'Aww~'!
The fat bear's entire body was immersed in the cold stream. The bear's paw slapped the water surface hard, and a five-foot-long, scaleless, fat, snow-white fish was sent flying. The fat bear opened its big mouth with saliva, swallowed the whole fish in one big mouthful, and howled a few times with great pleasure.
In the valley, some mining slaves are still building wooden houses that are large enough for everyone to live in. Some mining slaves are already polishing stones and making various simple tools under the supervision of the Fire Crow Warriors.
Ji Hao stood on the mostly completed protective wall at the exit of the valley, frowning and looking at the lifeless mining slaves.
"Ji Shu is a bastard. It doesn't matter that his people don't even have any food left. There are countless prey in the mountains and forests, so they can always fill their stomachs. It doesn't matter that he doesn't even have an iron tool. He can always find a way to make his own mining tools. But the quality of these mine slaves is too poor, right?”
In the Southern Wasteland, mining of mineral veins is inherently extremely dangerous and arduous work. Even a strong adult will become a useless person after two or three years of mining in a bottomless mine. But look at the mining slaves in Cold Creek Valley now. There are very few strong men, and only a small half are missing arms and legs. The rest are either old people or children who can't walk well.
For such mine slaves, half of them would probably die just by rolling around in the mine. Where did Ji Shu get so many top quality materials
With a sigh, Ji Hao shouted to Ji Ying, who was in charge of overseeing the work: "Uncle Ji Ying, have mercy on those babies, let them pick wild fruits to eat. What heavy work can they do?"
Ji Ying picked up a leather whip and struck the ground hard. He looked at the pitiful children, who were staggering when they walked while holding a branch, and were shriveled and skinny, and roared angrily: "Damn Ji Shu, wait until I can beat him." , we must give him a severe lesson!”
"You useless brats, get out of here! Come with a few people and take them to the valley behind. I remember there is a wild fruit forest over there. Let them eat to their fill first and then pick all the fruits back."
Ji Hao shook his head, turned around, and looked at the dense jungle not far away. Early in the morning, at dawn, Ji Xia led a large group of warriors to hunt in the mountains and forests. Feeding thousands of people was not an easy task. At least hundreds of large beasts had to be hunted to fill the stomachs of so many people. .
Several mine slaves gasped in low voices, each carrying a boulder that was taller than their bodies. They walked over step by step and placed the boulder heavily in the protective wall. They were naked, with not even a leaf covering their bodies. Judging from the water crocodile tattoos on their skin, these people were members of the Blood Crocodile Tribe, a vassal tribe of the Blackwater Black Snake Tribe.
The Fire Crow Tribe and the Blackwater Black Snake Tribe have been at war with each other all year round. The two sides kidnapped each other's tribesmen and subordinates to serve as slaves. It is not surprising to see people from the Blood Crocodile Tribe here. Ji Hao's spiritual power swept through these mine slaves and found that they did not even have the strength of the second level of the shaman realm.
'Yo~yoyo~yoho~'!
A strange roar suddenly came from the forest ahead, and countless plants and trees suddenly shook violently. Then several figures flashed past, and with the harsh sound of breaking through the air, several javelins shot out from the mountain forest.
The sound of flesh being penetrated was endless. Several mine slaves were pierced by javelins, and the long javelins pinned them to the wall.
The hair all over Ji Hao's body suddenly exploded. He had just screamed "enemy" at the top of his lungs. A strong man with dense black hair on his body and only a piece of animal skin wrapped around his crotch rushed out of the woods carrying a wooden stick. He rushed to him in a quick step.
The wooden stick, which was as long as Ji Hao's height and thicker than Ji Hao's thigh, was smooth and oily, with mottled blood marks on it. The strong man was only slightly shorter than Ji Xia by an inch, but his shoulders were half a foot wider than the burly Ji Xia. The strong man, who looked like a human-shaped gorilla, swung the stick and slammed it down at Ji Hao with a loud roar.
Ji Hao grabbed the spear leaning beside him and rushed towards the wooden stick with the same roar.
