'Gah'!
Ji Hao looked up to the sky and roared, a ball of fire rushed out from behind, the flowing fire wings slowly condensed, and he waved hard. The flames enveloped his body, and Ji Hao turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the jungle in an instant, swept across the river, crossed the open space of more than a hundred feet in front of the tribe, and broke into the Fire Leopard Tribe with a large afterimage and heat.
The blood crocodile warrior holding two swords was already at the peak of the Little Witch Realm. When he waved his sword vigorously and roared towards the sky, a mass of blood mist filled the air behind him, and in the mist there was a vaguely rolling blood crocodile more than ten feet long. .
Whenever the blood crocodile rolls, the warrior's skin becomes almost translucent. Ji Hao's golden crow eyes can clearly see that there are several thumb-sized witch points flickering on the seven or eight bloody meridians in his body. With dazzling brilliance.
This guy is only one step away from opening a witch cave!
"But you have no hope in this life!" Ji Hao laughed loudly, rushed across several miles in front of the opponent with a snap of his fingers, and punched him in the face.
What the Flowing Fire Wings brought to Ji Hao was speed, a speed that ordinary people could not capture. The ancient Golden Crow stretches across the void, and the most powerful Golden Crow can fly hundreds of thousands of miles with a snap of a finger.
Ji Hao is obviously not comparable to mythical creatures like the ancient Golden Crow now, but in the Little Witch Realm, his speed is already fast enough, fast enough to make the enemy despair - for example, the warrior of the Blood Crocodile Division in front of him, his blank eyes are completely unable to Seeing Ji Hao's shadow, he swung his knife forward crazily just relying on his superb fighting instinct.
"Broken!" Ji Hao formed a seal with his hands, and activated the four mantra seals of 'Lin', 'Bing', 'Dou', and 'Zhe' at the same time. The energy and spirit of his whole body were integrated like a diamond orb, driving the power of the surrounding heaven and earth. He blasted forward with fearless fighting spirit.
The muscles all over his body were tense, and his bones were hitting like copper bells. A faint dragon's roar sounded in Ji Hao's body. On the colorful flames in his lower abdomen, the last bit of the great witch essence and blood from Ji Xiao was being consumed crazily.
The Blood Crocodile warrior holding two swords roared in despair.
He still couldn't see Ji Hao's figure clearly, but he strangely saw Ji Hao's fist.
Filling the entire world, it seemed to have driven all the majestic power of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, emitting endless light and heat, like a fist hitting him in the face like a meteor falling to the ground. The two heavy knives in his hands did not bother to chop at the enemy, but sealed them horizontally like door panels.
The fine iron sword was eight feet long, one foot wide, and three inches thick. There were three runes flashing on the back of the sword.
These are two witchcraft weapons. In the Southern Wilderness, any witchcraft weapon is extremely precious. Only the best warriors in the tribe can be rewarded with witchcraft weapons. After being engraved with witchcraft runes, the witchcraft is far stronger and ten times or even a hundred times tougher than its original material!
Ji Hao stared at the warrior, his eyes fixed on his heart.
Ji Hao paid no attention to the two broadswords that were blocking him sideways. His right fist shot straight out, with a graceful charm that was in harmony with heaven and earth, and his fist hit the intersection of the two broadswords.
The Blood Crocodile soldier howled in disbelief as he finally saw Ji Hao's childish face clearly!
"My cubs are much bigger than you!" In a flash of lightning, the soldier of the Blood Crocodile Department shouted out such words.
The broadsword vibrated violently, and Ji Hao's heavy punch was like a mountain pressing down on the top. The two arms of the Blood Crocodile warrior could not withstand the terrifying power attached to the fist, and the two arms were shattered inch by inch. The muscles were torn apart by the broken bones that were shaken by the huge force, and they were sprayed out far away with a "whoosh" sound.
The fist held the big knife, and it was heavily imprinted on the chest of the Blood Crocodile soldier.
The broadsword bent, and the runes on the back of the sword suddenly flashed a bright light, and then dimmed. Amidst the "click" sound, the two large knives split into countless cracks, and the "clinking" fragments continued to fall.
