"Asshole...bastard!"
Jiang Yu vomited blood, and the great witch's essence and blood were as strong as a dragon. Tens of thousands of apprentices in the square heard the loud "whirring" sound coming from his body, which was the sound of Qi and blood surging rapidly in his blood vessels.
Ji Hao's fist completely penetrated Jiang Yu's face, making a deep hole in his face. But as Jiang Yu cursed loudly, the sunken wound healed rapidly, and Jiang Yu's face returned to its original appearance in just two breaths.
Putting his hands on the ground, his body jumped up more than a hundred feet like a grasshopper. Jiang Yu's eyes were blazing with anger. He stretched out his hands to draw a sharp arc and rushed towards Ji Hao in the air.
The crimson fire behind Jiang Yu was dazzling, and a pair of slender and smooth wings spread out in the large fire. The wings vibrated violently, and the majestic body flew down with a dense afterimage.
"Bifang Divine Wings!" Ji Hao smiled coldly and quickly remembered all the information about Bi Fangbu's innate magical power.
The Golden Crow Tribe was forced to become a vassal of the Bi Fang Tribe for thousands of years. During these long years, the Golden Crow Tribe had a clear peek into all the witchcraft and secrets of the Bi Fang Tribe. Bi Fang's Divine Wings can't fly and are extremely fast. Once they are deployed in conjunction with combat skills, they become so fierce and powerful that it is extremely difficult to resist.
However, Bi Fang's Divine Wings are too fierce and violent, and their small and graceful movements are far inferior to those of the Flowing Fire Wings.
But Ji Hao was not prepared to dodge. He was just a little Bifangbu kid who had just broken through to the realm of a great witch, and was not qualified enough to force him to dodge.
Looking at Jiang Yu who was rushing down with an angry face, Ji Hao laughed loudly. The powerful energy and blood in his seemingly thin body began to fluctuate, and his two arms suddenly swelled to three times their usual size. thickness.
"Get out of here!" Without even looking at Jiang Yu, Ji Hao purely relied on his fighting instincts and punched the sky diagonally.
Jiang Yu's fist hit Ji Hao's fist, and all the apprentices present heard a terrible loud noise. Jiang Yu's fist shattered like an egg, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and bone residue flying everywhere. A large amount of hot blood sprayed out and fell to the ground with a harsh "chichi" sound.
The great witch's essence and blood were as heavy as mercury. Jiang Yu practiced Bifang's fire-based witchcraft, and his qi and blood were extremely hot. His entire right arm was blown to pieces, and the blood spurting out from the huge wound on his shoulder was dazzling and hot. It was like lava erupting from a volcanic crater. It was extremely shocking.
Jiang Yu howled in pain, his body was like a blade of grass in the wind, following the trajectory it had just taken, it flew back almost unchanged, and hit the ground heavily again.
"Ji Hao, you're in trouble." Tai Si hunched over, stood weakly behind Ji Hao, and said in a low voice: "You seriously injured Jiang Yu, and you're in trouble. Tsk, it's very troublesome trouble."
Ji Hao shook off the blood on his hands and looked at Jiang Hui, who was lying on the ground several miles away and wailing in pain, and sneered disapprovingly: "Trouble? What trouble can there be? I have memorized the commandments of the Witch Palace clearly. , a fight between apprentices, if no one is killed, is not considered a violation."
Tai Si was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "That's not the trouble I'm talking about. Things like discipline are actually not very useful."
Tai Si was born withered and short, and his breath was extremely weak. His voice was also weak, like the chirping of a wild ghost coming from the cracks of a ten thousand year old coffin, which was extremely difficult to hear.
But Ji Hao heard a hint of concern in his voice. Ji Hao 'haha' smiled and turned around, nodding friendly to Tai Si: "Well, no matter what kind of trouble, I am never afraid of trouble. If they dare to find trouble with me, it will be their trouble."
Several teenagers who came with Jiang Yu hurriedly ran to Jiang Yu's side and helped him up with all their hands. A young man took out the medicine bag, grabbed a handful of red ointment and applied it hard to Jiang Yu's wound.
'ah'!
Jiang Yu screamed in pain, his body twitching and twitching, and the wound on his shoulder continued to spurt out a large amount of blood mist.
A few miles away, Ji Hao sniffed, and the irritating smell of medicine floated far away. He quickly recognized that it was the 'Python Marrow Ointment', which used the bone marrow of a big python as the main ingredient and mixed with the venom of dozens of poisonous insects. A domineering witch medicine made from the extracted essence.
In the Witch Palace, python marrow ointment is just the most common entry-level ointment, but it can also have the magical effect of regenerating a severed limb. Jiang Yu had just broken through and become a great witch. His essence and blood were not strong enough. Normal injuries could be recovered quickly, but serious injuries like broken arms and legs could only be recovered with the help of witch medicine.
But this recipe of python marrow ointment...
The elders of the Witch Palace only focus on curative effect. As for the 'user experience' of injuries, they are never within the scope of consideration of those old monsters. As long as it can save people, they have never thought about whether the ointment will cause the injured to suffer from pain, or even death from pain.
The Python Marrow Ointment was extremely overbearing, and the medicine was as powerful as a snake or scorpion. Jiang Yu was so painful that his nose and tears flowed down at the same time, and he spat out a series of smelly farts. The female apprentices who were watching the excitement frowned and walked away, leaving only a large group of male apprentices. There was a lot of noise and noise.
"Jiang Yu, you really embarrass Bi Fangbu!"
"Alas, not to mention Bi Fangbu, are all the men in Southern Wilderness such spineless wastes?"
"A mere python marrow ointment can make him cry like this. Alas, it shows that Southern Wilderness has indeed declined. Tsk, it can be seen that the Zhurong Divine Clan has also declined. The people under its command are all weaklings. The Zhurong Divine Clan..."
A young man in black clothes, with a faint vapor surrounding him, who was obviously from the Northern Wilderness tribe, was talking. Suddenly, two figures with flames all over their bodies rushed out of the crowd, and at the same time they flew up and put a foot on his lower back. superior.
There was a terrible sound of fracture, and the lumbar spine of the mean-tongued young man was shattered into dregs, and bone fragments penetrated the body and flew out. The boy screamed miserably again and again. As soon as he fell to the ground, a big foot surrounded by flames stepped hard on his head.
The person standing on his head was also a burly young man who exuded the aura of a great witch and was blazing with fire. Judging from the appearance of this young man, he was probably five or six years older than Ji Hao, but his aura was actually much stronger than Ji Xia's.
"Boy, no matter what your origins are, you injured Jiang Yu and made our Southern Wilderness warriors embarrassed in front of so many people. We must teach you a lesson today!"
A young man who had hurt others turned around and scolded Ji Hao with a majestic expression: "Look at your actions. You also practice fire witchcraft. Are you also from Southern Wilderness? Since we are both citizens of Southern Wilderness, You dare to hurt people before we even open our mouths, you are so brave!"
Nearly a hundred young men, their bodies blazing with flames and exuding the aura of a great witch, sprang out from several main roads and pressed towards Ji Hao without saying a word.
Their eyes looked fierce, and they obviously regarded Ji Hao as their enemy.
(End of chapter)