The Magus Era

Chapter 605: opportunity

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Panxi also had injuries on his face. From the perspective of Ji Hao, it might just be an inconspicuous scar on her body, but from Ji Hao's perspective, it was a huge rift stretching for tens of thousands of miles.

The main hall was heavily guarded. Ji Hao spent two days thinking about it, but he couldn't find a chance to invade the main hall. He simply found such a 'rift' more than a thousand miles away from the main hall and arranged a small Little hiding place. After spending some time and effort, he arranged a 'Witch Mirror Round Light Technique' to peek at the movement of the hall from a distance.

Sitting in the hiding place where the wind and energy are gathered, a three-foot-diameter witchcraft mirror is suspended in front of Ji Hao, emitting a three-foot-sized cyan round light. The scene in the round light changes from time to time according to Ji Hao's thoughts.

The Witch Mirror Circle Light Technique is a secret witchcraft taught by the Witch Palace. The Witch Mirror Circle Light Technique deployed by the great wizards of the Witch Palace in Puban can illuminate the void for hundreds of millions of miles in a radius. It is most useful for patrolling the sky. But in this world, due to the suppression of the power of the world and Ji Hao's limited strength, the circular light technique he deployed can peek at the most happenings within a radius of three thousand miles.

Compared with the formation chart refined by Taoist Yu Yu, the circular light technique has many shortcomings. For example, although he can peek into the movement within a range of three thousand miles, like human eyes, the field of vision in the circular light can only be limited to one place. .

However, in Taoist Yu Yu's formation diagram, he could clearly control all wind and grass and even the trajectory of a little dust within a radius of several miles.

There is a huge gap between the two, but for Ji Hao now, the round light technique is also a practical little method.

In the clear round light, you can see many indigenous holy spirits appearing and disappearing near the main hall. The huge temple is extremely busy with many holy spirits coming in and out every day. From time to time, strong streams of light flew out of the hall, penetrated the void and then disappeared. It was clearly the Holy Spirit in the hall who was using secret methods to communicate with outsiders.

Ji Hao had peeped into the main hall for several days. He had already seen hundreds of human warriors being captured alive and brought into the main hall.

It’s just that all of these warriors who were captured alive were at the level of the Witch King. They were the only ones like Qiong Sangqi who was unlucky enough to be captured alive. Ji Hao hadn’t seen him again in the past few days. A human warrior of the Witch Emperor level was captured alive.

After monitoring for a few days, Ji Hao suddenly discovered that there were subtle fluctuations in witchcraft symbols on the bodies of several human warriors who were captured alive.

Because of the different laws of heaven and different cultivation systems in the two worlds, these indigenous holy spirits did not notice the strangeness of these human warriors, but the subtle fluctuations of these witch talismans could not be hidden from Ji Hao.

"Old guy, our chance has come." Ji Hao squinted and looked at the human warriors in the round light who were shouting and cursing at the indigenous holy spirits. These guys just cursed loudly because of their thick skin and thick flesh, and allowed the indigenous holy spirits to beat them randomly, and each one of them cursed more and more unpleasantly.

These guys also learned the indigenous language and learned a lot of curse words, and each of them cursed extremely harshly and viciously. The indigenous saints were so angry that they threw them in the square in front of the main hall and beat them with whips.

Blood splattered everywhere, blood mist rose, and these foul-mouthed guys were beaten to pieces.

However, among the great witch secrets of the human race, the various witchcraft that use essence and blood as an introduction are the most mysterious and unpredictable, and once they are connected with one's own essence and blood, the power of these witchcraft becomes even more powerful.

The human wizard king's vitality is extremely huge. As long as the vitality in his body is not cut off, he can be reborn with as much blood as he sheds.

Several human warriors were rolling around in the square in front of the hall, the blood on their bodies spurting out like a fountain. The blood gradually outlined a huge bloody witch seal on the square.

"Yo? The person in charge behind this has some tricks up his sleeve!" Ji Hao recognized this witch seal. It was clearly the 'Golden Fiend Sky-Splitting Formation' that the Xihuang Qiongqi Tribe was best at. This is a witch formation developed by the great wizards of the Qiongqi tribe in the Western Wilderness, and is specially used for emergency rescue on the battlefield.

Once the witch formation is opened, there will be countless Gengjin evil spirits coming from the air. The warriors of the Qiongqi tribe are directly transported to the battlefield with the Gengjin evil spirits, and the Gengjin evil spirits can turn into countless golden swords and kill people in the air, causing damage to the surrounding areas of the teleportation array. Carry out indiscriminate large-scale killing.

The witch seal with a diameter of a hundred feet was almost ready to take shape. Someone among the indigenous holy spirits present noticed something was wrong, and angry curses were immediately heard from two groups of bright lights. Dozens of Holy Spirits took action at the same time, attacking the human warrior lying on the ground with various attacks.

But when these indigenous holy spirits took action, they heard a loud noise, and large pieces of Gengjin sharp energy burst out from several human warriors, turning into countless palm-sized dazzling golden knives and strangling them in all directions.

Waves of Gengjin's sharp energy tore through the void, and large figures emerged from the Gengjin's energy. Accompanied by hoarse shouts of killing, thousands of human warriors wearing heavy armor surged out of the Jinsha cracking sky formation.

The loud sound of 'dong dong' was endless. These human warriors fired various powerful crossbows in their hands. The powerful rune crossbow arrows secretly made by the Witch Palace were shot out in all directions like a heavy rain. Hundreds of indigenous holy spirits were caught off guard and were hit by the arrows. Like a sieve.

'Ang~'!

An earth-shattering roar of beasts came. Behind thousands of human warriors, three giant beasts with a body of one hundred feet long jumped out. They opened their mouths and spewed out immeasurable evil energy to strangle the chaotic indigenous holy spirits.

Dozens of indigenous holy spirits tilted their bodies. They never dreamed that a ferocious beast like Qiongqi would suddenly come out. Their bodies were enveloped by the evil spirit spewed by Qiongqi, and they all exclaimed and were pulled into Qiongqi. Big mouth.

There was a harsh chewing sound, and dozens of indigenous holy spirits, whose strength was equivalent to a one-star Witch Emperor, were swallowed by the three-headed Qiongqi. The three Qiongqi roared with joy, and hundreds of feet of blood spurted out from their eyes in all directions.

"Kill...eat them all!" Thousands of human warriors wearing heavy armor and covered in turbid mist poured out of the sky-splitting formation. Behind these human warriors were hundreds of ferocious chariots made of animal bones. Behind these chariots, there was a ferocious giant beast that was thousands of feet long.

The Xihuang Qiongqi Tribe and the Yongzhu Tribe jointly launched an assault. Nearly a hundred Witch Emperors and thousands of Witch Kings raided the Aboriginal Holy Spirit Temple. Ji Hao could not help but applaud the audacity of these people.

These guys actually broke into the lair of these indigenous holy spirits!

They are so talented!

Ji Hao let out a long roar, and the Xuanwu Chariot flew out of his sleeves, swelling to a size of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. Ji Hao stood on the dragon's head of the Xuanwu Chariot, driving the chariot towards the main hall.

There were still hundreds of miles away from the main hall, Ji Hao stamped his foot hard, and the dragon head of the Xuanwu chariot suddenly opened its mouth.

Only a shrill howl of ghosts and monsters was heard, and from the mouth of the Xuanwu chariot, a black, foggy, evil thunder of ten thousand curses and witch thunder spurted out, bringing up a black light that was several miles long and hit it hard. Among the indigenous Holy Spirit brigade that had just gathered.

(End of chapter)