'oh? hey-hey'!
'Yo ho~ho ho'!
'Hoo~ho~hoho'!
Ji Ying and Ji Lang fell to the ground. One was struggling in embarrassment, and the other was covered in blood. The barbarians who had just been killed by Ji Hao were frightened and almost collapsed because their leader was killed. They cheered at the same time!
These savages have low IQs, and their behavior is closer to that of animals. When the leader loses, they run away; once the leader gains the upper hand, they turn into the most ferocious beasts and tear apart all the enemies in front of them!
The terrible enemy who killed their leader was defeated by his leader's distinguished guest. The scattered barbarians, who were on the verge of retreat, suddenly developed infinite courage. They shouted and clamored, grabbed their weapons, turned around, and looked at them fiercely. Ji Hao looked at the Lengxi Valley behind Ji Hao.
"People, so many people! Meat, delicious meat!"
"The old one is chewy! The small one has fragrant and tender marrow!"
"There are women! Hey, there are women! Hey, women, mine!"
The savages were tentatively approaching Ji Hao with saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths, chattering. Their pace became bigger and bigger, and their courage became stronger. Suddenly, someone yelled, and thousands of savages rushed towards Ji Hao and Lengxi Valley at the same time.
"Hao, get back quickly!" A soldier from the Qingyi tribe shouted loudly on the unfinished protective wall of Lengxi Valley.
A dozen Qingyi warriors who stayed behind in the Cold River Valley drew their long bows, and a flurry of arrows shot out like a torrential rain. Their archery skills are magical, and each arrow carries a shrill whistle, like a giant python snaking in the air.
The arrows penetrated the throats of one, two, three or even more savages. Each arrow had to penetrate at least three savages' vital points in a row, and at most, it even penetrated the throats of fifteen running savages. , and finally lost all strength and stuck diagonally on the ground.
The arrows rained like the wind, causing a large rain of blood.
More than a hundred arrows were shot out in just two breaths. The hundreds of savages who rushed to the front fell to the ground, holding their throats and struggling in pain, and soon there was no movement.
The courage that the barbarians had just raised suddenly disappeared without a trace. They dropped their weapons at the same time, screamed and fled backwards, using all their strength to flee in a random direction away from the Cold River Valley.
The two heavily armored Jia warriors frowned and shook their heads at the same time.
"These animals are not as savage as any other. They are not even qualified to be slaves! We still have to do it ourselves!" The Jia warrior holding a hammer-headed flail smiled coldly: "The two of us are enough to capture everyone in this valley!"
The Jia warriors holding heavy shields and horse swords also snorted: "These barbarians are still useful, and we rely on them to transport so many slaves. Therefore, we cannot let them die too much!"
Hanging the heavy shield in his hand on his belt, the Jia warrior held the horse sword in one hand, raised his middle finger to Ji Hao with the other hand, and provocatively said with a playful sneer: "Little baby, such a young wizard Matsuri, you are amazing! Come on, let me see how capable you are!"
Ji Hao took a deep breath, and his originally black pupils suddenly turned into a golden red. Around the pupils, nine mantra talismans were looming, and the energy of the surrounding world quickly penetrated into the body. Within a few feet around Ji Hao's body, the light became much dimmer.
The two Jia warriors looked at Ji Hao's movements curiously, but they had no intention of taking action first. Obviously, they didn't take Ji Hao to heart at all. They were just 'curious' and wanted to see what else Ji Hao could 'perform' for them.
"Hao, retreat! You can't deal with them!" Ji Ying, who was hit hard by a hammer-headed flail on the back of his head and was knocked unconscious, jumped up, and the spear in his hand brought out a huge arc of fire, fiercely and swiped at the neck of the enemy holding the flail.
The great witch's vitality is so powerful that if an ordinary person received the blow just now, his head would be blown off. But Ji Ying was only slightly dizzy, and after struggling for a few times, he returned to normal. At this moment, he struck again with all his strength.
