"Well done! Fengxing! Go back to Kasaka, and I'll buy you the best wine!"
Bloody electric sparks shot out all over his body, and Ji Hao, who was dizzy, laughed up to the sky and waved his fist vigorously towards the sky.
Yu Mu put his hands on the ground and cursed at the top of his lungs: "Get up from me, bastard! My waist, my flesh, oh, my flesh!"
Ji Hao was knocked away by a blast of blood electricity from the Yu tribe youth, and his body bumped backwards, hitting Yu Mu's thick waist. The fatness all over Yu Mu's body eliminated 70% to 80% of the impact, but the raging bloody lightning on Ji Hao's body did not do anything to Ji Hao, but shocked Yu Mu to death.
In the sound of "chichi", a large piece of flesh on Yu Mu's waist was burned into black charcoal. Thin blood-colored electric light was still desperately drilling into the flesh. The blood electricity triggered the original blood curse. The two were combined together. An even more terrifying lethality erupted.
Yu Mu's skin quickly turned pale, and his lips were faintly black. This was a sign that the essence and blood were quickly withering and decaying.
Ji Hao slapped Yu Mu's body, and a golden crow divine flame penetrated Yu Mu's body like a living thing. Yu Mu gritted his teeth and allowed the Golden Crow Divine Flame to surge rapidly within his body. The rotten blood in his path quickly evaporated and turned into black smoke that spurted out from his seven orifices.
"Hold on a little longer! Wait for them to catch up!" Ji Hao muttered lowly and put away the token in his hand.
"Just once, just once! My flesh!" Yu Mu whined in a low voice. He patted the wound on his lower back. Large pieces of carbonized flesh and blood turned into black ash and floated down, revealing a full basin. The size of a wound.
He took two witch potions to replenish his blood, then gritted his teeth and continued running forward along the valley. The fat on Yu Mu's body beat violently as he ran, and the wound behind his waist kept spurting out bright red granulation. A large amount of new skin and flesh quickly filled the wound.
In the woods, the sweaty Feng Xing waved his fist vigorously, gritted his teeth and looked at the Yu tribe youth whose head was shot, and said with a low voice and a sinister smile: "One!"
He claims to have the ancestral bow in his hand, but it looks extremely rough on weekdays. It is just a long bow bent from an ordinary branch, emitting a faint and magnificent light. The ancient and simple bow body becomes crystal clear, like the best. Carved from beautiful jade.
At first glance, it looks like a bowstring twisted from three thin hemp wires. At this moment, it looks like a transparent dragon tendon, reflecting a faint light in the sun, and there is an extremely deep light flowing in the bowstring.
The golden arrow penetrated the armor protection of the Yu tribe youth and exploded his head like a rotten watermelon, sinking deep into the ground. Countless tiny golden runes continued to spread out from the arrow. After the last golden rune dispersed, the arrow turned into an ordinary wooden arrow.
With a 'pop' sound, the wooden arrow exploded and turned into ashes mixed in the soil.
This is the most common wooden arrow. One jade coin can buy a thousand arrows in Pusaka. The arrowhead is made of ordinary fine steel, and the arrow body is made of ordinary ironwood. But after Feng Xing used his ancestral longbow to shoot an arrow with all his strength, the countless runes on the longbow automatically blessed the arrow, turning the arrow into a sharp runic arrow that could penetrate heavy armor with one strike.
"It's fatal!" Feng Xing shook his hand and cursed in a low voice: "Now, I can shoot up to three arrows a day. The fourth arrow will be fatal."
Taking a deep breath, Feng Xing roared with all his strength: "Wine alone is not enough! Hey, Ji Hao, you can pay me to go to Canhong Cave! I heard that place is very interesting, but I have never been there. Got through."
Ji Hao's face drooped and he ran forward without saying a word. The red cave? Of course he knew what this ghost place was for. Ying Yunpeng's precious nephew Ying Ying died suddenly in Canhong Cave.
Yu Mu smiled naively and said, "Canhong Cave? I heard that all the dishes there are made from the flesh and blood of great witch-level ferocious beasts! If you want to go, Ji Hao, you have to invite me too."
Man Man, who was running ahead with two big hammers and jumping like a flea, shouted in excitement: "Okay, okay, Ji Hao is treating us, let's go together, let's go together! Shao Si, shall we go together?" Canned Red Grotto? What an interesting name!”
Shaosi's originally cold face became colder and colder. She turned her head slightly, glanced in the direction of the woods, shook her head, and said calmly: "Manman, don't pay attention to their nonsense. Well, are you catching up?"
Ji Hao and others escaped quickly enough, but the large group of people from the Blood Moon lineage who were chasing behind them were faster.
More than a hundred elites of the Yu tribe had already caught up and came to the side of the young man of the Yu tribe who had just been killed. They stopped their mounts one after another and looked at their companions whose heads exploded and their bodies were left intact with weird smiles.
The only two Jia tribe warriors were kneeling on the ground, looking blankly at the killed Yu tribe youth. The servants and slaves were ashen-faced, and they all knelt on the ground and trembled, not even daring to raise their heads.
"According to law, your master is dead, but you are still alive. You are all guilty of death." A Yu who seems to have the highest status and the most gorgeous armor on his body. In the sun, the armor reflects a large halo like a light bulb. The clan youth spoke.
"But, now that the war is about to begin, I can pardon your death penalty... Are you willing to be loyal to me?" The Yu tribe youth smiled and extended his hand to the two Jia tribe warriors kneeling on the ground: "Be loyal to me, and I will pardon your death penalty." Sin, provide you with shelter. And these lowly slaves, they can live!"
It can be seen from the copper-colored skin of these two Jia Clan warriors that they are great warriors among the Jia Clan warriors. Their strength is comparable to the peak witches. Warriors of this level are extremely valuable. It takes a lot of effort to conquer them. Huge cost and expense.
But now, the master they were loyal to died in battle, but they were still alive. They had committed a capital crime. If any noble of the Yu tribe extended an olive branch to them, they would hold it firmly without hesitation.
"Your noble lord, we are willing to repay you with all our loyalty and strength!" The two Jia tribe warriors kneeling on the ground quickly regained their vitality. They smiled and grinned, ready to pledge allegiance to the Yu tribe youth who recruited them. oath.
The adults they were loyal to died in battle. If they went back like this, not only the military regulations of the Blood Moon lineage would execute them, but the family behind the Yu tribe youth who was killed would not let them go. But as long as there is an adult from the Yu clan who is willing to provide them with shelter and accept their allegiance, then all problems will not be a problem!
This kind of thing is too common within the Yu clan. Not to mention the guards, servants, and slaves, even wives and children, as long as a Yu clan noble dies in battle, a large number of Yu clan nobles will happily accept everything from him!
All of this, as the great Blood Moon testifies, is allowed by the rules!
The young man from the Yu tribe smiled brightly, while the other young men from the Yu tribe looked at him with great jealousy!
In the woods, Feng Xing opened the long bow again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the bowstring.
(End of chapter)