"It's around here, little one."
A young man with three eyes squatted on the ground, his fingers lightly touched a bit of blood spit out by Ji Hao, and sneered in a low voice: "He is injured, and his internal organs are injured. The injury is very serious, he can't escape."
Sticking out his tongue, the three-eyed young man put Ji Hao's blood on the tip of his tongue and tasted it carefully, then nodded firmly: "He is at most thirty miles away from here. Lord Di Luo, he is injured. It was very heavy, and the blood had just been spit out, so he couldn’t escape very far.”
Di Luo stood aside, his handsome face turned livid, the shadows of the wind flickering in his eyebrows, and he was surrounded by arms as thick as real winds, lifting his tall and thin body to fly off the ground.
Di Cha has been in charge of the Blood Fang Regiment for five hundred years in the jungles of the Southern Wilderness, and has not lost a single warrior of the Jia Tribe.
However, just a short time after Di Luo took control of the Blood Fang Regiment, he lost a Jia clan warrior, and he was also an elite warrior who had developed the natural ability of Nose and had a unique talent in tracking enemies.
"Isn't it more than thirty miles? Then use this place as the center, gather everyone here, and I will search the mountains and forests with a radius of a hundred miles inch by inch." Di Luo gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice: "That little bastard - Seed, and that little bitch, they all caught alive, I only want the ones alive."
Whistles sounded one after another in the mountain forest. Huge Jia warriors appeared like ghosts in the mist. Large groups of servant warriors holding various weapons quickly shuttled through the mountain forest. There were also a large number of metal sword-edged spiders and giant sword-edged spiders. Centipedes crawled around in the forest.
There are also thumb-sized metal hummingbird puppets released from the body of the giant metal centipede circling back and forth. Thousands of exquisite hummingbird puppets are distributed over the mountain forest with a radius of hundreds of miles, turning into a large net to monitor the entire mountain forest. .
Ji Hao lay hard under a big tree and panted. He broke the star-spotted mushroom he had just picked into two pieces, giving half to Manman and half to himself. The Star-spotted Mushroom melted in his mouth and turned into a clear and powerful force that surged throughout his body. The explosive sound like a bowstring breaking in Ji Hao's body finally stopped, and his body that was on the verge of collapse stopped deteriorating.
Nine stars collapse, this is originally a technique that burns the energy and spirit to the extreme.
Coupled with the overwhelming dominance of Kaitian's strike, Ji Hao's current small body simply cannot withstand the terrifying backlash of Kaitian's strike.
Using the two at the same time, Ji Hao's tendons, bones, skin, meat, and internal organs were almost reduced to pieces. Fortunately, he took the earth essence milk and fused it with a piece of earth essence crystal. His physical strength was far beyond that of an ordinary little witch. There was also a large amount of great witch essence and blood in his body that was constantly being replenished and consumed, which barely kept his body from collapsing.
With the huge vitality contained in the Star Spot Mushroom, Ji Hao's injuries stopped deteriorating, and the large group of witch essence and blood on the colorful flames in his lower abdomen quickly transformed into colorful streams of light, quickly integrating into his whole body. Wherever the colorful light passed, Ji Hao's body began to recover quickly, and it was broken into pieces like tofu. The bones that were held together by just a trace of periosteum also began to squirm and heal, becoming harder and more flexible than before.
Ji Hao lay twitching under the big tree like a puddle of mud. His body was recovering, but when his broken body wanted to recover, the unbearable itching and severe pain still made him want to cry without tears. Several times I almost fainted from the severe pain.
Fortunately, Ji Hao's Zifu Yuan Dan was almost solidified, and his willpower was extremely tenacious. He endured the pain in his body and maintained a trace of clarity.
Suddenly, Ji Hao heard a sound dozens of feet away. He hurriedly patted Manman's little head lying next to him and pointed to a small tree hole next to him. Manman glanced at Ji Hao and obediently got into the tree hole.
The water mist was silently broken, and a Jia warrior with bronze-colored skin and a hint of black iron color, and a black cold light flashing in his four eyes, giving people the impression of being extremely sharp and hard, slowly walked from a big tree. Then walked out.
"Well, you're the only one?" The Jia warrior looked around cautiously.
The water mist around Ji Hao was gently swirling, enveloping him and the tree holes around him. Ji Hao activated the smell of blood on his body, and the rich smell of blood spread everywhere under the blowing of water mist, perfectly covering up the barbarian aura underneath.
"I'm the only one." Ji Hao smiled bitterly. His body was in disfigurement. Although he was recovering rapidly, he still didn't have the strength to move. The last few dozen miles of running had exhausted his last bit of energy.
"I'm seriously injured. I can die here, but that little girl can't!" Ji Hao looked at the Jia warriors and said sincerely: "If anything happens to her, my father and mother will all have their rights." Annoying. So, I let her escape alone."
The Jia warrior was stunned, his figure was like lightning, and he brought dozens of afterimages with him, silently circling a circle of dozens of feet in radius, and even jumped up to the top of the tree, carefully looking at the big tree. Searched for a while.
After a while, the Jia tribe warrior jumped down from the tree with satisfaction, stood in front of Ji Hao with a carefree look, looked at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "You didn't lie, kid. That little girl did escape. It's just that , how far do you think she can escape?"
Bending down, the Jia warrior grabbed Ji Hao's neck and lifted him up. Ji Hao was carried in front of the opponent by the Jia Clan warrior, and his face almost touched the opponent's face.
The Jia warrior looked at Ji Hao's little face carefully and shook his head contemptuously: "You killed Tuoji? That unlucky child, he had a good nose, but his luck was so bad. He died like a little barbarian baby. In his hands? The glory of his family has been lost to him."
The words were still echoing in his mouth, and the Jia warrior's face suddenly became distorted and stiff, turning from bronze to a terrifying pale white.
His eyes widened in horror, and he threw Ji Hao to the ground with one hand. He looked down blankly at Manman whose small fist penetrated his armor, penetrated deeply into his body, and pinched his spine.
"You are not allowed to kill Ji Hao!" Manman burst into tears, his tears mixed with the rain, and he growled firmly at the Jia warriors: "You evil ghosts, I will let my father kill you all." Light! None of you can even think of leaving Southern Wasteland alive!"
A red light flashed in the palm of his hand, and Manman's terrifying brute force exploded. The Jia warrior's spine, which was as thick as an ordinary human's thigh and a thousand times harder than steel, was crushed by Manman's small hands. Terrifying heat came out of Manman's palm, and the middle part of the Jia warrior's body suddenly burned. In the blink of an eye, the huge man was burned into a ball of ashes, and even his armor was burned into a puddle of juice.
Manman gritted his teeth and carefully carried Ji Hao behind his back, carrying Ji Hao with small steps, and quickly rushed into the deeper and dense forest.
"Manman, he killed someone." Manman cried and muttered: "Manman didn't kill him unintentionally, Manman really wanted to kill him. Manman really killed him."
Ji Hao took a deep breath and patted Manman's head hard: "It doesn't matter. If you kill too many, you'll get used to it."
Ji Hao also felt that his words were not suitable to comfort the little girl. As expected, after listening to Ji Hao's words, Man Man cried harder and harder.
Countless high-pitched whistles came from behind, and the sound of breaking through the air came intensively. At least a dozen Jia warriors discovered them.
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