At the same time, Ji Lang, whose forehead was bruised and his face was covered with blood, also jumped up high. He pulled out a dark short knife and also swung an arc of fire towards the Jia warrior holding a horse sword. The face door was chopped open.
Ji Lang also hissed and shouted: "Hao, get back quickly! All tribesmen are not allowed to fight, retreat, retreat, retreat!"
Ji Hao looked at Ji Ying and Ji Lang calmly, his body motionless.
Crow Lord stood quietly on Ji Hao's shoulder, his feathers standing up one by one. He looked past the two Jia warriors, still staring at the dense forest where these enemies rushed out.
Ji Ying and Ji Lang fought back at the same time, but the two Jia warriors reached out their hands almost at the same time, grabbed their necks, and then slammed them to the ground. The earth trembled violently, and the bodies of Ji Ying and Ji Lang sank deeply into the hard ground.
"Kill!" Ji Ying spat out a mouthful of blood. After sinking more than ten feet underground, he quickly jumped up from the pit. The blazing fire surrounded his body, and the spear filled the sky with flames and stabbed at the enemy at full speed.
"We are the great witches of the Fire Crow Tribe!" Ji Lang also vomited blood and jumped up from the pit. When he was smashed into the ground, the short knife in his hand flew to nowhere. He clenched his fist and instantly He threw hundreds of punches at the enemy with all his strength.
"The difference in strength is too big, too big!" Ji Hao gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "Are you going to be so stubborn? Do you have to fight these guys to the death?"
The two Jia warriors took a step across at the same time. Their movements were natural and had an indescribable strange charm. They just took a simple step and easily dodged the crazy attacks of Ji Ying and Ji Lang, and then the two of them sang at the same time. He raised his arms, leaned forward slightly, and his right elbow hit Ji Lang and Ji Ying's lower abdomens like a hammer.
With two "whisks", Ji Ying and Ji Lang vomited blood, sticking to the ground and shooting backwards like shells.
Their bodies tore through the air, and the turbulent air waves cut a deep trench on the ground that was several feet deep and five or six feet wide. They landed heavily next to Ji Hao, and blood gushed out of their mouths like a fountain.
This time they were severely injured. Even though the great wizard's vitality was extremely strong, they could no longer stand up.
The Jia warrior holding a horse sword sneered and hooked his finger at Ji Hao: "Little baby, come here, let me see your power!"
"You think I'm stupid!" Ji Hao gestured to the other party with a middle finger, regardless of whether the other party could understand the profound meaning of this finger. He grabbed Ji Ying with one hand and Ji Lang with the other, and was ready to go. The magic power suddenly exploded, a ball of fire exploded out, Ji Hao, Ji Ying, and Ji Lang turned into countless points of fire and shot out, and the next moment they appeared at the entrance of the cold stream valley.
"Retreat!" Ji Hao dragged Ji Ying and Ji Lang and ran towards the end of Lengxi Valley. As he ran, he shouted sternly: "Uncles, retreat. The enemy is too strong. We are no match. Wait until Abba and the others come back. Say it again! Retreat and leave these slaves alone!"
More than a dozen soldiers from the Qingyi Tribe quickly moved closer to Ji Hao, and the Fire Crow Tribe soldiers who stayed behind in the Cold River Valley also followed Ji Hao and ran toward the end of the valley.
But two figures broke into the valley like hurricanes. They barged into the Qingyi Tribe and the Fire Crow Tribe soldiers. Amidst the dull sound of flesh collision, dozens of Fire Crow Tribe soldiers and a dozen Qingyi Tribe soldiers At the same time, he vomited blood and flew up, falling heavily over a hundred feet away.
Ji Hao suddenly stopped. Two Jia warriors with sarcastic sneers had already blocked him a hundred feet away.
The enemy's speed was so fast that Ji Hao didn't even see how the two enemies broke in.
(End of chapter)