The Magus Era

Chapter 21: domineering

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Witch treasure, witch treasure, heritage witch treasure.

Ji Hao had countless thoughts running through his mind and stared at Ji Xia nervously.

Ji Shu rushed to Ji Xia with wild laughter. The wooden staff was wrapped in three-color flames and hit the dragon scale shield heavily. The dull knocking sound caused the magma below them to set off waves tens of meters high. The heat waves rolled around in waves, and countless big trees on the peaks around them started to burn like torches.

Ji Xia held the shield in hand and uttered a low spell. The dragon scales that formed the shield lit up one after another. Each dragon scale had naturally formed mysterious lines that spewed out flames. Countless thin flames spurted out, intertwining like silkworm cocoons. Ji Xia firmly protected the center.

The sharp chirping of birds is endless, and the fire phoenix rushing out of the wooden staff spits out flames. The long flames are like sharp knives tearing apart the flame barrier ejected from the shield. The harsh friction sound was endless, mixed with Ji Shu's continuous knocking sound. The chaotic sound shocked the Fire Crow tribe members who were watching the battle and covered their ears.

"Kill!" Ji Xia roared during Ji Shu's crazy attack, and the spear in his hand turned into a dazzling stream of light and spurted out.

With a "whoosh" sound, Ji Shu's body in the fire suddenly turned into countless three-color fire lines as thin as hair and sprayed out. The thin firelight shot up like a fountain thousands of feet high, gathered inward at high altitude, countless sparks spurted out, and Ji Shu's body reappeared.

"Brother!" Ji Shu laughed loudly and proudly: "This is the personal witchcraft staff of the legendary ancient human king Suirenshi. Different from the acquired flames controlled by our great witches, the flames in Suiren's staff can burn everything. The innate three-flavored fire has infinite power!"

Holding the Suiren staff in both hands and swiping it hard, Ji Shu sneered: "You have seen that as long as this witch staff is still in my hand, no attack can damage my body! No attack, brother! You will not be hurt at all. Not even a hair on my head!”

The fire was blazing, and Ji Shu's body turned into three-color flames again, mixed with the flames spouted by the fire phoenix and pounced downward.

Ji Xia took back the spear that had failed, snorted coldly, bit the tip of her tongue, and sprayed a blood arrow on the dragon scale shield. A high-pitched dragon roar rose into the sky, and the shield flew away from Ji Xia's arm, hovering above Ji Xia's head and releasing a layer of thick, sticky flames to protect him underneath.

The dragon scales were filled with fire, and the shadow of a hundred-foot-long fire dragon slowly emerged. The temperature in the air is getting higher and higher, and the peaks more than twenty miles away from Jixia are showing signs of melting.

Holding the spear in front of her chest, Ji Xia pressed her hands on her lower abdomen and recited the incantation, while fire like running water continued to spurt out from her body.

"It's useless! Brother! Even if you activate all the power of your bloodline, you are just a great witch. How can you block the inherited witch treasure of the ancient human king?" Ji Shu laughed loudly, and the fire of the Suiren Staff was caught in the fire. The shadow flashed past, and in an instant Ji Shu struck hundreds of sticks at Ji Xia.

The fire was radiating, and the billowing flames turned into a wall of fire and spread out in all directions.

Ji Hao felt severe pain in his eyes, and the dazzling fire made him unable to open his eyes.

Suddenly there was a harsh explosion in the dazzling firelight. Ji Hao looked intently and saw the dragon scale shield smash into pieces, the fire dragon shadow was smashed into pieces, and the three-color firelight enveloped Ji Xia's body before he could do it. Ji Xia, who activated her bloodline power, vomited blood and was knocked away with a stick.

Ji Xia's chest dented. A terrible blow smashed all his ribs into pieces. A dent the size of a human head appeared on his chest. All the flesh on his chest was burned to ashes by the flames, and the wound continued to A large amount of blood spurted out, but the blood was quickly burned into blue smoke by the three-color flames.

Ji Xia vomited blood and her eyes fell back in confusion.

This blow sent Ji Xia flying for dozens of miles, and also hit her head against a cliff. The mountain hundreds of feet high suddenly collapsed, and the rocks were burned into pieces in an instant by the three-color flames attached to Ji Xia's body. smoke.

