Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

Faced with the undisguised greedy desires of Moluo, Jiang Dali sighed inwardly, it indeed turned out as he expected. Moluo, this Demon, truly can’t stop its nature, and wouldn’t miss such a good chance to kick someone when they’re down.

This embarrassing situation is indeed the most downtrodden and dangerous moment in this lifetime. Not only are the conditions of his body extremely poor, but also there’s no one around to help him. The Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber is lost, and the Dragon Vein, which could have restrained Moluo, was lost in the battle with Qin Shi Huang...

The only way to escape now is to use the Resurrection Escape to rid himself of Moluo’s entanglement. But given the current confrontation with Moluo, he doesn’t have any chance to discreetly cut himself off and use the Resurrection Escape. Or rather, such a chance needs to be created by himself...

"You brat! Any last words?"

Moluo approached Jiang Dali slowly, the Demonic Qi around him floating like a viscous liquid, and with cold laughter in his eyes, releasing purple intent, said, "Don’t worry, after I seize your body, I won’t completely obliterate you; just turn you into a Demon Servant. Later I’ll let you go, and as for those friends around you, I won’t harm them either."

Jiang Dali slowly gathered the Inner Strength that had nearly reached the bottom and tried to mobilize the Illusion Soul Power in the tail pillow acupoint, quietly stared at Moluo, and transmitted this thought with a smile, "Senior, why feign kindness before me? You speak so nicely now just to steady my mind, making it easier for you to devour me, but do you think I would believe you so easily?"

"Hmmmm~, since you insist on refusing a toast, you’ll drink a forfeit instead!"

Moluo’s eyes suddenly flashed with intense murderous intent, his whole body surging with Demonic Qi, accompanied by the light of the Primordial Spirit bursting forth from his eyes.

But at that moment, Jiang Dali’s Divine Tail furiously slapped the ground along with his pair of stout arms.

Boom! ——

The already ravaged ground cracked and exploded, sending a shockwave through the air. Jiang Dali’s figure glided like a devilfish, sticking close to the ground and flying away at lightning speed, leaving behind a cone of sonic cloud. In an instant, he became a phantom crashing through countless debris and darted into the distance, breaking the speed of three Mach in the blink of an eye.

War God Chronicles — Thousand-Mile Battle!

"Trying to flee?"

Moluo sneered coldly, having anticipated this, surged the gel-like Demonic Qi behind him to condense into a pair of black demon wings, flapped them once, instantly creating a shockwave that broke the sound barrier and chased. Although his movement technique was no match for the lightning speed of the Thousand-Mile Battle from the War God Chronicles, the Power of Primordial Spirit released from his eyes was no slower than Jiang Dali’s movement technique speed, catching up in the blink of an eye.

However, just as his Power of Primordial Spirit was about to catch up, Jiang Dali’s ancestral acupoint released an unfathomable spiritual impact simultaneously.

Buzz! ——

In the invisible spiritual realm within the Void, a transparent wave of spiritual shock seemed to be born.

The power released by Moluo’s Primordial Spirit collapsed instantly.

His mind became momentarily disoriented.

In the next moment, Moluo’s figure followed close behind, his demonically intent eyes, glowing with the light of Primordial Spirit, transformed into two streaks of gripping lightning, diving into the dust-laden area, firmly locking onto Jiang Dali’s presence.

In his view, the exhausted Jiang Dali’s resistance now is just a futile fight of a trapped beast. No matter how he struggles, he can’t escape his demon claws.

However, for any strong person, never giving up until the last moment is a powerful Martial Arts spirit, which is understandable.

"Brat! Give up now! If you manage to escape, I won’t call you brat anymore, I’ll call you grandpa!"

Moluo coldly sneered and shouted, with his Primordial Spirit locking onto Jiang Dali’s Qi Mechanism which had weakened to the extreme, instantly surged forward, transforming into a massive demon bull head, opening its bloody mouth intending to devour.

Boom! ——

Moluo’s arrogant expression suddenly froze, incredulously shouting as he surged into the dust-filled area, his sinister eyes gleaming, instantly locked onto a tattered pair of golden silk bird nest pants lying on the ground, where Jiang Dali’s figure and Qi Mechanism were nowhere to be found.

"How is this possible!?!"

Moluo shouted wildly, as if a fish gasping for water, his eyes riveted onto the ridiculous golden silk bird nest pants on the ground, his mind spinning in dizziness.

What’s going on here?

Golden Cicada Sheds its Shell?

Deceiving Heaven and Crossing the Sea?

Where is he?

Where is that massive strong man who was just here?

Such a large person, could disappear from under his Moluo’s eyes, vanish from his Primordial Spirit’s lock. How was this possible?

His eyes gradually turned blood red, fists gripped tightly, emitting a roar shattering the sky.

"Ahhhhhh! ——"

Boom boom boom——!

The surrounding ground trembled violently like a massive earthquake... Terrifying sound waves crazily swept out from Moluo’s mouth, unveiling large swaths of smoke and darkness, revealing all things within a several hundred feet radius, cracking the ground with deep fissures.

The sound waves linger for a long time, and after Moluo’s anger faded, he suddenly spread his arms, his Demonic Qi transforming into black masses and sweeping out indiscriminately in all directions, beginning a carpet search using the Search Heaven and Earth technique.

Suddenly, he captured a trace of weak Qi Mechanism, his expression instantly turned uncertain, his figure disappeared in a flash.

...

At this moment, outside the Sky in the Mixed Martial Arts World, a massive upheaval occurred with the sudden simultaneous disappearance of over seventy million players.

Countless sects and even the various sizes of vassal states were in an uproar, each force’s intelligence agencies immediately began to operate, investigating the reason for the Abnormal People’s sudden collective disappearance.