Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1279 - 992-993: The Indomitable Demon Dragon! The Tournament Begins!

If this incredible Demon Dragon can be subdued, then this trip to the War God Temple will be a huge gain.

With the assistance of this Demon Dragon, in the future, it might not be difficult to easily capture the Fire Qilin. Thus, having both a dragon and a qilin as support, dealing with formidable enemies like Xiong Ba would become much easier.

Comparatively, the players waiting outside for the dragon slaying, though they need to be managed, are not as important. After subduing the Demon Dragon, this dragon can be used to put on a show, allowing the audience to find some excitement.

"Roar!!"

The Demon Dragon let out an angry roar, its throat swelled as corrosive poison began to brew in its mouth.

Seeing this, Jiang Dali and the others quickly dodged away.

Boom!!——

A large burst of poisonous gas was spewed from the Demon Dragon's mouth, hitting the spot where Jiang Dali had just been standing, immediately producing corrosive smoke and bubbles.

"You won't drink the toast, so you'll drink the penalty!"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly. A thought suddenly arose in his mind, and from five meters away, he raised his arm abruptly, his palm releasing golden light.

He formed a Treasure Vase Seal with his hand, quickly gathering a spherical Qi Force, and with the Reversed Nine Profound Energy technique, he suddenly struck out with a palm.

Swish!!

The spherical Qi Force shot and struck the vast body of the Demon Dragon, abruptly unleashing nine distinctly different True Qi force.

The Demon Dragon's body shuddered, its internal organs were impacted and torn apart by the nine forces, as if struck by lightning, letting out a painful howl to the sky. Blood gushed from its mouth, its massive body rolled down the stairs with the iron cage, and with a "clang," it crashed into the back of a stone turtle. Its fierce green eyes filled with shock and anger scanned Jiang Dali's towering figure, emitting low growls of threat.

Jiang Dali landed lightly, arms crossed, his cold gaze fixed on the Demon Dragon as he smiled faintly, "Are you willing to surrender now?"

The Demon Dragon suddenly roared, its eyes full of intimidation, looking defiant and proud, clearly unwilling.

"Good! What a steadfast iron-boned Demon Dragon."

Jiang Dali laughed heartily, surprised and secretly angry, and without further words, he immediately called out to prepare to take the dragon out of the War God Temple to entertain the players.

If this dragon could be subdued, all would be pleased.

But since the dragon refuses to surrender, to prevent it from slaughtering people when they return to the War God Temple in the future, it must be taken out of this underground world; otherwise, Si Mengba's fate will be repeated.

As for how to deal with the dragon outside, Jiang Dali has his ideas.

It would be a pity to kill it, but if it could be captured back to the mountain village, imprisoned to suppress Qi Fortune at Dragon Ascending Land, and later subdued after mastering the 'War God Chronicles,' it wouldn't be too late.

Having made up his mind, everyone acted together. Jiang Dali grabbed the chain and dragged the iron cage into the water, Xiao Feng pushed from behind, while Ding Peng, Xie Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, and Sikong Zhaixing cleared the way along the sides.

As they waded through the water, the Demon Dragon roared in anger and struggled, stirring up the entire lake, causing many fish and beasts to flee in all directions.

Once they left the War God Temple and waded into the water, everyone felt even more pressure.

The farther they went from the War God Temple, the faster the suppressed power in the Demon Dragon's body recovered, attracting more Heaven and Earth Power, making its struggles terrifyingly powerful.

The iron cage, which even the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber could barely chip, gradually twisted under its immense force.

Even Jiang Dali, with his long-lasting internal energy, felt extremely strained after wading some distance.

His hands dragging the chains grew sore and painful, and the energy consumed underwater was increasing.

In the end, he had no choice but to use the Absorption Skill again to draw power from the Demon Dragon to replenish his own loss while weakening the Dragon's recovering strength.

Everyone also mobilized the Heaven and Earth Power to suppress the dragon's absorption of the surrounding energies.

With their combined efforts, they finally managed to stabilize the situation and reached a swiftly flowing waterfall several hours later.

This rushing waterfall was unexpectedly the waterway leading to Xun from the underground world, also the only safe passage away from this place discovered by Beishengtian.

...

The wind and sand had lightened, yet the distant autumn moon seemed even more remote.

On Liuma Plain, it was no longer desolate and lonely as before, with the clamor unchanged.

A massive force of over sixty thousand players, along with Martial World people coming from all directions, gathered, confronting the elite Mongolian army at the gate of Jingyan Palace from afar, laughing and joking loudly in the night, appearing very cheerful and undisciplined.

However, no one could ignore this large force formed by Martial Arts Experts.

Especially with over ten thousand veteran warriors from Black Wind Village among them, these Black Wind Village players appeared more disciplined, cohesive, and combative, holding a higher position within the group.

They had been waiting there for a long time.

Even as dawn was breaking, no players were willing to leave.

Streams of white light occasionally flickered among the crowd, indicating players coming online at opportune moments after logging off.

Having lived harmoniously with them, the natives were unsurprised by this.

Some of them had long realized that unless the Abnormal People were bound and controlled, their mysterious disappearing act would persist, disappearing from sight without warning. Indeed, they were an extraordinarily unique and incomprehensible group, and no one understood them better than the Black Wind Village Chief.

In fact, the native Martial World people still staying on Liuma Plain were already fewer compared to the beginning.