The fire was radiating, and the smell of blood drifted far away along with the mountain wind.
Ji Hao stood on a big tree, hiding his figure with the branches and leaves, looking towards the mountain col several miles away.
The location of the Fire Leopard tribe in front was chosen extremely cleverly. In front of the tribe was a winding river, which provided the tribe with abundant water sources. Behind it are steep cliffs densely covered with poisonous thorns, surrounding them from three directions, forming a mountain col with a radius of more than ten miles.
At this moment, the Fire Leopard Division's station has been breached. The wooden houses and huts scattered in the mountain col were ignited by fire. The fire was raging and black smoke shot straight into the sky.
Tens of thousands of corpses lay scattered in the mountain col, and they all looked like members of the Fire Leopard Tribe. Hundreds of bloody crocodiles, several feet long and with thick red skin, were lying on the ground, happily swallowing their bloody bodies.
Behind the mountain col, among the dense and impenetrable poisonous thorns, a winding path leads directly to the top of the cliff behind.
The cliff was flat, with densely packed Fire Leopard clan members huddled in a ball, and some young children were crying heartbreakingly.
At the end of the trail, a long flag made of red animal bones stood on the edge of the cliff, with dozens of fiery red leopard tails hanging on the flag fluttering in the wind. The screams of 'Woo-Woo' kept coming from the long flags. Dozens of fiery red leopards with bodies several feet long and hazy figures quickly shuttled back and forth among the poisonous thorns, spitting out words from their mouths from time to time. Large areas of sparks and black smoke.
"The fire leopard tribe's ancestral spirit flag!" Qingying stood next to Ji Hao, looking at the long flag that was several feet high and murmuring to himself: "It seems that the fire leopard tribe's witch festival has been rushed, isn't it time? In times of extreme emergency, no one dares to disturb the slumber of the ancestors and summon them to fight."
The scream of 'yoyo' went straight into the sky. Hundreds of thick-bodied Blood Crocodile warriors held torches and threw the torches into the poisonous thorn bushes with all their strength, hoping to burn away this troublesome poisonous thorn bush. Create a thoroughfare to the top of the cliff.
However, dozens of fire leopards shuttled back and forth among the thorns. Once a fire was lit, these fire leopards immediately rushed over, opened their mouths and sucked hard at the fire, sucking out all the flames. Bloodcrocodile warriors threw thousands of grease torches, but the poisonous bramble bush was not burned.
The Ghost Frog tribesmen, who were short in stature, with black-green skin and protruding eyes like toads, waved their exquisite blowpipes and proudly cursed loudly at the Fire Leopard tribesmen on the cliff.
Hundreds of captured women from the Fire Leopard Tribe were pinned to the ground by these Ghost Frog Tribe people. Beside each woman, there was a large group of Ghost Frog Tribe people waiting impatiently. They struggled desperately on the ground and howled, causing the Fire Leopard children on the cliff to cry loudly.
"Cowards of the Fire Leopard Department! We killed your people, we burned your tribe, and we are playing with your women!" A man whose skin was densely covered with fist-sized pustules was riding on a curare that was about ten feet in diameter. The Ghost Frog soldiers on the Ghost Frog's back roared loudly: "Look, your women's skin is really fair. Hehe, it's much fairer than the women of our Ghost Frog Department! Are you just going to watch them being beaten to death by us?" ?”
With a roar of "Ouch", among the more than a hundred Fire Leopard warriors standing under the ancestral spirit flag on the top of the cliff, a strong man with blood all over his body and half of his left arm chopped off roared angrily and took long strides forward. He rushed down the rugged path.
While panting, the soldiers of the Fire Leopard Division rushed down the rugged trail that was seven or eight miles long, swinging the iron ax in their hands to chop down the nearest enemy.
Dozens of Ghost Frog warriors raised their blowpipes at the same time, and with a whizzing sound, dozens of black poisonous sticks shot out, piercing the bodies of the Fire Leopard warriors fiercely. The poison on the black thorns spread rapidly. The bodies of the Fire Leopard Soldiers suddenly swelled, and countless pustules quickly emerged from under the skin. In just a few breaths, the Fire Leopard Soldiers staggered forward less than ten steps. He collapsed and fell to the ground.
