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Chapter 80 - 082: The Wrath of the Village Chief, Mutated Demon Eagle

Chapter 80: 082: The Wrath of the Village Chief, Mutated Demon Eagle

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Hui City, Mengyin County.

All the players from Black Wind Village and its three major branches who dared to venture out

were almost all poisoned by players from Tyrant Hall.

This force, entirely secretly established by one of the official family consortiums,

demonstrated shocking and astonishing strength as soon as they made their move,

informing many players of such a power’s existence and leading them to speculate about its background.

Suddenly, the attention of countless players was captured by Tyrant Hall.

Those who were able to participate in the beta test were all professional players.

When they speculated and realized that Tyrant Hall might have been established by experts infiltrated into Mixed Martial Arts World by the official major families before the beta test, their first reaction was outrage.

Because this was not fair.

They didn’t even know if there were more forces like this.

But in this world, where could genuine fairness really be found?

In any other game, many of them could have lodged complaints or given up because of such unfairness.

But Mixed Martial Arts World was different.

Since the official major families discovered Mixed Martial Arts World, they had been investing in research and development, and have always claimed it to be a truly uncontrollable world.

Their complaints and suggestions were utterly useless.

Even some of the guild leaders, who had vaguely known some insider information, were reluctant to give up the opportunity to experience this world almost akin to reality, despite their shock and incredulity.

This led to many guild players simply following blindly.

Then, people began to wonder and speculate—could it be that Mixed Martial Arts World was truly different?

At this time, Black Wind Village, which was being suppressed by Tyrant Hall and in the eyes of many players, faced a terrifying disaster of destruction.

Players knew themselves best.

If Black Wind Village offended any force in the Martial World,

even the Evil Demons,

they might not be entirely wiped out.

But offending players could indeed lead to their annihilation.

Because in the eyes of the players, Black Wind Village was merely a "mountain bandit spawn point."

Every bandit was an experience treasure; annihilated means annihilated, none would be spared.

There had been players in the past who wanted to annihilate Black Wind Village.

Those who fantasized about it made up more than ninety-nine percent.

However, within a short period of time, no player-formed force could contend with Black Wind Village.

As long as they couldn’t take down Jiang Dali, the biggest BOSS of Black Wind Village, it couldn’t vanish.

That was until Tyrant Hall came out of nowhere.

This colossal force within the player community struck with such terror that all players who joined Black Wind Village were petrified and dared not leave the village.

The ongoing tournament in Black Wind Village was thus put on hold.

Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng and six other players ready for the finals had all died once at the hands of Heartbroken Little Knife.

Originally famed in Black Wind Village and having shined in the tournament, being called the seven most powerful player experts of Black Wind Village, Zhongyuan Miao Renfeng and the others completely lost their reputation.

And Heartbroken Little Knife, who had never had a hint of fame among the player community before, became widely renowned, known as the first Blood Blade of the Martial World.

Such a title was clearly an honorific within the player community.

By this time, Black Wind Village’s arrogance had been utterly suppressed.

Especially when Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali, the soul figure in the hearts of countless Black Wind Village players, failed to show up, it deeply disappointed them.

In the past, if someone asked Black Wind Village players,

the questioned person would immediately puff up their chest and reply, "Laozi is a mountain bandit from Black Wind Village, Laozi is wild."

But now, facing the mockery and gloating from numerous people on the forums, Black Wind Village players seemed only able to sigh, feel aggrieved and cling to that last bit of hope, waiting for the appearance of that formidable and fierce silhouette.

However, Jiang Dali, despite being visible, was also unable to return quickly.

After all, the journey from the Western Regions to Hui Prefecture was far too long.

Tyrant Hall, seizing this opportunity, were rampant in creating various public opinions, even mocking that Black Wind Village Chief Jiang Dali knew he was no match for Vice Hall Master Feng Ying and fled at the sight of "wind."

The only thing left for Tyrant Hall to do was to launch a major attack and ascend Black Wind Village.

They weren’t lacking the power; they just felt there was no need for the time being.

Vice Hall Master Feng Ying’s plan was simple—kill the person, kill the heart.

Players are a group who is not afraid of death.

And if pressed too hard, they might become more cohesive, swearing to live or die with Black Wind Village.

To crush the players, there was only one way—use every means possible to humiliate and suppress Black Wind Village.

They had to create all sorts of psychological pressure, forcing Black Wind Village to crumble from within, causing the players to lose their fighting spirit, and even feel ashamed to stay in Black Wind Village.

"Now the situation is getting interesting," the elegantly postured Feng Ying, her eyes smiling behind a veil, said meaningfully as she looked towards Black Wind Mountain some ten li away from the grass pavilion.

