Run for your life, run away quickly.
Dafeng Ling and the others were so frightened that they ran away towards Shilu with all their strength.
On the battlefield, a great witch like Da Feng Ling who is proficient in combat skills and powerful in witchcraft can defeat an army by one person. But a poison witch who is proficient in voodoo can kill a tribe at any time.
Not to mention the distant ancient times, let’s just say that not long ago during the Emperor Yao’s time, poisonous witches spread plagues wantonly across the Central Continent in order to avenge the genocide. In just three months, there was no vegetation within tens of millions of miles, and eight major ethnic groups and hundreds of millions of people were wiped out by the raging plague.
Since then, the Poison Witch has become the most feared presence on the battlefield.
Unless there is a witch doctor with considerable knowledge in witch medicine and has prepared a sufficient amount of antidote witch medicine or witch medicine to dispel the plague, no one would dare to fight against a poisonous witch. It's okay if he dies. Voodoo is lingering and wreaking havoc, which often harms the tribe. This is the most uncomfortable thing.
Dafeng Ling and others fled, using all their strength to escape. There was wind under their feet, and a white gust of wind roared behind them. The shadow of the strong wind soared into the sky, helping them increase their speed several times. They took up the large afterimage and escaped more than ten miles away in a snap.
"Damn it, Elder Yunpeng harmed me... This damn fat guy, no one told me that he was a poisonous witch!" Da Feng Ling was about to cry but had no tears. His tear glands had been destroyed by the poison, and his eye sockets were dry. The surface of his eyeballs had been corroded by the poison and had numerous tiny cracks, making his vision blurry.
The poison was eroding his internal organs. Da Feng Ling could clearly feel that the poison was like countless bugs, burrowing through his body.
His hands and feet were numb, his qi and blood were blocked, and several witch points that had just been opened and had not yet been warmed to their strongest state by qi and blood were easily invaded by poison. The witch point was paralyzed in waves, and the witch power accumulated inside was contaminated by the poisonous gas, turning into vicious little snakes scurrying around the body, smashing the muscles, blood vessels, and bones wherever they passed.
"You... the Gale Division will not let you go!" Gale Ling screamed at the top of her lungs: "Our Gale Division is..."
Feng Xing sat on the ground and laughed wildly, laughing so hard that tears flowed out: "The Dafeng tribe is one of the ten strongest tribes in the Tokago Kingdom, and the most loyal henchman of the Ying family in the Togori Kingdom! You don't need to tell me, I know it too!"
Dafeng Ling roared angrily, and suddenly jumped up to a height of more than ten miles. He turned over, glared at the Wushan tribe's defensive formation, drew his strong bow and shot three arrows with a shake of his hand.
The arrows were like thunder and broke into the Wushan tribe's position with a dull roar. The three arrows exploded and turned into a large whirlwind. Nearly a thousand Wushan tribe warriors wearing heavy armor were wailing and being swept up by the whirlwind. Countless white wind knives visible to the naked eye surrounded them and slashed at them. Countless sparks appeared on the heavy armor, and broken armor leaves fell from time to time. .
A large amount of blood fell from the sky above the Wushan tribe's position. Dafeng Ling looked at the messy Wushan tribe's position and said with a ferocious smile: "Even if you die, you can't even think about it easy! Hehe, hehe, you..."
Ji Hao stood behind Lord Crow, turning into a rainbow and flying towards him.
Seeing Da Feng Ling desperately trying to inflict a heavy blow on the Wushan tribe, Ji Hao felt angry. Escorting the Wushan clan members to open up new territory was the task Ji Hao and the others took over. If the Wushan clan members suffered too many casualties and the task could not be completed, Ji Hao himself would not be happy about it.
"Damn it, who asked you to come here to cause trouble?" Ji Hao roared in the air and roared loudly at Crow Crow.
Lord Crow had just swallowed two bottles of Three Birds and Nine Beast Pills in a row, and the blood in his body was at its most vigorous. The wounds caused by the shadow demon assassins had completely healed, but some of the damaged feathers had not yet grown back. Hearing Ji Hao's roar, Crow Crow let out a long cry, and more than a dozen black crow feathers shot out, shooting towards Dafeng Ling and others with long flames.
With a 'Pfft' sound, Da Feng Ling's companions, who were unconscious due to the poison, were hit by Crow Feather. A burst of flame burst out from their bodies, burning them into ashes in the blink of an eye.
The Gale Feather man was in mid-air, twisting his body with all his strength, trying to avoid the crow feathers of the Crow Lord. He bit the tip of his tongue and screamed at the top of his lungs. A white light rushed out from his heart and turned into a strong wind shadow that merged with his body.
"Possessed by the ancestral spirit? No..." Ji Hao's eyes widened: "Good guy, you actually gave birth to a witch-blood war spirit in your body! I can't let you live!"
The Witch Blood War Soul is a secret method of witch ritual, which takes out the soul of a powerful ferocious beast and raptor, turns it into an embryo and fuses it with a powerful warrior, and uses the essence and blood of the great witch to nourish the embryo. When the embryo matures and breaks out of its shell, it can merge with the warrior, allowing the warrior to truly possess all the magical powers of this fierce bird and beast.
Gale Ling is fused with the soul of a Gale Divine Bird. If this Gale War Spirit is born naturally, when it matures and merges with Gale Ling, Gale Ling will have all the power of an adult Gale.
For example, with the body of a great witch, he can soar up to 90,000 miles, can traverse the void like no one else can, and can control the storms between heaven and earth. Ordinary witch priests will never be his opponent in this regard. Not to mention Gale's keen eyesight. He can clearly see every move of a little mouse on the ground at an altitude of 90,000 miles. This is simply a priceless treasure for an archer.
However, in order to escape, Da Feng Ling forcibly activated the power of the Witch Blood War Soul in advance, which would inevitably greatly damage the vitality of Da Feng Soul. In the future, if he wants to completely integrate the Witch Blood War Soul, he will have to spend more blood essence and longer time. —If he still has a future!
Gale spread its wings, and Gale Ling's body brought a white surge, rising three hundred miles from the ground in an instant, breaking through the thick clouds and reaching high into the sky.
Duke Ya roared loudly, grinned disdainfully, and transformed into a stream of fire rainbow. He soared nine hundred miles into the air in an instant, three hundred miles higher than Gale Ling. Then he swooped down and slapped Gale Ling away from him with one claw. It hit the ground abruptly from high altitude.
An immature Gale Fighting Spirit, in terms of flight speed, how could it possibly be the opponent of Lord Crow
Yu Mu and Feng Xing had already arrived. Panting, Yu Mu pulled out the arrow stuck in his body and stepped hard on Da Feng Ling's back: "Sun... Grandson, grandpa will make you a pot of soup today." Wild dog! My pot, my meat, and I lost so much blood! How much delicious food do I have to eat before I can eat it back?"
Shao Si Ran Ran came over, her eyes flashed with cold anger, and she said faintly: "Don't kill him, give him to me, and then let him go back. He almost killed us, so he must pay the price."
Shaosi recited a strange incantation, and a strange power quietly came from an unknown place in the void.
(End of chapter)