"Hey!" Feng Xing's weird laughter came from the distant mountain forest.
Di Cha's face twitched violently, and he looked at the bracelet on Ji Hao's hand with heartache. This is a treasure left by his father. The space capacity inside is huge, and it can store the supplies of his entire legion for a full year. It is a real strategic treasure.
But compared with his own honor, Disha decisively chose honor.
Was a certain part of the limb cut off by Ji Hao in front of the emperor and the emperor
Di Cha couldn't imagine how terrible the consequences would be. He couldn't imagine the endless shame this news would bring to himself and his family after he returned to Liangzhu! Such a shame can only be covered up by forcing the family to give up on oneself, right
"Anyway, after he kills me, he can break through the restrictions here as long as he spends a little time!" Di Cha could only comfort himself in this way. As long as you are still alive, there is still hope. Kill Ji Hao and wash away the shame. There is still hope for everything.
"What a good thing!" Ji Hao happily played with this exquisite and gorgeous bracelet. He dropped a drop of blood on the bracelet, and then a ray of spiritual consciousness blasted in, leaving a small spiritual mark in the restriction at the core of the bracelet.
This bracelet has no secrets in front of Ji Hao.
The capacity inside the bracelet was huge, so large that even Ji Hao was amazed. In one corner of the square space of the bracelet, there are 30,000 sets of spare armors and armor spare parts stored; in another corner, there are thousands of finely crafted war instruments, including many King-sized bed crossbow and other crossbow bolts and other accessories.
Then, a large number of witch crystals emitted a dazzling light, making Ji Hao almost suffocate.
A legion of tens of thousands consumes a huge amount of witchcraft crystals every day. When Di Cha leads his troops to fight, he must prepare at least a year's supply of supplies. How much witch crystals are consumed in a year by tens of thousands of people, plus the Blood Moon Tower, and a large number of war equipment
His spiritual consciousness swept over the small mountain of witch crystals. Ji Hao silently calculated that this pile of witch crystals was enough for a few of him to practice for hundreds of years without worrying about lack of resources.
Of course, what takes up the most space in the bracelet is the neatly stacked piles of grain. It was packed in metal boxes and stacked neatly. Even the animal meat coated with a thick layer of spices and salt piled up in mountains.
Those Jia Clan warriors are all four or five meters tall, and they are all tyrannical beings at the level of great witches. At their level, the flesh and blood of ordinary ferocious beasts and birds can no longer make them feel full. Their food must also be the flesh and blood of great witch-level ferocious beasts to satisfy them.
As the commander of an army, Di Cha placed most of the baggage supplies in the baggage camp, but as an emergency reserve under certain special circumstances, he carried with him enough food for the entire army to consume for half a month.
In the soul space, the voice of the shadow suddenly sounded: "Little guy, this time you can let go and eat until you are full! When you finish eating this pile of meat, your physical strength will be almost as strong as that of an adult pure-blood. The real dragon fought.”
After a pause, Xuying said with a faint smile: "Adult pure-blooded true dragons, they can withstand the fight against the Witch King with their physical strength alone."
Ji Hao smiled happily and put the bracelet on his left hand. After absorbing Ji Hao's blood, the bracelet turned into a beautiful golden red, and a trace of heat continued to spread.
Ji Hao deliberately waved the bracelet in front of Di Cha's face, then whipped his leg hard on Di Cha's lower abdomen.
"Now, tell me the names and contact information of all your spies and lackeys in the human army. Otherwise, I will still cut off your birds and your eggs one by one!"
Ji Hao looked at Di Cha, whose face was twisted, and said slowly: "This time, if you don't tell me all the names and contact information you know, I will do it in front of all your subordinates. All the people of your kind in the metal battle fortress took off your clothes and cut you with one knife after another!"
Di Cha looked at Ji Hao as if he had seen a ghost.
Being cut off in front of Emperor Mian and Emperor Xue was already a great shame and humiliation with endless consequences.
In front of everyone in the four Blood Moon Legions, and in front of the two great rulers Di Huo and Ju Yi, being cut off by Ji Hao one by one was no longer a shame and humiliation, it was completely forcing Di Cha to die. , something that completely humiliated the Di clan.
"It's just the names of some despicable slaves." Di Cha endured the severe pain in his lower abdomen, pretended to be calm and looked at Ji Hao with a smile: "I think we shouldn't have too many unpleasant things happen because of these despicable slaves. There should be disputes.”
Taking a deep breath, Di Cha looked at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "Just like that guy on the island just now, all his clan members, his father and mother, I can leave them all to you and let you do whatever you want! Of course, I I am a noble, and I hope to receive treatment that matches my status."
After coughing a few times, Disha smiled and said: "You know, our lives are very valuable. As long as you don't publicize the fact that we were captured, our family will be happy to pay a large sum of money to secretly trade us back. This It’s also good for you, isn’t it?”
Ji Hao looked at Di Cha coldly: "The list of all lackeys and spies, as well as their contact information!"
Di Cha swallowed hard and quickly reported the names of nearly a hundred people. Then he pointed at the bracelet on Ji Hao's hand: "The secret runes that contact them are all inside. It's easy to use, and you can train these runes." By the fluctuation of text, you can find them accurately.”
After Ji Hao wrote down the names of the people Di Cha told him, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead and he stared at Di Cha.
A chill rushed out of Di Cha's heart, and he said hoarsely: "Ji Hao... We, we do have grudges. However, everything is negotiable and everything can be discussed. In our opinion, nothing is off limits. Resolved.”
"I can swear on my family honor that from today on, I will never be your enemy again. When we meet again on the battlefield, it is just because our camps are different. I will never be against you because of our personal hatred." Take revenge.”
"It's too late!" Ji Hao looked at Di Cha coldly: "My friend used the ancestral treasure to plot against a woman just to force you to show up. Since you came obediently, you must die. Yours Your head can be exchanged for a large amount of military merit... Although it is not as good as you alive, but I think that since you and I have a personal grudge, it is more appropriate for me to kill you."
The Flame Dragon Sword roared out, piercing Di Cha's chest with terrifying heat.
Ji Hao looked at Di Cha indifferently and said: "Killing you is not only for our personal enmity, but also for the people of the Southern Wilderness who were kidnapped and sold by you!"
With a twist of his wrist, the sword edge was about to cut off Di Cha's heart, and suddenly there was an angry roar in the distance.
"Ji Hao, do you dare to commit suicide privately?"
(End of chapter)