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061: You dare to move again and try

嘘嘘嘚——

The yellow mud was splashing, and Jiang Dali's figure wearing a bamboo hat and riding a tall horse gradually appeared near the tea shop, and his eyes fell on several groups of people fighting outside the tea shop.

"There are indeed people from the Sun and Moon God Sect here."

Jiang Dali's eyes brightened when he saw those guys in strange clothes among the groups.

Then he looked at the dozen or so players with nicknames on their heads.

These players were running around like wolves and tigers, with quite a bit of momentum. They were all very skilled and had a military spirit.

"There are actually players? And...it seems that he is still quite famous in his previous life. His name seems to be the Thirteenth Cavalry of Yanbei? Interesting."

Jiang Dali stared at the dozen or so players for a moment.

As a result, at this moment, several players died on the spot and disappeared into white light.

Jiang Dali pondered for a moment, until he saw a mission reminder appear on the panel, a smile appeared on his lips, he glanced at the Shaolin monk who was almost seriously injured, and immediately rushed over on his horse.

As early as when Jiang Dali appeared, people from all three parties had noticed it.

At this moment, when I saw him galloping towards me on horseback, I suddenly had different expressions on my face.

One of the swordsmen of the Sun and Moon God Sect shouted, "The Sun and Moon God Sect is doing its work, so no one else should interfere!"

Jiang Dali's eyes were dull and he continued to gallop on his horse.

嘘嘘嘚——

The rapid sound of horse hooves made the faces of several members of the Sun Moon God Sect quickly darken.

"Great, here are the reinforcements."

"Looking at the momentum, it shouldn't be weak. Everyone, stick to it."

A group of players all looked surprised.

"kill him!"

Immediately, a person from the Sun Moon God Sect flew out, his eyes were cold, and a strange weapon like an iron claw flew out from his hand, followed by an iron rope, and he rushed towards Jiang Dali to catch him.

"Cat's Claw."

The corner of Jiang Dali's mouth curled up slightly, but his horse's speed did not slow down at all. He suddenly reached out with one hand and directly grabbed the iron claw that was flying towards him.

The Sun Moon God Sect's disciples' eyes flashed brightly, and they shouted violently and flew back to avoid it while exerting force, "Come down!"

Boom——

The iron rope was pulled straight in an instant.

However, Jiang Dali's figure immediately remained motionless.

On the contrary, the members of the Sun Moon God Sect were pulled back and staggered.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about your power?"

Jiang Dali laughed, his arm muscles suddenly bulged, and his biceps were like a huge coconut.

The members of the Sun Moon God Sect groaned, their expressions changed drastically, they decisively let go of their weapons and took advantage of the situation, rolling like a wild donkey to avoid the galloping horses.

But just before he could turn over.

A figure like an iron tower descended from the sky and trampled hard on his body.

boom!

A shrill scream erupted along with the sound of broken bones.

Jiang Dali was standing firmly on the ground. The Sun Moon God Cult believer under his feet had his chest collapsed and his internal organs crushed and crushed. He died on the spot. The ground was even cracked and blood seeped into it.

"Asshole! If you interfere in the affairs of our divine religion, you are seeking death!"

The other three Sun Moon God Sect members were all furious when they saw this.

Dangjie roared and killed the two players, then rushed towards Jiang Dali together.

Whoosh!

A bright sword light struck Jiang Dali directly in the chest, while another person came from the side, holding a big sword, and attacked Jiang Dali in three directions.

The third person held a double ring and deliberately went around to the rear in an attempt to sneak attack.

In an instant, Jiang Dali was in the same dangerous situation as the Shaolin monk before, surrounded by enemies on three sides and threatened everywhere.

"Be careful, hero!"

The Shaolin monk saw this and shouted a warning.

"Crack!"

Jiang Dali's whole body was full of muscles and bones. In an instant, the muscles under his clothes suddenly swelled, and his complexion was green and gold, as if he was cast from indestructible steel.

boom--

A suffocating momentum suddenly surged from Jiang Dali's body, and the surrounding air was like a pot of boiling muddy water, spinning into a strong whirlwind, causing the air to roar and churn.

"Outer Qi Realm!?"

The faces of the three Sun Moon God Sect members changed drastically.

Jiang Dali stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and the whole earth seemed to tremble. Instead of retreating, he struck the long sword with one palm, and hit the long sword directly with the other fist.

"court death!"

The sword-wielding cultist shouted fiercely and tried to cut off Jiang Dali's hand.

However, in an instant, Jiang Dali's palm grasped the blade of the sword as easily as a cow's tongue.

Suddenly, a harsh and terrifying sound of metal twisting erupted.

"Ah——" The sword-wielding cultist looked horrified. He felt a strong force coming from the long sword in his hand. He could hardly hold it, and the bones in his hand were twisting in severe pain.

"Let go!"

Jiang Dali sneered loudly and used strength in his arms.

With a "bang" sound, the long sword shattered, and a big foot kicked him directly. The huge impact directly broke his ribs and he flew backwards.

At the same time, there was a loud "clang" sound, and the sword wielded by the sword-wielding cultist was directly hit on the back of the sword with his fist.

The ferocious punch hit the knife-wielding cultist so hard that his mouth burst open and he screamed, quickly retreating.

"etc--"

The knife-wielding cultist looked horrified and shouted.

“I can’t wait any longer!!”

Jiang Dali shouted loudly, stamped his feet heavily, and rushed out like an arrow. His fierce momentum increased sharply, and he smashed hard with his huge iron fist.

"A good man has something to say!"

The oncoming oppressive wind made the knife-wielding cultist's heart beat wildly, and he waved his knife in fear to defend himself.

However, Jiang Dali's fist was faster and more powerful than the knife, and the external air burst out directly. The fist suddenly burst into circles of thick energy, like thick air waves, friction with the air at high speed and erupted!

Amidst the many astonished eyes in the distance, there was a click, and the tall and thin knife-wielding cultist screamed. The long knife in his hand was directly punched into his face, deeply embedded, and the whole person flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

.

boom!--

A shallow pit was created on the ground, and the violent air waves shattered all the dead leaves around it.

The body of the knife-wielding cultist, staring in horror, fell to the ground, embedded in the sides of the sword blade, and dark red blood flowed out.

"So...so strong!"

"Is this a humanoid beast?"

"The members of the Sun Moon God Sect were killed so easily?"

A group of onlookers were dumbfounded, looking at the burly mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat in shock.

The two surviving members of the Sun Moon Sect also looked at Jiang Dali in horror.

Especially the believers who were holding double rings and ready to attack and join the battle at any time. Looking at Jiang Dali's strong and generous back, he swallowed hard and retreated slowly, without any thoughts of sneak attacks.

"Try moving again."

A plain and cold voice came out of Jiang Dali's mouth.

The expression of the Shuanghuan cultist who was slowly retreating changed, and he turned around and fled quickly without hesitation.

"Seeking death."

Jiang Dali moved his wrist slightly, and seven or eight willow-leaf flying knives flew out of the air like poisonous bees, whizzing towards the Shuanghuan cultists.

"If you offend our Sun Moon God Sect, you won't live long!"

The Double-Hand Cultist gave a loud cry of grief and indignation, and swung his Double-Hands quickly, cutting, picking, and plucking them, creating a tight defensive net in front of him, and at the same time he retreated quickly.

The next moment, his double rings suddenly stopped gradually.

When I saw the door, there were several willow-leaf flying knives stuck in my chest. Blood kept pouring out from the wounds. I suddenly fell to the ground and twitched twice, lifeless...


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