The enemy comes so fast that no witchcraft, spells, or physical skills are used. All we can do is use the purest brute force to meet the enemy's impact.
The black hair on the strong man's body stood up one by one, a mass of black energy rolled behind him, and a tiger's head with scarlet eyes could be faintly roared silently. The wooden stick stirred up an evil wind, and a strong stream of blood spurted out from the wooden stick, turning into a tiger's claw and grabbing hard along with the momentum of the wooden stick's bombardment.
The essence and blood transformed into shapes and forms outside the body. This big man was definitely a master of the Little Witch Realm. Generally, when a warrior in the shaman realm reaches the peak level, his physical strength will not exceed 200,000 stone; but once he steps into the little witch realm, after the body of the weakest little witch is fully strengthened by the power of blood, the weakest physical strength will only be 300,000 stone. Coupled with the innate magical power possessed by bloodline power activation, the power of a full blow is at least twice that of the peak of the shaman realm.
In his haste, Ji Hao only used 60% of his strength. The wooden spear drew an arc and hit the wooden stick hard.
The strong man looked at Ji Hao in surprise. There was only a dim firelight flickering behind Ji Hao, but there was no abnormality in the firelight. This meant that Ji Hao had begun to touch the power of bloodline, but he had not really activated the bloodline inheritance. The most he could do was The strength of the twelfth level of the shaman realm!
"Death... delicious human flesh!" The strong man muttered vaguely, his arms expanded more and more, obviously exerting all his strength.
Ji Ying from behind let out a sharp roar: "It's a barbarian, damn cannibal! Fight, fight! Kill them all! Damn it, Ji Hao, retreat!"
The wooden spear and the wooden stick collided violently, with a loud noise, the wooden spear and the wooden stick exploded at the same time, Ji Hao's arms shook slightly, the strength of the strong man's wooden stick was not as strong as he imagined, even stronger than Ji Wudang The pressure on him when fighting against him was much less!
The strong man's hands were split open, the muscles on his palms were all broken, and blood spurted out continuously. He looked at Ji Hao in disbelief. His body was thrown back like a broken leaf in the wind, and he flew for more than twenty feet before falling to the ground.
"Kill!" Ji Hao was shocked, then delighted!
Under his deliberate suppression, although he was only at the eleventh level of the Witch Realm, his physical strength, using only 60% of his physical strength, completely overwhelmed the powerful enemies of the Little Witch Realm!
The secret of repairing the sky without leaking is indeed magical. That drop of dragon's blood has indeed created the most perfect body template for him. The essence and blood of Ji Xia and Qing Fu's great witches are indeed infinitely useful!
With soaring heroic spirit lingering in his chest, Ji Hao roared, snatched the stone axes from the hands of the two Fire Crow warriors beside him, took long strides and charged forward to kill them.
Dozens of barbarians roared and rushed over. Ji Hao waved his ax with both hands and brought a blue whirlwind into the barbarian team. There was a "crackling" sound, and dozens of barbaric warriors on the fifth and sixth levels of the Witch Realm were chopped to pieces by heavy axes. Blood and meat were scattered all over the sky!
"Kill!" Ji Hao's eyes turned slightly red, and the murderous intention went straight to the top of his head, and he charged towards the barbaric beasts that kept pouring out of the woods.
The two axes were like a whirlwind, leaving corpses everywhere in their path. In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred savages were killed by Ji Hao.
Suddenly there was an angry roar from the woods, and a man nearly three meters tall, as fat as a ball of flesh, rushed out with a savage roar. Three groups of bloody light shone between his chest and abdomen, and it was a man who opened the door. The great witch from three witch caves!
The savage witch randomly grabbed a tribesman next to him and threw it hard. The man howled miserably and turned into a black shadow and crashed towards Ji Hao.
The black shadow was still several feet away from Ji Hao, and the terrible strong wind was already pressing down on Ji Hao, making him unable to breathe and causing severe pain in his chest.
(End of chapter)