The great wizard of the Bi Fang tribe was sent flying by a shot. The nearly a thousand elites of the Bi Fang tribe around him roared in unison, with flames blazing all over their bodies. The strong bows and crossbows in their hands were activated one after another, and hundreds of arrows were shot at Ji Xia's vital parts.
There were also soldiers from the Bi Fang tribe, wielding spears, halberds, and broadswords, slashing at Ji Xia's vital parts. Hundreds of weapons with cold light were chopped down together, the posture clearly intended to cut Ji Xia's corpse into thousands of pieces.
Even though Ji Xia has shown signs of the Witch Emperor, even if he easily knocked away the strongest of the Bi Fang tribe's great witches with one blow, the soldiers of the Bi Fang tribe still stubbornly believed that it was just a "Fire Crow tribe" How could the warrior leader become the Witch Emperor in such a short period of time
Witch Emperor, a small tribe that has been in ruins for thousands of years can only rely on the Bifang tribe and become its own vassal. How could a Witch Emperor appear
Ji Xia looked at the ferocious faces of the big witches in Bi Fang's tribe, and the fighting spirit rushed straight to his forehead. He looked up to the sky and shouted "fight", and swept out the spear in his hand. An arc of fire swept across, and hundreds of arrows and hundreds of heavy weapons melted in the fire.
The hundreds of great witches from the Bi Fang tribe vomited blood and retreated. The weapons in their hands were all witch treasures inherited by their families. They had been nourished with their own essence and blood all year round and had become part of their limbs. Ji Xia brutally destroyed their inherited witchcraft treasure, which not only severely damaged their bodies, but also made them so heartbroken that they almost cried.
In the Southern Wilderness tribe, it is not easy to forge a witchcraft treasure. It often takes many generations of tribesmen to continuously nourish it with their own essence and blood, so that it can finally form a powerful weapon passed down by blood. As soon as Ji Xia took action, the efforts of hundreds of families in Bi Fang tribe and dozens of generations were completely destroyed.
"Fight him!" The great witches of Bi Fang tribe were furious, and they all rushed towards Ji Xia without fear of death.
"Kill them!" The shaman kings of the Golden Crow tribe behind Ji Xia swarmed forward, wailing and howling, and charged towards these Bifang tribe warriors. In the past thousands of years, the Jinwu Tribe has been bullied and coerced by the Bi Fang Tribe. Especially the last time Jiang Bo and his daughter tried to usurp the power of the Golden Crow Tribe, which made many Jinwu Tribe people regard the Bi Fang Tribe as their enemies. .
Now that the strength of the Golden Crow Tribe has grown by leaps and bounds, seeing these warriors from the Bifang Tribe again, the Witch Kings of the Golden Crow Tribe just want to take care of them!
No weapons were used, only fists and kicks were exchanged. The strength gap between the Witch King and the Great Witch was huge. Hundreds of the Great Witches all had their bones broken and fell to the ground, twitching and wailing on the ground.
"Fire Crow Tribe, what is it?" The old witch emperor who had just spoken roared angrily. Ji Xia knocked away the great witch from Bi Fang Tribe, and the witch kings from Golden Crow Tribe put down the warriors from Bi Fang Tribe to the ground in an instant. All of this It happened so fast that by the time they tried to stop it, it was already over.
"Teach these little brats a lesson!" The old Witch Emperor roared angrily, leading dozens of Witch Emperors and a dozen Witch Kings to take action. The blazing fire turned into phantoms of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, dragons and other divine birds and beasts and swept toward Ji Xia and the others. Ji Xia alone was besieged by eight Wu Emperors.
The defensive witch formation in Nanhuangji was operating at full strength, and the surrounding fire was blazing. All the shopkeepers and waiters in this area had fled without a trace. The void within a radius of ten miles was imprisoned by the witch formation. Even the Witch Emperor could not cause any damage here. Too much damage.
Dozens of the Witch Emperors led by the old Witch Emperor used all their strength to attack Ji Xia and others with all their might, and then punished them properly.
