

Duan Yanqing, who had almost stabbed himself in the chest with his iron staff, grunted as he was startled awake by Jiang Da Li’s laughter, which was like a head strike. In an instant, he was snapped out of his entranced state, brought about by the illusion-like chessboard.

Surprise painted his face as his gaze shifted toward Jiang Da Li, who was descending from the sky with Wan Wan, his eyes flashing with a hint of curiosity...

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(I haven’t reached 5,000, only 4,400 words. Nodded off a few times, going to sleep now! Asking for monthly and recommendation tickets! Adding more updates tomorrow!)

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