In the dense forest, more than 200 'people' were divided into two camps and were fighting wildly.

One side is burly, with an average height of one zhang away, the muscles around the body are knotted like beasts, and the pale green skin is densely tattooed with various strange rune patterns, and these runes continue to emit dark green light as they move.

Behind this group of people, there is a fierce beast pattern flashing brightly, along with the movements of these 'people', these fierce beasts are also like living creatures fluttering and scratching behind their backs, and there are faint beast roars constantly coming from these people's bodies.

Ji Hao curled up in the canopy of a giant tree, squinting at these 'people'. The beast pattern behind them shone brightly, and there was a strong, soul-like aura that continued to spread, and this soul aura matched with the essence and blood aura of those 'people', making these 'people' jump higher, run faster, and swing their weapons more powerfully.

Ji Hao could see clearly that these guys shaped like fierce beasts occasionally landed on the nearby big trees with a single blow, and those tree trunks seemed to be bombarded by thunder, and the holes the size of Zhang Xu exploded with a 'boom', and the momentum was extremely powerful.

On the other side of the spectrum is tall, a man taller than these beast-like 'men'.

But despite their height advantage, these people are thin and thin, and their waists are not as thick as the arms of those beast-like 'men'. They also showed their upper bodies, and their light green skin was densely tattooed with countless rune patterns, and on their backs, there were clear patterns of birds of prey.

These birds of prey also tumbled and flew like living creatures, occasionally spewing out strong winds to envelop the bodies of these thin 'people', making them faster and more agile.

Both parties are roughly similar to human beings, except that their facial features have their own characteristics.

The stout 'human' with the beast tattoo on its back has a rough and hideous face, and at first glance it looks like a hybrid of a tiger and a bear.

The skinny 'people' with the image of a bird of prey tattooed on their backs have beautiful faces, except for the extremely thin face shape and the extremely sharp nose. They can even be given the title of 'handsome man' in the Terrans.

In the hands of the stout 'man' is a weapon shaped like an axe or a sledgehammer. As they slashed, their weapons continued to emit a low thunderous sound, and occasionally thunderbolts erupted from their weapons, landing on the ground and a huge hole in the trunk of a tree.

And those who were thin wielded scimitars and long swords shaped like birds' beaks, and their weapons were delicate and sharp. When they wield, the wind howled on the weapons, making their shots extremely sharp and ruthless, and each blow beckoned to the opponent's fatal place.

Whether it is wind or thunder, it is a derivative change of the attribute of 'wood', the two sides are fighting in the jungle, and the surrounding wood spirit is extremely abundant, and their battle has become protracted, more than two hundred 'people' have been fighting together for more than two hours, and they have not yet decided the winner.

The speed of those skinny 'people' is fast. Moves and dodges to the advantage.

However, the two sides are in a dense forest, full of tree trunks and vines, although their speed is fast, but limited by the terrain, their speed advantage is not particularly obvious. Although the other party is slower, but the strength is infinite, and occasionally touching, these thin 'people' are shocked and staggered back. On the whole, it seems that the two sides have just played to a draw.

After a long struggle, both sides finally became sweaty and panting. The thunder and wind wrapped around the weapons gradually broke down, and when it was obvious that they were no longer able to fight, an old man with dark green hair on both sides strode out and stood at a distance of more than 100 zhang.

With the sound of a spell, the two old men's bodies spewed out dazzling bright lights at the same time.

Behind the stout old man, a beast shaped like a fierce tiger with two heads jumped out, and the thunder light wrapped around his arm roared and rushed forward. Behind the thin old man's head is shaped like a roc. But the big bird, which had six wings and was wrapped around the cyan hurricane, rose into the air, drew an arc, and slammed into the tiger.

Between the electric flint light, a loud bang was heard, and the green light shone brightly. The thunder and fire and the hurricane rushed out two or three miles away, and more than 200 people on both sides were blown up at the same time, spitting pale green viscous blood from their mouths, and were thrown out of the distance with a hissing and wailing.

Dozens of giant trees were blown to pieces, and the chest of the two old men who had used their strength to slap each other was dented, and the seven orifices spurted blood and fell to the ground twitching wildly, seeing that death was not far away.

Ji Hao almost didn't laugh when he saw it, these people have broken their brains? Using such a powerful spell, but not even evacuating the clansmen, they bombarded each other so blatantly, is this because they are afraid that the clansmen will not die fast enough?

In the jungle of the Southern Wilderness, once the great witches of the two tribes fight with all their might, they must stay as far away from their respective tribal villages as possible, who has ever seen the great witches of the Southern Wilderness fighting directly in their own villages?

There was a dead silence in the jungle, and after a long time, the soldiers who were blown up struggled to get up, vomiting blood, while helping the clansmen of their own camp, and evacuated in embarrassment.

Ji Hao pondered for a while, pondered for a while, and cautiously followed those thin people.

Those rude and stout fellows always feel that they are dumber, and they are more like beasts, and I guess they are not easy to deal with. These thin men looked a little more savvy, and the weapons they used were more refined, and it was clear that the civilization was a little more developed, and perhaps it would be rewarding to follow them.

These men were seriously wounded, and they did not advance quickly in the jungle, and they walked thirty or fifty miles in an hour. Ji Hao patiently followed them all the way away, watching them search for all kinds of herbs to heal their wounds, watching them collect the beasts killed by the traps from various traps in the dense forest, and watching them pick all kinds of fruits as they passed by the wild fruit groves.

It took five days all the way, and these people recovered from their injuries by six or seven percent, and the speed of their progress was much faster, so that after another two days, a large lake appeared in the dense forest in front of them, and in the middle of the lake was a small island with a radius of more than 100 miles.

Ji Hao stood on a big tree by the lake and looked at the island, and saw that the giant trees on the island were towering to the sky, and a large number of vines were used to build exquisite wooden houses between the branches.

And between the wooden houses, there are indeed some huge bird nests, and occasionally you can see all kinds of birds of prey rising and falling.

This is a tribe that lives in symbiosis with birds of prey, which reminds Ji Hao of the former Golden Crow. (To be continued.) )

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