Ji Wenming and Barbarian looked at it at the same time.

Ji Wenming just stood in place, concentrating on this touch of blood. But the barbarian was his whole face in front of Ji Hao's chest, his eyes widened, and he stared at this extremely thin line of blood qi intently.

"They are urging, should I vomit blood, or should I scream?" Ji Hao smiled and looked at Xi Wenming: "Uncle, my two snakes told me that they were the hands and feet made by the three-eyed little monkey." The beast tide outside is so powerful, I want to lure the people behind them out. ”

Ji Wenming smiled and nodded: "This beast tide is wrong, the strength of a few of them will never make these beasts and birds so crazy." The strength behind them is not weak. Pretending to be seriously injured and luring them out is also a good idea. ”

As soon as Ji Wenming's words were finished, the barbarian's already extremely bright eyes suddenly widened, and in the next moment, her two Zhenshan hammers smashed the walls of the small building one after the other, and slammed into the small building next door.

Don't look at the barbarian's heartless appearance on weekdays, since Ji Hao and those few people clashed in the wine shop, she remembers the residences of several people to death, and even this action of picking up a hammer and smashing people, she doesn't know how many times she simulated it in her heart.

The two sledgehammers roared out one after the other, and smashed right towards the position where the five people gathered in the small building, without the slightest deviation. The brute couldn't see their movements in the house, but she could throw a hammer so accurately, which shows that she has a unique talent in throwing things and smashing people.

The sledgehammer flew out, and a divine power that the barbarian had just awakened was injected into it, and the two sledgehammers 'clicked', and a burst of firelight burst out, and the hammer head, which was originally three feet square, suddenly swelled to the size of several zhang, and the whole body was surging like a meteor falling to the ground.

The entire city of the Turtle Spirit Caravan trembled violently. The three-storey metal building, which was six feet high, collapsed in the skyrocketing firelight, and a large hole was smashed in place, and you can clearly see the dense small cabins in the urban area below.

The five bald men were sneakily hiding in the small building, and they never dreamed that as soon as the blood curse was activated, the barbarians would brutally give them a hammer. No excuses are needed. There is no need for a reason, no need for any evidence, just an inference from Ji Hao and Ji Wenming, and the catastrophe will fall immediately.

Two hammers that surpassed the Great Witch in weight and power fell, and the four bald men snorted miserably, and were smashed to pieces by the sledgehammer in the firelight. Only the bald man who led the team screamed, and countless fine and dense black runes oozed from under his white skin, and his body suddenly swelled to a height of five meters, and his hands were held to the sky. Blocked a sledgehammer with difficulty.

The fire was shining, the heat was rolling, the hammer was crushing downward, the bald man roared strangely, and the terrible weight was like a mountain pressing on the top, so that the bones all over his body 'clicked' and the body below the waist was already deeply sunk into the alloy floor.

The three-eyed monkey screamed in panic, and he could no longer care about chanting a spell to trigger a blood curse. Instead, three eyes spewed out pillars of green light at the same time, helping his master to hold up the hammer that he had smashed head-on. This little monkey is clearly not good at physical strength. He had to activate the evil curse in his body in order to exert his power, and tens of thousands of strange runes poured out of his body.

"It's over!" the bald man let out a desperate sigh.

Sure enough, it was over, and the runes that erupted from the body of the three-eyed little monkey were alive one by one, as if they were fierce and hideous fierce birds and beasts, and the whole body was entangled with blood and light, and the anger was soaring, under the nourishment of the blood and soul of countless murdered fierce birds and beasts. The runes are lifelike, almost like living creatures.

You don't need a lot of witch sacrifices, as long as you have a little research on witchcraft spells, you can see at a glance the connection between these runes and the beast tide outside!

Ji Hao shook his head, gently patted his little head with his right hand, and walked to the big hole in the wall that was smashed by her big hammer. Looking down at the bald man who was unable to move because he was being suppressed by a sledgehammer.

Ji Wenming clasped his hands in front of his chest, and with a gentle smile, he smiled at Gui Laosan, who suddenly appeared like a ghost, and smiled: "Gui Laosan, the beast tide was made by this group of people, and so are those blood curses." Don't thank us, how about you get us free of charge?"

Gui Laosan smiled so much that his face was full of folds, he bowed to Ji Hao and Ji Wenming, and then grinned and stretched out his hands to the bald man enthusiastically: "Hehe, thank you for helping us find out this group of bastards, our caravan has lost more than 30 good hands!"

Gui Laosan's body was trembling slightly, and those damaged caravan guards were all old men who had served the caravan for generations. Many of them followed him to the third child in and out of the Southern Wilderness again and again, and it was really a friendship between the wind and rain, the sword, and the minions of the beasts.

A strong young man who is so alive has been turned into such an ugly pool of blood by such a vicious witch spell. Gui Laosan's heart was extremely resentful, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the bald man was wrong.

With a smile on his face, Gui Laosan's hand clasped the bald man's shoulders, and he smiled cruelly: "This distinguished guest, since you have arrived at our Turtle Spirit Caravan, you have given us such a generous gift from the Turtle Spirit Caravan...... We're going to have to treat you well!"

The bald man suddenly let out a breath, he looked at Ji Hao, and shook his head: "Okay, you actually escaped the blood curse of the Three-Eyed Demon Soul Beast, and you have the Inheritance Witch Treasure Protector on your body?" Hey, hehe." ”

He looked at Gui Lao San again, and said indifferently: "It's just a turtle spirit caravan." If we die here, someone will settle accounts with you. ”

With a chuckle, the three-eyed monkey let out an unwilling scream, and opened its mouth to spew out a ball of green fire, wrapping himself and the bald man tightly inside. Their bodies were like candles in front of a stove, beginning to melt strangely.

The bald man stared at the brute and said lightly: "Little girl, at a young age, with such a lot of strength, when you grow up in the future, it will be a trouble to get it wrong." You've got to die......!

Before the last lament was finished, the bald man's body completely melted, turning into a puddle of blood flowing all over the ground. Even the witch priest who was the most proficient in ghosts and soul paths couldn't grab the slightest bit of his soul aura from this pool of blood and find the slightest bit of useful information.

The three-eyed monkey 'Quack' laughed a few times, he obviously had a higher resistance to his own desperate witch spell.

A green flame flickered within his body, then exploded.

The giant tortoise let out a low roar, and a circle of transparent light and shadow appeared next to the three-eyed monkey.

The little monkey's body exploded, and the green light and blood rushed into the sky, but it failed to break through the thin shackles of light and shadow, and failed to hurt a person. (To be continued......)