"Crazy... and utterly heartless!" The black water dragon stared stiffly at the nearly a hundred giant fire crows swooping down from high altitude. With great difficulty, he squeezed out these few words from his throat that had become as stiff as stone. .
Thousands of giant crows live in the giant green mulberry trees on Jinwu Ridge, which is the biggest support for the Fire Crow Department to dominate.
These fire crows are the direct blood descendants of the ancient Three-legged Golden Crow. Although their bloodline has become extremely weak over countless years, they still inherit a trace of the magical power of the Three-legged Golden Crow.
Every adult fire crow has the strength of a great witch, but with the thin Golden Crow blood in their bodies, they can easily fight against five to eight human great witches of the same level. What's even more powerless is that the human race's great witches cannot fly, but these giant crows can't fly. They can fight and leave whenever they want. Ordinary witches with dozens of people joining forces may not be able to kill a giant crow.
The Black Water Black Snake Tribe, the archenemy of the Fire Crow Tribe, has been suppressed by the Fire Crow Tribe and unable to stand up because of the existence of these giant crows.
The war beast of the Black Water Black Snake Tribe, the One-Horned Black Snake, is physically powerful and possesses great witch-level combat power as an adult. It also has an absolute advantage against the human race's great witches. However, the one-horned black snakes in the Great Witch Realm cannot fly. Facing the giant crows flying in the sky, they are at an absolute disadvantage in the battle.
Because of the power of the giant crows, this group of fire crows has been stationed at Jinwu Ridge, the Holy Land of the Fire Crow Tribe, for countless years and never easily leaves Jinwu Ridge thousands of miles away.
However, the Fire Leopard Division's station is nearly 20,000 miles away from the Golden Crow Ridge. Even when Blackwater Black Dragon and Jiang Wei were planning, they never took this group of terrifying crows into account. At most, they calculated that the old guy Ji Yao might take action himself, but they never thought that nearly a hundred giant crows would suddenly appear on the battlefield.
"Too unconscionable? Maybe!" Ji Hao whistled, and Crow Duke flew over with a roar, carrying him on his back and flying into the sky.
"Then be even more unscrupulous. No one who came here today can even think of leaving!" Ji Hao shouted loudly, and the eight-foot-long spear in his hand spurted out streaks of dazzling fire, constantly hitting the ground. The fleeing tribal coalition forces shot him away.
The tiny three-legged crow silhouette on the head of the spear screamed in joy, and each fist-thick fire sprayed on the ground and spread quickly to the surroundings. The high wall of fire, with terrifying heat, swept across the land of a hundred feet in an instant.
Large groups of tribal coalition forces were enveloped by the firelight ejected from the spears. They screamed and screamed. The warriors of the Witch Realm were instantly reduced to ashes. The warriors of the Little Witch Realm rolled and struggled crazily in the firelight, but often after three or five breaths, They were burned into a ball of coke.
Only a warrior at the level of a great wizard could withstand the fire from the spear in Ji Hao's hand, jump up crazily, and attack the giant crow flying down.
The giant crows made an earth-shattering noise. Hundreds of crows gathered together. The cries were like a tsunami, causing the ground to tremble. They flapped their wings wildly, and countless feathers shot towards the ground with large swaths of fire. Each feather accurately shot through the bodies of the coalition soldiers. Large swaths of soldiers screamed miserably as the feathers penetrated their bodies, and then their bodies burned blazingly. .
The great witches in the coalition army jumped up as hard as they could. They could jump up to seven or eight miles high, but their movements in the air were extremely stiff and not flexible at all. They jumped straight up and down, swinging their weapons in embarrassment and slashing at the giant crows, but the giant crows turned around lightly, shouting "quack" proudly, and easily avoided the life-saving attacks of these great witches.
"Kill them all!" Ji Hao shouted sternly: "Take their heads and souls back and offer them to the ancestors!"
The giant crows screamed excitedly. They swooped down to a low altitude less than a hundred feet above the ground, then opened their mouths and spit out golden-red flames.
The fire light emitted by the spear in Ji Hao's hand could only cover a hundred feet in radius with one blow, but the fire pillars spewed out by these giant crows roared and hit the ground. The fire pillars exploded and billowing flames shot up into the sky. A fire pillar could easily cover several square meters. The entire ground inside is covered.
Large groups of coalition soldiers were reduced to ashes in the flames, especially the warriors from the Fierce Ghost Tribe and the Demon Tribe. The Golden Crow flame had the unique power of pure yang to destroy evil, and had a natural ability to restrain the evil aliens like them.
The giant crows just swooped down, and almost all the warriors from the Fierce Ghost Tribe and the Demon Tribe were wiped out. Only a dozen or so Great Witch-level warriors screamed miserably, and fled in embarrassment in the sea of fire with their bodies covered in flames. .
But there were blazing fires in all directions. No matter where they fled, there were flames everywhere, black smoke everywhere, and magma formed by melting rocks and soil everywhere.
The giant crows flapped their wings wildly, and hot hurricanes were set off from the ground. The boiling magma was swept up by the hurricane, and a wave of magma as high as a hundred feet appeared on the ground. The roaring magma swept across the earth, turning everything in its path into terrifying flames.
Even the two companions that the old tree monster had recruited, two old tree monsters that were over ten thousand years old, were so frightened that they backed away from the destructive fire field as quickly as possible. Nearly a hundred giant witch-level crows went berserk at the same time. In this mountain forest, no creature with any brain would dare to challenge these big guys who were in a state of frenzy.
High in the sky, tribal leaders riding on various bird mounts cried sadly, and a skinny old man holding an ancestral spirit flag screamed at Ji Hao: "O adults of the Fire Crow Tribe! Have mercy on us. Warriors, they have no power to resist, they cannot resist your anger, please forgive them... "
Crow roared and rushed over. Ji Hao took the spear and pierced the old man's chest.
Taking another ball of blood from the Great Witch Essence, Ji Hao raised his spear and shouted like a fierce ghost: "When you set up an ambush here and surrounded us Fire Crow Warriors, why didn't you think of our forgiveness?"
"You will not live if you commit your own sin!" Ji Hao gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you want my forgiveness, put down your weapon and kneel on the ground!"
A dozen or so leaping coalition witches were hit by the pillars of fire spewed by the fire crows, and fell from the air with their bodies blazing, screaming and rolling on the ground.
The disintegrated coalition soldiers on the ground looked desperately at the giant crows hovering above their heads. They didn't know who was taking the lead. A large number of soldiers dropped their weapons, raised their hands high, and fell to their knees heavily.
"Kneel down, kneel down!" The black-haired giant ape holding a big pole stood on the shoulders of the rock giant and roared at the surrounding coalition witches: "Do you still want to escape? All of you, kneel down, kneel down. Down!"
The black-haired giant ape gestured with his fingers and muttered: "To capture a great witch is ten jars of wine... Here are one, two... Huh? One jar of ten, two jars of twenty, three... three... How much is three?”
Ten giant crows hovered above the head of the black water dragon.
The black water dragon roared in despair, dropped the scimitar in his hand, and fell to his knees heavily.
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I imagined the scene described in this paragraph, and it was quite terrifying!
The sky is full of big birds flying, flying, flying, it feels like a strategic bombing machine laying down map cannons!
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