Even if you are a descendant of Emperor Yan, you cannot confuse right and wrong and frame and convict people randomly!
Ji Hao held his breath, gritted his teeth and looked at Meng Mastiff and said angrily: "Deacon Meng! Wudian, are you going to let them just arbitrarily frame your family like this?"
Meng Mastiff's eyes wandered and flickered. He looked around and said, "I shouldn't have come today. Ji Hao, your message was to the Five Dragon Elders. However, today the elders of the Witch Palace gathered in Puban to discuss matters. When the king convenes a general meeting, no one dares not to go."
After squeaking a few times, Meng Mastiff laughed and said: "So, I had no intention of coming here, I was just assigned by the elders."
Ji Hao looked at Meng Mastiff and said angrily: "What exactly do you want to say? You are the deacon of the Witch Palace, you..."
Meng Mastiff suddenly changed his face, pointed at Ji Hao and shouted: "What do I want to say? You bastards, a bunch of bastards who don't know whether to live or die, you have offended Emperor Xu, do you know? I have seen people who don't know whether to live or die, don't you?" I’ve seen people like you who don’t know what’s good or bad!”
Pointing towards the station of the Wushan tribe in the valley, Meng Mastiff said angrily: "Isn't it just a witch crystal mine? Are you so short-sighted? Haven't you seen any good things? Even the shameless ones should get some from it. The benefit? Do you know someone you can't afford to offend?"
Ji Hao was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, the witchcraft power inside his body was boiling, and the hot fire was boiling. Green smoke was really coming out of his seven orifices. The long hair scattered behind him automatically floated up one by one in the absence of wind, and a very thin line of fire light spurted out from each hair. Then the long hair turned into large flames and rose up, as if he was wearing a robe behind Ji Hao. A cloak of fire.
In the soul space, the yet-to-be-named stone sword was ready to move and kept making high-pitched chirping sounds.
The holy soldier of heaven and earth has been sleeping underground since he was conceived and formed. Now that he is born, he can't wait to drink blood!
"Meng Mastiff, the Witch Palace sent you here to help us uphold justice!" Ji Hao gritted his teeth and shouted coldly word by word.
"Ding dong dong dong" several crisp piano sounds sounded, and a cool and refreshing wind blew out from the valley. The hazy water mist rolled against the ground like running water, and the water mist three feet high soaked the trees. , flowers and plants, finally hit the parapet wall, rolled up along the parapet wall, and soon the entire parapet wall was submerged in water mist.
Palm-sized white flowers floated on the mist, rolling in with the rolling mist.
These flowers are sparkling white and lovely, and their fragrance is astonishing. As the water mist hits the parapet, the petals vibrate and make a sound as clear as broken jade.
Dozens of tall and slender girls with extremely fair and delicate skin, red lips and white teeth, all of them with an attractive look, were dressed in white clothes and walked slowly from the valley through the mist.
The girls are holding jade bottles in their hands, which contain spring-scented fragrant dew and fine wine; they are holding huge jade plates, which are filled with dripping orbs and silver fairy dew; they are carrying incense burners carved from witch crystal, There is no fire in the stove, but incense cubes made from thousands of years of mysterious ice. Under the influence of witchcraft, the mysterious ice slowly evaporates, and the faint fragrance is slowly released along with the ice mist.
This kind of incense burner doesn't have the slightest smell of fireworks, but the refreshing fragrance floats for miles with the wind. It is really extremely clean and elegant.
Beside these girls, there is either an ice dragon or an ice luan. Each of these rare birds and animals is covered in white, and little bits of ice crystals are constantly ejected from their bodies, forming a cloud of ice under their bodies, holding them up. In the air several feet above the ground.
These ice dragons and ice luan are obviously carefully selected exotic species. The ice dragon is no more than three feet long, but it is crystal clear and cute; the ice luan is only more than two feet long, and it is exceptionally delicate and gorgeous. Their eyes were shining as they looked around. Although they were petite in size, their aura was comparable to that of a great witch.
Meng Mastiff's expression suddenly changed. Originally, he was as obedient as a pug in front of Emperor Xu, but seeing the scene in front of him, he was like a mangy dog whose waist was broken, and he had to kneel on the ground. Begging for mercy.
Ji Hao looked coldly at Meng Mastiff's face that changed instantly. He had no doubt that if it weren't for his identity as the deacon of the witch palace, this guy would have driven the giant eagle to flee in embarrassment. The reason why he didn't leave was not because of his own self-esteem or pride, but simply because he was afraid that Ji Hao would complain to the Witch Palace about him and make him lose his position as the deacon of the Witch Palace.
"Any tamed war beast is more useful than you!" After many years in the Southern Wilderness, Ji Hao also acquired the rough and straightforward temperament of the Southern Wilderness tribesmen. He immediately yelled at Meng Mastiff: "Meng Mastiff, you lost It’s so embarrassing for the Witch Palace! Even an animal is more useful than you, at least the animal knows how to protect its master!”
Meng Mastiff's face turned black with anger. He looked at Ji Hao angrily and was about to curse, but several more sounds of "ding dong dong dong" came from the piano.
The sound of the piano, which was chilling to the bone, scared Meng Mastiff into not uttering a word, and his arrogance when facing Ji Hao was suddenly shattered without a trace.
"Xu Emperor, you seem to be in trouble? Is there a villain who is blackmailing your Lieshan clan?" A sound as clear and clear as the impact of jade blocks, as cold as the breaking of a glacier, and as strong and powerful as the sound of a sword being unsheathed came from afar. .
Ji Hao's body trembled slightly, and invisible cold air hit him from all directions, following his pores and about to invade his body. Ji Hao hurriedly mobilized the witchcraft power in his body to fight back with all his strength. Every pore on his body erupted with large amounts of hot air and invisible cold air that collided together.
Amidst the sound of "whirring", white cold mist surged out around Ji Hao, and a small whirlwind wrapped tightly around his body.
Before the person who spoke appeared, he had already brazenly attacked Ji Hao.
"Huh? No wonder you dare to come to blackmail Emperor Xu. It turns out that you still have some shallow skills!" Light footsteps came, and a young man in a silver robe slowly walked over through the ice mist.
Crow Gong let out a soft cry, transformed into a size of several feet, carried Ji Hao on his back, slowly floated up, and flew to a position slightly higher than the protective wall.
Ji Hao looked coldly at the young man who was slowly approaching, and couldn't help but secretly praise the other's appearance - what a skinny man, much more handsome than Zhu Rong's destiny, and the majestic self-generated dignity when he moved his hands and feet. I only saw it on Zhu Rongtong Gong.
Silver hair, silver eyebrows, silver pupils, fair skin like mutton fat and jade, a young man in a silver robe slowly walked over holding a jade harp with only three strings. Wherever he passed, the people of the Wushan tribe knelt down one after another. He fell to the ground and paid homage to him.
Emperor Xu turned around with a smile and bowed slightly to the silver-haired young man: "The barking of wild dogs alarmed Prince Wuyou. It's because of my brother's poor hospitality."
The silver-haired young man laughed a few times, looked at Ji Hao from a distance and said coldly:
"I am Prince Wuyou, you can also call me Gonggong Wuyou! Villains like you who are afraid of death but extremely greedy, now that I have touched you, how can I let you go back alive?"
With a flick of his finger, the strings in Gonggong Wuyou's hand suddenly roared.
Kaka! ! !
The Lieshan clan and the Gonggong clan joined forces, and they must have the courage to attack Ji Hao and the others!
Fire and water are incompatible!
(End of chapter)