At this mont, Kou Zhong, brandishing his saber, stood atop the mountain and loudly shouted down, "All those from Lingjiu Palace below, listen up. Your so-called Tianshan Tonglao is no match for our Black Wind Village Chief.
Charging up here in droves is nothing but seeking humiliation and death. I advise you all to roll back down the mountain if you don’t want to throw your lives away."
Such provocative words were indeed effective.
Instantly, those from Lingjiu Palace below burst into curses, and their determination to ascend the mountain intensified.
Kou Zhong sneered and, eyeing the enemy rushing up the mountain path, suddenly waved the flag in his hand with a composed air when he gauged the right distance, and roared, "Release the beating stones!"
A chorus of shouting erupted in response.
The strongn who had been carrying stones now each lifted a stone and viciously threw them down the mountain; every single stone was as large as a drum, weighing tens of pounds.
This move was incredibly fierce; although the stones were thrown by human force, when smashed down from the mountain with inertia, it was terrifyingly devastating.
Plus, waiting for the enemy to enter range before issuing the command was an absolute test of the commander’s eye power and ability to lead in battle, catching people completely off-guard.
As four or five dozen stones were smashed down fiercely, the figures from Lingjiu Palace below, who were charging up spiritedly, scread miserably.
Many experts from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-two Islands, who were prepared, dodged in ti thanks to their superior movent techniques.
But for those less skilled in movent techniques, there was no avoiding it, and getting hit by a stone weighing tens of pounds from above was not sothing that could be blocked or deflected by weapons; those hit were either dead or seriously injured.
Yet Tianshan Tonglao was exceptionally cruel and didn’t care about the life and death of these stinky n from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-two Islands who were at her command; she continued to urge them to climb the mountain.
The crowd of demons and monsters were all terrified by the power of Tong Lao’s Life and Death Talisman; they dared not complain or retreat and could only bury their heads and stubbornly rush upwards.
These Martial Arts Experts from the Martial World burst forth with lightning speed as they sprinted, getting ever closer to the top of the mountain.
Xu Ziling calculated the distance and gave the order.
The archers, poised for release, let fly their arrows in unison.
In an instant, figures on the mountain path danced around, parrying with swords and shields.
Another round of shouting, clashing, and screams broke out.
Compared to the thodical and organized offense and defense of the Double Dragon Gang mbers and the mountain bandits, after being marshalled by the twin dragons,
The Martial Artists below, commanded by Tianshan Tonglao, were rely charging blindly with all their might, without any formation, suffering many casualties.
Such a scene, witnessed by many from the Martial World who had co to watch, left many dumbfounded.
The expected scene of Lingjiu Palace’s Martial Arts Experts devastating Black Wind Village did not occur.
Instead, the prestige of the Shuanglong was formidable; they led a band of mountain bandits, whose strength might not match the various experts of Lingjiu Palace, and forced the Lingjiu Palace’s Martial Arts Experts to cry for their fathers and beg for rcy.
The Players who followed Tianshan Tonglao from Lingjiu Palace were even more astonished and enraged, never expecting the Shuanglong to be so formidable.
"It is no wonder they are the formidable dragons who led the Young Commander’s Army in the last life.
Now at my command, they are like two sharpened blades I wield to conquer the world."
Jiang Dali sat atop the mountain witnessing all this, his eyes sparkling, and he smiled as he clapped his hands.
Imdiately, the female Player Ao Xue, serving beside him, cozily carried over a jar of wine, swaying her hips as she brought it to him.
For the village chief to drink a jar of wine when in high spirits was sothing the Personal Guard Players were all well aware of.
Moreover, each delivery of wine was considered a lucrative opportunity to gain favor and Mountain Village Contribution from the village chief.
Thus, this task was one for which the female Players of the Personal Guard had privately arranged a titable, taking turns serving the village chief.
Witnessing wave after wave of arrows being released,
The experts from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-two Islands managed to catch their breath, with high-level masters like Boss Wu no longer shielding their subordinates, but rather roaring loudly and swiftly ascending the mountain using their superior movent techniques.
Wind howled as fierce volleys of arrows rained down once more.
Yet, figures like Boss Wu, those cave masters and island masters with great Martial Arts, deflected the incoming arrows with their Weapons in hand, not letting a single one through, rapidly advancing.
At this point, the prowess of the Martial World’s experts once again shone through.
Arrows shot by ordinary people no longer seed so deadly to these experts.
Xu Ziling imdiately instructed the archers to ignore these high-level masters and focus on taking down the incompetents trailing behind.
Kou Zhong roared out the command "Attack!" and led a group of elite warriors down the mountain, forming multiple columns in Heng’e Formation, brandishing their sabers and charging forward, instantly engaging in combat with the likes of Boss Wu.
Players like Boss Wu, the island masters and cave masters, were no ordinary fighters.
Among them, Boss Wu wielded the Green Wave Fragrance Blade, with exquisite saber skill, and had even crossed blades with Murong Fu, standing out among the island and cave masters.
Kou Zhong led his group of elites into a fight with these masters, and since the elites were slightly outmatched, they could only parry with the formations, resulting in a stalemate that prevented them from gaining the upper hand for the mont.
Seeing this, Xu Ziling was about to go down and help when suddenly his heart twitched at the sound of a cold laugh, a voice that spread across the mountain.
"Grandma has personally taken action today, leaving Piaomiao Peak. If I still can’t swiftly take you down, wouldn’t that make Lingjiu Palace’s na empty and undeserved?"
As the words dropped, the curtains on the shoulder-palanquins followed by a throng of Players and won fluttered open, and suddenly, a red shadow shot out like lightning, gliding on the wind. In an instant, it had crossed more than ten yards and charged up the mountain path.
"Be careful, Zhong Sha!"
Xu Ziling’s face changed color, and he quickly ford the Great Vajra Seal with his hand, his movent speed swift as Jifeng as he rushed down the mountain path, intercepting Tianshan Tonglao.
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