"I originally thought that the village chief of Black Wind, Jiang Dali, was quite the character among the NPCs. Now it seems there’s nothing special about him. It looks like we’re going to be the laughing stock of those Right Alliance fellows.

Lately, those guys have all been keeping an eye on Xiong Ba, an NPC from the World Association, and have been mocking us for exposing ourselves early in a fight against a mountain bandit force, saying we lack vision."

A man idly playing with a short sword beside her said with a resigned smile.

Feng Ying walked out of the grass pavilion, her laughter light and airy, "I had no intention of leaving Lingjiu Palace originally. It was Lingyun who asked me to come out, claiming that the Hall Master might be interested in Black Wind Village. Now that I think about it, when he spoke, he used the word ’might’.

Then Xiao Yue and the others were captured, Yun Yi came to me for help, I really didn’t want to get involved, I shot down the messenger pigeon with a flick, but when in this position, some matters are inevitable.

Thinking about it now, many things probably aren’t what the Hall Master intended. The Hall Master has spent years cultivating the Marriage Dress Divine Skill, indifferent to the affairs of the hall’s development. People like Yun Yi are probably getting restless.

However, this Jiang Dali is quite outstanding among the NPC mountain bandits and has been acting a bit strangely. Our trip here might not be in vain after all.

Besides, we need to bring Xiao Yue and the others back.

Let’s wait a little longer. If he doesn’t show up in two days, we’ll launch an all-out attack!

If we attack with fifty people now, a drawn-out battle will still result in casualties.

I’m off to practice."

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"Screech—"

A piercing eagle cry suddenly filled the sky.

Jiang Dali’s eyes gleamed with a cold fury as he stared into the sky, like flames of anger ready to burst forth.

As if sensing his rage, the cry of the Demon Hawk overhead became more intense, and it plummeted downwards, enveloped in a fierce gale.

Boom—

One could see that the Demon Hawk had changed quite a bit from just a few days ago.

Not only had its size increased more than threefold, but half of its body was covered in dark blue-black feathers, while the other half was armored with ice-cold scales, glistening metallically as if they were cast from molten iron and imbued with a sense of powerful shock.

Its wings were like great broadswords, its hook-shaped beak was glossy and razor-sharp.

Its pair of talons were as intimidating as steel hooks, gleaming icily with extreme sharpness.

Whoosh—

As the Demon Hawk swooped down, it kicked up gusts of wind, stirring dust and debris.

The two horses pulling a cart both neighed in frightened alarm, clearly unsettled.

"Demon Hawk, I had wanted to let you evolve slowly over these days, but now there’s no time. I must try to use your power to quickly return to the Mountain Village," Jiang Dali said as he touched the increasingly large head of the Demon Hawk, which was now almost reaching his chest.

Before his eyes, the Demon Hawk displayed a very special state.

"Sword Gate Demon Hawk: (Mutation in progress: In this state, the Demon Hawk needs to consume a large amount of nutrients to seek evolution, upon completion there is a chance to become a very rare exotic bird species.)

Master: Jiang Dali"

"Screech—"

The Demon Hawk made a low cry, flapping its wings and looking at Jiang Dali, as if eager to try.

"Hahaha, good, you’ve grown a lot bigger now but still shorter than me by a head. I don’t even know if you can really carry me. Come, let me test your strength now!"

Jiang Dali laughed heartily and suddenly reached out with both hands to grab the Demon Hawk. With a heave, his arm muscles bulged, lifting the massive bird above his head.

"You’re a good one! Now you weigh twice as much as Laozi!" He ran a few steps in place, carrying the almost stupefied Demon Hawk and laughed loudly.

"Screech—"

The Demon Hawk shook off its daze and cried out, flapping its wings in protest to show its dissatisfaction. With a sudden flap, it generated a gust of wind that actually lifted the sturdy body of Jiang Dali off the ground.

Jiang Dali watched the ground quickly recede beneath his feet, his heart swelling with wild joy.

"Hahaha, good, you really can carry Laozi! Set me down first, then Laozi will ride you properly!"

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Some time later, Jiang Dali shooed the carriage away with a wave of his whip.

Then he hid the Ice Soul Jade Stone in a secret place nearby.

The incident had occurred too suddenly; he planned to ride the eagle back to the Mountain Village to handle the trouble first, then return to take the Ice Soul Jade Stone.

But this trouble, he was determined to confront with a bloody resolution.

He would cast his notorious name as the Black Wind Village Chief with the fresh blood of the players...

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(No more talking, just asking for votes. I will post two Chapters together tomorrow. I want to be quiet and try to write well.)

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