"Hey, hey, you bastard, am I still your uncle?" Qingying rushed to Ji Hao angrily and hit him hard on the head.
"Ah, of course I am uncle. But you can't help me with this matter, so I won't tell you!" Ji Hao smiled and spit out three black life-and-death thorns from his mouth, feeling satisfied. He used them to tie his hair into a bun on his head.
Qingying was like a fish out of water. She opened her mouth blankly and was speechless for a long time by Ji Hao's words.
The spear used by Ji Hao just hit the ground, and the small three-legged golden crow happily circled and danced around the spear, constantly making a slight "rattling" sound. Although there is no drive, the spear still emits an overwhelming heat wave, and ordinary warriors in the shaman realm cannot even get close to the spear within a radius of ten feet.
"This is Elder Ji Yao's natal witchcraft treasure!" Qingying suddenly jumped up. He recognized the origin of this spear!
This is Ji Yao's natal witchcraft treasure, and it is also the inherited witchcraft treasure of his tribe. This spear is said to have been forged by one of Ji Yao's ancestors, a peak sorcerer king. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has a history of tens of thousands of years.
For thousands of years, generations of powerful witch kings and great witch masters have continuously nourished it with their natal essence and blood. This spear has become psychic, and its power is even more terrifying. Therefore, even if Ji Hao has the cultivation level of a mere little witch, this spear can still easily penetrate the body of a great witch in his hand.
As for the three life-and-death thorns spit out by Ji Hao, even if Qingying was blind, it was impossible not to recognize them.
This is Qingfu, the natal witch treasure of Qingying's biological sister, and the inherited treasure of the Qingyi tribe. It is a set of nine life and death thorns. The six green and white life and death thorns can save people's lives, while the three black life and death thorns can save people's lives. A vicious thing that kills people.
Ji Hao had just used the Life and Death Thorn to seriously injure Jiang Wei and Heishui Wujiao. It was obvious that Qing Fu had transferred the control of the Life and Death Thorn to Ji Hao.
This means that both Ji Yao and Qing Fu know Ji Hao's little plan this time
Qingying was the only one who was kept secret
Qingying hung a long bow in one hand, opened his hands, and turned around twice in a confused and innocent manner: "Hey, hey, what do you think of me when you do this? Hao, I am your dearest one. Uncle! Why didn't you tell me any news?"
Qingying cried out in aggrieved tone: "Where is our flesh and blood relationship? Hao, this makes me so sad!"
Ji Hao turned around, squinted his eyes and smiled at Qingying: "A love of flesh and blood? Well, there are so many prisoners, uncle, you choose the strong and young ones, choose 30,000 people. There are not many slaves in the Qingyi tribe, right? ? I am sending 30,000 young slaves from the Qingyi tribe, how about this flesh-and-blood love?"
Qingying yelled "Aoao", suddenly jumped up on the spot, and turned several somersaults in the air. Qingying, who laughed so hard that his eyelashes exploded, shouted loudly: "This is the Hao that uncle knows. Wow, 30,000 slaves? Our Qingyi tribe has become more prosperous this time!"
The cheerful Qingying hurriedly led his tribe to select slaves from the captives. This time, the tribal coalition forces surrounding the Fire Leopard Tribe were all elite warriors from each tribe. They were all tall and strong. After being brought back to the tribe, , using witchcraft and secret techniques to control their life and death, and all of them are first-class good slaves!
With 30,000 strong slaves, the Qingyi tribe can open at least three more hunting grounds, mine seven or eight more mineral veins, and raise more than ten times more livestock. The tribe's wealth will increase dramatically, the tribe's food will become extremely abundant, and the newborn babies will grow stronger.
This will be an excellent virtuous cycle. Taking this opportunity, the Qingyi tribe may even lay the foundation for a large tribe from a small tribe in one fell swoop.
In the past, the Qing Yi Tribe cooperated with the Fire Crow Tribe in their campaigns. Even if there were prisoners, the Fire Crow Tribe and the large tribes that vassalized the Fire Crow Tribe would take most of them. The Qing Yi Tribe could occasionally get more than a hundred slaves, and that was extremely lucky. things.
This time Ji Hao actually gave the Qingyi tribe thirty thousand strong slaves as soon as he opened his mouth. Qingying was so excited that he even staggered when walking, as if he was drunk.
In the mountain forest that was scorched by heat waves, large groups of coalition soldiers dropped their weapons and fell to their knees with pale faces. Nearly a hundred giant crows circled and patrolled in the sky. Occasionally they flew over at low altitude, and the terrible heat wave they caused completely shattered the desperate courage of these coalition soldiers.
More than a hundred great witch warriors from dozens of large and small tribes, together with dozens of leading shaman priests and elders, squatted aside dejectedly, their faces as pale as dead people.
They were bewitched by Jiang Wei and attracted by the generous rewards Jiang Wei promised. They eagerly mobilized the tribe's elite forces to set up a trap, which was originally used to deal with Ji Hao and his son. But they never dreamed that Ji Hao would actually pull off such a big show for them.
Here are the elite warriors from dozens of tribes, large and small, in the mountains and forests with a radius of thousands of miles. Now there are only a group of old, weak, women and children left in their tribe. In the Southern Wilderness Jungle, the tribe has lost all its warriors and can hardly hold on for even half a month.
Everyone was uneasy, and everyone was cursing the damn woman Jiang Wei.
At the same time, there were also people who secretly glanced at Ji Hao from time to time, wondering what method they could use to help their tribe escape this crisis.
Not far from these great witches and witch priests, dozens of shaman priests and elders from the Fire Leopard Tribe were busy.
The blood veins of dozens of newly captured giant beasts were cut open. The hot beast blood was mixed with fine gold, jade and other ores ground into powder, and was mixed into a viscous bloody juice that exuded strong witchcraft fluctuations.
The shamans and elders of the Fire Leopard Department were smearing on the ground excitedly. Bloody runes that exuded a formidable aura were embedded in the flat ground, constantly emitting suffocating power fluctuations.
In the middle of these bloody runes, dozens of huge animal bones were built into an altar. Surrounding the altar was a totem of a three-legged crow about a mile in diameter drawn with blood.
The seriously injured Black Water Dragon lay crookedly on the ground, staring intently at the Fire Leopard Tribe's shamanic sacrifice and the altar that the elders were setting up.
After all, the Black Water Black Snake Tribe is a feuding tribe that has been fighting with the Fire Crow Tribe for countless years, and they have a very deep understanding of their respective methods. Blackwater Black Dragon watched the three-legged crow totem and large runes near the altar being gradually completed, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Suddenly, the black water dragon screamed at the top of his lungs: "Sacrifice to the ancestral spirits. Do you want to use us as sacrifices to the ancestral spirits of your Fire Crow Tribe?"
With a crash, the captured witches and shaman priests screamed at the same time. They stood up in fear and yelled and cursed at Ji Hao at the top of their lungs. But just after they cursed a few times, the thorns on Ji Hao's bun flashed with a faint light, and these great witches and witch priests fell to the ground one after another.
"Yes, you are all sacrifices!"
Ji Hao looked helplessly at the Blackwater Black Dragon and the others: "Otherwise, how do you think I got Crow Crow to convince so many of my friends to help me?"
The giant crows circling in the sky screamed at the same time, and the three-legged crow totem painted with animal blood on the ground suddenly ignited into a blazing fire.
(End of chapter)