Ji Shu gritted his teeth tightly and pursed his lips tightly. His body turned into fire and chased after Ji Xia. Dozens of huge fire phoenixes flew towards Ji Xia first, spraying out streaks of blazing flames from a long distance away.

"Brother, continue to fight me! You won't give up your position as the leader of the warriors of this clan to me so easily, will you?" Ji Shu raised his wooden staff and struck Ji Xia fiercely. At the same time, he was still Loudly shouted: "You are a tough guy, you won't just admit defeat, will you?"

In the flash of lightning, no one expected that Ji Xia would be defeated so quickly. Even Ji Kui and other old witches did not expect that the power of the Suiren Staff would be so terrifying. Ji Xia, who was also protected by a witch treasure, He was actually knocked to pieces by Ji Shu's blow.

Seeing that no one could react in time, Ji Shu's stick fell. Even if he did not dare to blatantly kill Ji Xia, Ji Xia would at least be left crippled, with no possibility of recovery in his life.

Only Ji Hao had been mentally prepared for Ji Xia's defeat. Before Ji Shu could finish speaking, Ji Hao had already mustered up all his strength, and all the energy in the Zifu Yuan Dan evaporated instantly: "I give up. … My father lost, Uncle Ji Shu, you are now the warrior leader of our Fire Crow Tribe, and all the warriors of our tribe must obey your orders."

Ji Hao's voice was like a sword that roared straight into the sky, truly powerful enough to cut through gold and jade. The eardrums of dozens of tribesmen who were close to Ji Hao were shattered by his loud roar. A large amount of blood spurted out from both ears at the same time. They screamed and squatted on the ground with their ears covered.

Ji Kui's body trembled, and he was instantly awakened by Ji Hao and shouted sternly: "Ji Shu, you have won, stop!"

Ji Shu's body froze slightly, and several fire phoenixes rushed in front of Ji Xia. The fire spurted out and was about to burn Ji Xia. If Ji Shu wanted to stop now, he would still have time to stop it.

But Ji Shu only stiffened slightly, and then he raised the Suiren Staff in a hurry and shouted: "Ah, the power of this witch treasure is too strong, I can't control it..."

The fire from the fire phoenix's mouth continued to spurt out, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xia. Qingfu stood in front of Ji Xia with a green leaf on his feet. As he waved his hands, countless trees, vines and flowers appeared out of thin air. A thick wall formed in front of him.

The flames ejected by several fire phoenixes cut hard on the tree wall, and the green tree vines and flowers exploded into countless fireworks. Qingfu's petite body trembled, her long hair suddenly burned, and there was boiling blood in her seven orifices. squirt.

"Jishu, I-fuck-you-mother!" Ji Hao clenched his fists hard and roared at the top of his lungs. Seeing that the fire was about to engulf Qing Fu and Ji Xia's bodies, he was too weak to stop them!

At the critical juncture, Ji Kui and the other eight old wizards flashed in front of Qing Fu at the same time. With a wave of their hands, the nine people waved their hands, and large golden crow feathers flew up, turning into a flexible feather wall to block the fire phoenix's spray. In front of the flame.

Ji Kui looked at the distorted face of Ji Shu and said calmly: "According to the rules of our ancestors, Ji Shu, you defeated Ji Xia. You are now the warrior leader of my clan."

Ji Shu held the Suiren staff tightly, and the fire phoenixes hovering in front of him disappeared one by one.

He arrogantly raised the Suiren Staff and laughed crazily:

"Yes, I defeated Ji Xia, and now I am the warrior leader of the Fire Crow Tribe! From now on, leave the important task of guarding the Holy Land and protecting my Fire Crow Tribe's territory to me! Those weak and incompetent wastes, he has no chance You are not qualified to lead our clan’s warriors!”

Glancing at Ji Kui arrogantly, Ji Shu said arrogantly: "Great Witch Festival, from now on the war and fighting of our clan will be left to me. You don't have to worry about this. Just concoct some witch medicine every day and communicate more with the ancestors. Communicate, eat and drink well, sleep well and rest well, that’s enough!”

Ji Kui and several old witch priests were stunned and speechless, their faces twitching and they looked at Ji Shu blankly.

On the Golden Crow Ridge, most of the clan members were silent, except for the clan members of Ji Shu's tribe who cheered loudly at the same time.

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