The blood crocodile soldier's chest was sunken, and large mouthfuls of blood mixed with flesh and blood fragments continued to spurt out.
Behind him, a fist mark was opened on the soft armor. Ji Hao's punch blasted through his body, creating a clear punch path behind him that was more than ten feet long. There were seven or eight Blood Crocodile soldiers along the way. They were all stiff and looking at Ji Hao with strange expressions.
These Blood Crocodile warriors, whose strength had reached the Little Witch Realm, were actually shocked to death by the remaining power of Ji Hao's punch. Not one of them was spared.
With a 'bang', the body of the Blood Crocodile warrior who was holding a big sword and resisted Ji Hao's punch suddenly exploded, and the crocodile skin soft armor on his body was simultaneously blown to pieces. The bodies of the seven or eight Blood Crocodile Witches behind him also exploded one after another, and blood flew dozens of feet away.
The power of one punch is so powerful!
The Fire Crow soldiers who were fighting all around were stunned. After a few breaths, they suddenly seemed to be crazy. They raised their weapons and cheered hysterically.
The shouts of 'Hao', 'Hao', 'Hao' shook the world, and the soldiers of the Fire Crow Division were all excited about Ji Hao's bravery!
The soldiers of the Blood Crocodile Division and the Ghost Frog Division cried out in despair and fled as if they had seen ghosts and gods.
Ji Hao's face is extremely childish, and he is much shorter than the adult warriors of the Fire Crow Tribe. He is definitely not much older. Many of the dolls from the Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog warriors present were much larger than Ji Hao.
But Ji Hao, who was so young, killed the warrior leader of the Blood Crocodile Tribe present with one punch, and also killed seven or eight elite leaders of the Blood Crocodile Tribe. This punch directly shattered the last fighting spirit of the Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog soldiers, and they all dropped their weapons and ran away in despair.
The Fire Leopard tribe's tribal garrison was chosen very well, with a small river in front of it, and it was from here that the Fire Crow tribe's warriors came.
To the left, right and behind, there are cliffs densely covered with poisonous thorns. There is no way to escape.
After fleeing for a while like headless flies, the more than two thousand remaining soldiers from the Blood Crocodile and Ghost Frog tribe simply knelt on the ground and tremblingly surrendered to the Fire Crow tribe's soldiers.
The old tree demon walked over from the other side of the river with heavy steps. He left behind countless tough mountain vines. The soldiers of the Fire Crow Department unceremoniously tied up the surrendered soldiers of the Blood Crocodile Department and Ghost Frog Department with rice dumplings. generally.
"They are all very qualified mining slaves!" Ji Hao stood on the back of the fat bear and looked at these prisoners, and shook his head: "The Fire Leopard Tribe lost a lot of people this time, and some of these slaves must be given to them."
The fire leopard tribe's ancestral spirit flag on the top of the cliff behind shook for a while, and dozens of fire leopard shadows escaped into the long flag.
Dozens of elders and witch priests from the Fire Leopard Tribe walked down the cliff with sad faces and walked towards Ji Hao.
Ji Hao corrected his expression, jumped off the fat bear's back, and faced the elders of the Fire Leopard Department.
The two sides greeted each other, but before they could say a word, a high-pitched and exciting horn sound suddenly sounded in the distant mountains and forests. Accompanied by the strange cry of "yo yo", about a quarter of an hour later, a large group of soldiers suddenly poured out from across the river.
Hundreds of large bird mounts flew up from the dense forest, and tall and burly warriors erected flags representing their respective tribes on the backs of the birds.
Dozens of flags of different lengths and heights fluttered in the wind, and the soldiers on the other side of the river burst into triumphant laughter.
These flags and flags represent the dispatch of all warriors of a tribe. Dozens of flags and flags represent that all the troops of at least dozens of tribes have gathered here. At least nearly 100,000 tribal warriors have gathered in the dense forest opposite.
Ji Hao was speechless. He shook his head at the extremely ugly looking elders of the Fire Leopard Minister and said with a bitter smile: "We are surrounded, right?"
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