If the Witch Emperor was from a top-tier tribe, the Old Witch Emperor and the others would still be a little wary and wouldn't dare to attack too harshly. But since Ji Xia was from a small, weak, third-rate tribe, they couldn't be blamed for being ruthless.
The eight Witch Emperors joined forces, their movements were like ghosts appearing and disappearing, and suddenly hundreds of thousands of heavy punches were thrown out.
Ji Xia was in a hurry to resist the attacks of the eight Witch Emperors. His power was tyrannical, and the strength of the eighteen natal Witch Stars far exceeded that of the most powerful old Witch Emperor present. But it was obvious that he did not have complete control over the Witch Emperor-level combat power, and there were many flaws in his attacks.
With a snap of his fingers, Ji Xia received tens of thousands of blows.
The dragon-skin soft armor Ji Xia wore emitted large rays of light, and the firelight condensed on his body piece by piece, condensing into solid red dragon scales and covering his body. This dragon-skin soft armor has extremely strong defensive power. At least 70% of the eight wizard emperors' attack power was neutralized by the soft armor, and only 30% of the power penetrated Ji Xia's body.
But the eight people joined forces, and they were all with Witch Emperor level combat power. Ji Xia only withstood 30% of the force of the blow, which was tens of thousands of blows from the eight Witch Emperors with 30% of the force. Ji Xia was beaten so hard that her body trembled wildly, and the joints in her body kept making tiny cracking sounds. She opened her mouth and spit out a lot of blood.
Ji Xia was the strongest and could barely withstand the bombardment of these Witch Emperors, but the combat experience of eighteen Witch Emperors and nearly a hundred Witch Kings he brought was far inferior to him. Facing those opponents who had been in the realm of the Witch King and the Witch Emperor for many years, their attacks and defenses were full of loopholes, and they were knocked to the ground by their enemies in just a few breaths.
"All of them will be tied up. If you dare to resist, I will chop off dozens of his heads as a warning!" The old Witch Emperor's long beard fluttered and he yelled with great excitement.
The Witch Emperors in Nanhuangji laughed wildly. They took out secret chains one after another, specially used to imprison the powerful Witch Emperors, and tried to tie up the members of the Golden Crow Tribe.
As for after being tied up, the life and death of these people are no longer under their control.
"Too much bullying!" Ji Xia roared angrily. Countless life-and-death battles in the Southern Wilderness Jungle taught Ji Xia that she should never leave her life to be dominated by others. He waved his hand, and the sound of fierce wind and fire suddenly sounded, and a golden-red flag appeared in his hand.
Fireworks are rising on this large flag, black smoke and red fire surround the flag, and countless phantoms of fire crows can be faintly seen flickering in the flag.
Suddenly, the chirping of crows shook the world, a black smoke spurted out from the flag, and billions of flames swept out with monstrous flames, sweeping through the entire Nanhuangji instantly like a flooding torrent.
The old Witch Emperor and the Witch Emperors, Witch Kings, and Great Witches around him were instantly attacked by countless fire crows. These fire crows are either big or small, some have three legs and some have two legs. Their whole bodies are covered with different kinds of strange fires from heaven and earth. The big fire crows have a wingspan of hundreds of feet, while the small ones are as big as flies.
Countless fire crows surrounded the warriors gathered in the Southern Wilderness, grabbing, pecking, and biting them randomly, and kept spitting out flames and thick smoke from their mouths, burning their five senses and seven orifices. Even the old Witch Emperor was caught off guard with two eyeballs. They were all caught.
Immediately, there was a chaos in the Southern Wasteland. Countless Witch Emperors, Witch Kings, and Great Witches were caught and bruised. Even the powerful Witch Emperors were swept past by countless fire crows in just a few breaths. Their bodies felt like they had been crushed by mountains. I don't know how many bones were broken, and he lay on the ground, hissing, struggling and wailing beyond recognition.
Wherever the fire crow passed, fireworks shot into the sky, and the entire Southern Wasteland was in chaos.
In the midst of the chaos, a gap was opened in the defensive witch formation at Nanhuangji. Ji Xia and the others whistled and disappeared without a trace after a few ups and downs.
(End of chapter)