With a 'pop' sound, the bodies of the Fire Leopard soldiers turned into black pus, and the poisonous water flowed all over the ground.
A Blood Crocodile warrior wearing blood-colored leather armor and holding two heavy knives roared dissatisfied: "Stinky toads, leave the corpse behind. Our babies haven't eaten enough yet. What a good piece of meat. You made it inedible!"
In the mountain col, large groups of Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog warriors looked up to the sky and laughed wildly with great arrogance.
Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts spread, easily covering the entire mountain col with a radius of more than ten miles.
The Blood Crocodile Division has nearly a thousand soldiers, and the Ghost Frog Division has a little more, about two thousand. There are no great witch-level masters among them. The strongest warriors are only dozens of little witches from the Blood Crocodile Division, while the number of little witches from the Ghost Frog Division is even smaller, less than ten.
Regardless of the Blood Crocodile Tribe or the Ghost Frog Tribe, the ancient creatures Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog they worship are far less powerful than the Three-Legged Golden Crow, and the power of the blood they receive is also extremely weak. Therefore, among their tribal warriors, the ratio of small witches to big witches is far less than that of Huo. Raven!
"Are these people like this? When did the Blood Crocodile Department and the Ghost Frog Department become so courageous?" Ji Hao sneered again and again, and related to the fact that Emperor Luo's subordinates wanted to trap him a few days ago, Ji Hao smelled a strong conspiracy. breath.
"Uncle, tell the brothers to get ready!" Ji Hao raised his right hand and waved forward vigorously: "Kill these damn guys!"
The old tree demon strode out of the dense forest and stood on the river bank. He stamped his feet hard, and two thick tree roots dug deeply into the ground. Then his body expanded rapidly, and the humanoid dryad returned to its own round shape.
A large tree with a height of nearly two hundred feet stood on the bank of the river. The infinite nutrients in the fertile water and soil were swallowed up by the old tree demon. His rhizomes spread rapidly underground. In just a few breaths, his rhizomes grew. After crossing a small river that was more than ten feet wide, it quickly extended to the bottom of the Fire Leopard Tribe.
"Kill!" Ji Hao roared lowly.
The old tree demon yelled "kill" at the same time. The dark hole in his trunk opened and spewed out a large amount of cold air.
Thousands of black roots as thick as arms shot out from the ground of the Fire Leopard Department, stabbing like poisonous snakes at the soldiers of the Blood Crocodile Department and Ghost Frog Department in the mountain col. The old tree demon stretched out so many roots that the entire mountain col was almost covered by his roots. The soldiers of the Blood Crocodile Department and the Ghost Frog Department felt that the sky was getting dark at the same time.
"Enemy!" The big man from the Blood Crocodile tribe holding two swords shouted in panic.
The sound of "puff" was heard endlessly. Hundreds of the weakest warriors from the Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog tribes were pierced by the roots. The long roots rushed up to the sky with their bodies, and a large amount of blood flowed along the black roots. It sprayed down, and suddenly there was a rain of blood in the mountain col.
The strange cry of "Yoo!" went straight into the sky. Two thousand warriors from the Fire Crow tribe rushed out of the dense forest on their respective war beasts. They rushed to the river, and the war beasts under their crotches roared at the same time. They easily jumped over more than a dozen people. The foot-wide river rushed straight into the blazing Fire Leopard Tribe.
The soldiers of the Blood Crocodile Division and the Ghost Frog Division waved their weapons and awkwardly chopped off the tree roots that were rushing towards them one after another.
They shouted in panic and looked desperately at the Fire Crow warriors flying towards them across the river.
In the next moment, hundreds of arrows shot out, and a large number of warriors from the Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog tribes were hit by arrows in their throats, vomiting blood and thrown back.
The soldiers of the Fire Crow Division took advantage of the panic and rushed into the group of soldiers of the Blood Crocodile Division and the Ghost Frog Division. The heavy sword swings were like wildfire burning withered weeds. Large areas of Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog warriors were killed and fell to the ground with almost no resistance.
"Oh my God! How did they get here?" The Blood Crocodile warriors holding double swords shouted in despair.
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