"Run, run, run, fast!"
Ji Hao and the others delayed for a long time in the rear, but soon they caught up with the refugees from the Golden Wolf Tribe and the Green Wolf Tribe.
Dozens of warriors were either carrying, carrying, or carrying clansmen who had narrowly escaped death, and rushed forward along the valley with staggering steps. But all the way to escape, they were already at the end of their strength. Not to mention the warriors of the small witch realm, even the big witches like Lang Sui had almost exhausted their physical strength.
Their escape speed was too slow, and the pursuers behind them were getting closer and closer. Ji Hao had already heard the clang of the sword-edge spider's arms and legs hitting the ground.
"Run at full speed!" Ji Hao roared, and a faint purple-gold light flashed between his eyebrows. Zifu's golden elixir rotated rapidly, and about 90% of the elixir's mana was consumed in an instant.
With his hands forming the inner lion seal, and uttering the mantra "Zhe", Ji Hao's eyes shot out with divine light, and he quickly glanced at the fleeing warriors. The mantra of the word "Zhe" has the magical power to control the power of the universe and control oneself and others.
A faint light emerged from the plains, and wisps of breeze rushed up from the ground, wrapping up the soldiers led by Lang Sui. A trace of warmth seeped into their bodies, and their heavy steps suddenly became light and fast. The weakest warrior in the shaman realm could take a few afterimages and run dozens of feet away with a single step.
One mile is a distance of one hundred and fifty feet. If you take two or three steps in one breath, you will be left behind several miles in one breath.
Langsheng was so excited that he shouted to the sky, and made a gesture of admiration to Ji Hao in admiration: "Little brother... you are really, really amazing."
At this point, Lang Sui's face became extremely sad: "If our Golden Wolf tribe also had a wizard as powerful as you, at least a few thousand of our clansmen would be able to escape. No, no..."
Ji Hao strode to Lang Sui's side, took a deep breath, blew out a rancid breath, and patted Lang Sui's shoulder hard: "I want revenge. Live! Become stronger. , kill them all!"
Ji Hao's words were very simple and filled with the most direct and frank outlook on life of the Southern Wilderness tribe.
If you kill my people, I will kill you in revenge. If I can't beat you, I will become stronger and kill you again. If I can't kill you, then I still have sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons, and all my descendants will be with you!
The character of the Southern Wilderness warriors is such a simple and rough character, so once the Southern Wilderness tribe has a grudge, it cannot be cleared up for generations. One tribe must be completely exterminated to cut off this grudge.
"I will live well and then kill them all!" Langsheng gasped, gritted his teeth and looked at the black stone sword in Ji Hao's hand, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Shaosi: "Sister, you have two Lend me a spear!"
Shaosi glanced at Langsui, shook his hand and threw a steel spear to him.
Ji Hao laughed "haha" and threw back the Wu Jing that Lang Kui had used in exchange for meat. After patting Langsheng's shoulder hard, Ji Hao lowered his voice: "Keep an eye on them. I always feel that they are a bit weird."
Ji Hao once again took a deep look at the soldiers of the Green Wolf tribe.
The extent of their injuries cannot be seen with the naked eye. From the appearance alone, they are all seriously injured. However, under the cover of spiritual thoughts, the injuries of these warriors looked bloody and frightening, but in fact they did not have much impact on their combat power.
"It's interesting. Is there a profession of 'raping people' in these days?" Ji Hao shook his head and looked back at the more than two hundred sword-edge spiders that were approaching quickly. His scalp was numb.
More than two hundred sword-edged spiders, several feet long, came galloping towards them. Moreover, some of these sword-edged spiders had extra long arms and legs and could run extremely fast; some were covered in thick armor, obviously very defensive; some had abdominal cavities. It is particularly fat, and powerful witchcraft fluctuations continue to spread from its abdominal cavity, which obviously has more powerful lethality.
All in all, there are more than two hundred sword-edged spiders with different shapes, and their functions on the battlefield are also different.
What made Ji Hao horrified was that when he looked back, he saw at least fifty sword-edge spiders with particularly enlarged abdominal cavities that had their arms and legs stuck to the ground. Their mouthparts suddenly opened, revealing triangular pyramidal transistors, and all of them were Locked himself.
Just now, the three-headed sword-edged spiders used this transistor attack in succession, which made Ji Hao a little embarrassed.
Now fifty specially prepared sword-edged spiders were attacking at the same time. Ji Hao's face turned a little blue when he thought about the consequences.
"Damn it!" Ji Hao didn't dare to neglect and waved two defensive witch talismans given by Wu Longyao and other elders. The earthy-yellow jade talismans exploded, and suddenly there were dozens of stone walls as thick as ten feet in place. The rumbles continued to rise, forming a powerful defensive barrier behind Ji Hao.
More than fifty fireballs the size of water tanks roared over and hit the stone wall hard. Amidst the loud noise, stone walls shattered into pieces, and the collapsed stone walls quickly turned into yellow light spots that dissipated in the wind.
The raging fire swept across a land of a hundred feet in radius. This section of the valley was particularly narrow, and the fire quickly submerged the thousand-foot-high cliffs on both sides.
With a few "dong dong" sounds, the mountains on both sides trembled violently, and then large and thick blood-colored rocks disintegrated, falling down like a collapse of the sky. Ji Hao screamed repeatedly and fled quickly with his men. The largest cliff that fell from the top of the head was several hundred feet in diameter and more than thirty feet thick. Being hit by such a cliff is not a comfortable thing no matter how you look at it.
Dozens of sword-edged spiders chased him too fast. As soon as the raging fire light dissipated, they caught up to the place where Ji Hao had just stood.
As a result, the cliff collapsed, and a large number of rocks fell down, hitting all the dozens of sword-edged spiders below. The rocks of Akasaka Mountain are extremely heavy and dense, and they fell from high altitude. The dozens of sword-edged spiders were suddenly twisted and tilted. The rune arrays inside exploded with large fires, and they lost their power and turned into A pile of scrap metal.
"Oh~ no! My money!" The young men of the Yu tribe who were chasing after them covered their faces and wailed at the same time.
They have divided up the guards, servants and slaves left by Jufanluo and Dilin, and everyone has made a small fortune. But dozens of sword-edge spiders were smashed into scrap metal, which is their private property!
"Don't attack randomly! Chase them, surround them, and chop them into pieces!" A Jia warrior brandished two huge horn axes and roared at the top of his lungs.
A young man from the Yu tribe opened his eyebrows and opened his eyes. A dark red light flashed, and the huge rocks blocking the valley began to rot and weather. In just a few breaths, they turned into a pile of ashes and were blown away by the mountain wind.
The large group of people continued to move forward, following closely behind Ji Hao and others.
In front of a huge, roughly circular stone slab, black flags fluttered in the air, and then quickly disappeared in the air.
(End of chapter)