"Qing Ming, the enemy is coming!"
Two days later, when Qing Ming just walked onto the city wall, Heng Luo rode on a fiery red leopard and landed next to Qing Ming.
"Big snakes! Lots of big snakes! There are other enemies too. Lots of them, everywhere."
After being promoted to a great witch, Heng Luo could communicate with flowers, plants and trees in a wider range, but... flowers, plants and trees were simply mindless plants, and they could only transmit simple messages.
"Is it finally here?"
It's not unexpected for the enemy to attack, but this time the enemy must be the Black Water Black Snake Tribe. Except for them, no tribe's royal beast is a snake.
"Ji Hao, be prepared, the enemy is coming!"
Qing Ming quickly found Ji Hao and informed him of the enemy's attack.
"Damn it! It came so fast?"
Ji Hao's face turned ugly when he heard the news.
Although a message has been sent to Jinwuling, asking Ji Xia to bring people to help. However, the enemy's attack was coming faster now, and reinforcements had not yet arrived.
"We must block the enemy's attack before reinforcements arrive."
After putting on the armor and picking up the heavy sword, Ji Hao and Qing Ming issued combat orders together. The soldiers of the Fire Crow Tribe and the Qing Yi Tribe took up positions one after another and were ready for battle.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The heavy footsteps shook the ground, the jungle fell, and sawdust flew.
A group of huge iron-clad bulls rushed out of the forest with a "rumbling" sound. On the backs of these wild bulls sat a tall, strong man wearing a horn helmet and holding a giant axe.
A bull-headed flag fluttered high above the battle formation.
"The Bull Club!"
Seeing these strong men riding armored bulls, Qing Ming frowned tightly, "A neutral tribe like the Barbarians actually participated in the war?"
"Money and silk only move people's hearts."
Ji Hao snorted and held the heavy sword in his hand tightly.
"Boom! Boom!"
There was another huge roar, and I remembered that around the Cold River Valley, battle flags were raised high, and groups of murderous warriors rushed out of the mountains and forests.
"The Fanghu Department, the Raging Lion Department, the Wind Eagle Department, and... the Fierce Ghost Department, the Demon Department, and the Insect Gu Department! Damn it, these guys who were hiding in the deep mountains and old forests have all come out?"
Looking up and seeing the war flags erected around Lengxi Valley, Ji Hao and Qing Ming suddenly looked gloomy.
Forget about the other tribes, the Fierce Ghost Tribe, the Demon Tribe, and the Insect Gu Tribe, these three tribes almost never interact with the outside world.
These three tribes are very scary. The Fierce Ghosts and Demons are the same as ghosts, and the Insects and Gu are good at using poisonous insects. In the Southern Wilderness, they are a very different tribe.
"We are deeply surrounded before the real master comes. This battle is not going to be easy."
Qing Ming raised his eyes and glanced around, seeing battle flags raised high and groups of fierce warriors surrounding the Cold River Valley.
"These tribes actually came out in full force? There are at least nearly a hundred thousand of these warriors."
The several tribes surrounding Cold River Valley are not large tribes. Several tribes united and gathered 100,000 warriors, who were already out in force.
There are only 40,000 Fire Crow warriors and 5,000 Qingyi archers in the Cold River Valley. The power of the great witch realm, including the "ancient tree of war" and the fire crow, is less than thirty.
Facing these 100,000 coalition forces, they are already stretched thin, not to mention the more powerful and terrifying Blackwater Black Snake Tribe.
"Boom!"
Below the Lengxi Valley, the river flowing through the valley suddenly burst into water, as if the entire river had been lifted up.
"Hiss..."
Giant snakes that were hundreds of feet long, completely black, and exuding icy cold air, rushed out of the icy water, spitting out scarlet tongues, and roared to the sky.
Men in black wearing snakeskin tights and holding snake-tooth swords rushed out of the water behind the giant snake.
A huge flag with a black snake on a white background was raised high, and the cold murderous aura was overwhelming.
"The Black Water Black Snake Division is finally here!"
At this moment, a group of enemies gathered together, and the war was about to break out.
"Fire Crow Tribe, Cold Creek Valley is a public area, not your Fire Crow Tribe's territory. All our tribes have a share in the mines here."
A figure in black robes stood on top of a giant black snake, with cold water vapor all over his body. He pointed in the direction of Lengxi Valley and shouted loudly.
"Hand over the mine, otherwise, we will kill them all and leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
The man in black robe raised a bone staff carved with snake patterns in his hand. The water vapor in the sky gathered on the bone staff, and the vast water light was like an angry tide.
"Hand over the mine!"
"Hand over the mine!"
"Hand over the mine!"
The enemies all over the mountains and plains let out earth-shattering roars, and the mighty sound was like a tsunami and landslide.
Such overwhelming momentum makes people’s faces change after hearing it.
"Damn it! That's the high priest of the Black Water Black Snake Tribe, the Black Water Turtle. He and his snake are both at the peak of the Great Witch's strength."
The Fire Crow Tribe and the Blackwater Black Snake Tribe are feuding. Ji Hao would naturally be familiar with the high-end power of the Blackwater Black Snake Division.
The strength gap between the great witch and the great witch is also very huge.
One witch orifice is still a great witch, and a hundred witch orifices are still a great witch. However, the strength is hundreds of times different.
In this area of the Southern Wilderness, peak witches like the Black Water Turtle, who have opened nearly a hundred witchcraft orifices, are already the overlords and top powers.
Facing such top-notch power, the strength of Lengxi Valley is simply unstoppable.
"Fire Crow Department, do you want to hand over the troops or not?"
The mighty water light condensed on the bone staff, and a vast ocean appeared above the head of the black water turtle.
As long as this staff is struck out, this vast ocean will crash into the Cold River Valley.
With the power of the peak witch's witchcraft, it is not impossible to destroy the entire Cold Brook Valley with one blow. By then, except for the great witch who can escape, everyone else will die.
But... it is impossible to ask Ji Hao and Qing Ming to hand over Cold Brook Valley.
"Cold Brook Valley is our territory. It is absolutely impossible for us to hand over Cold Brook Valley. If you want to fight, then fight!"
Ji Hao and Qing Ming looked at each other and nodded heavily.
This time, we can only fight hard!
"war!"
The black water turtle glanced at Ji Hao and Qing Ming coldly, and did not directly use the witchcraft. Instead, he waved his hand and ordered the war to begin.
"Sure enough, he doesn't want to destroy this mine!"
Seeing that the black water turtle did not attack directly, Ji Hao and Qing Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't that irresistible force, there would still be a fight.
"kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky.
The Black Water Turtle gave an order, and the soldiers from all over the mountains and plains roared angrily, brandished their weapons, and charged towards the Cold River Valley.
"cracking!"
A group of giant eagles carry the Wind Eagle Warriors and attack from the sky.
On the ground, there were savage bull cavalry, saber-toothed tiger cavalry, angry lion cavalry, and masses of pitch-black mist, with ghostly roars, and swarms of insects like black clouds, pouring towards Cold Creek Valley like a tide.
"kill!"
The soldiers in Cold Brook Valley roared and brandished their swords.
The war officially broke out.
"Quack!"
The Fire Crow rolled into flames and faced the Wind Eagle.
"Boohoo!"
The archers of the Qingyi tribe released a shower of arrows.
"For the tribe!"
The ancient war trees burst out with green light all over the sky, and countless thorns and vines twisted and twisted.
Splattering blood, whistling blades, and crazy roars.
The entire Cold River Valley was in flames of war.