When the crowd rushed towards Ji Hao, thousands of miles away, on the top of the mountain, the turtle spirit was sitting under a big tree, his eyes flashing, watching every move on the battlefield from afar.

Several members of the Turtle Spirit stood aside, and a delicate and cute girl stuck out her tongue and said carefully: "Master, if you are present, will these people kill or not?"

The dust in his hand shook slightly, and the turtle spirit looked up at the sky and smiled very subtly.

After a long time, the turtle spirit said leisurely: "If he is a teacher, he shows his body to block the valley, and no matter how many people he has, he will not be able to pass." ”

The faces of several disciples of the turtle spirit turned dark, and they all looked at their master with strange expressions. The girl who had just spoken stomped her feet and said in disgust: "Master is so good, how can he do this?

With a faint smile, the turtle spirit glanced at the girl gently, and said softly: "To kill or not to kill, this question is not just for the teacher, or Ji Hao Xiaoyou, in fact, it is your ancestor, I don't know if I have figured it out." ”

The jade Ruyi in his hand emitted a fierce black ghostly light, and the turtle spirit narrowed his eyes and asked himself lightly: "Master, if you are now, these people, can you wield that sword?"

Hearing the word 'Master', several disciples of the Turtle Spirit all straightened their faces, and they made a mockery to the sky in fear. At the same time, they all looked at their own master with curiosity - what kind of person is their own ancestor, hundreds of thousands of people are old and weak, and they are not even ants in front of their ancestor, can they still stump their own ancestor?

In the other direction, also thousands of miles away, two men in white burlap clothes and barefoot hair stood on the top of the mountain, also watching Ji Hao's movements.

The two were fair-skinned. The complexion is as smooth as jade, and there are faint white lotus phantoms in his eyes. When they saw those old and weak being forced to charge at Ji Hao's military formation, the two laughed at the same time.

"Pitiful, pitiful, suffering beings!"

"What Senior Brother said is extremely true, so it is we and other sentient beings. A great time to accumulate merit. ”

"This time, the blood moon is a big sword soldier, and the surrounding area of Akasaka Mountain is full of mourning, and I pity the people of this world. ”

"What the senior brother said is extremely true, it is they who are raising swords and soldiers, and if these lowly people want to live, they can only enter our door and follow us to cultivate. ”

"What the junior brother said is quite reasonable, but those lowly people are of little use when they come to my door. If there is a powerful witch and witch king, it is in trouble. To have our help on the edge of life and death, and to reduce him to our disciples, that is the real great merit!"

"What the senior brother said is very true, but in this Akasaka Mountain, there is only the Great Witch, and if we want to transform the Witch King, we can only go to the nine heavens above Akasaka Mountain. Moreover, the battle of the Witch King is extremely dangerous, and our brothers must be cautious. ”

The two asked and answered. There was a smile on his face between the questions and answers. Sometimes they are so blood-surging that they can't control their rippling mana. When the tongue flicked, white lotus flowers spewed out casually, with a faint fragrance surrounding them.

In front of the valley, looking at the crowd getting closer and closer, the black stone long knife in Ji Hao's hand shook slightly, but he still couldn't shout out that order.

"Kill. Or not kill?Ji Hao, kill, or not kill?" Thousands of miles away, the turtle spirit slowly stood up and involuntarily muttered to himself.

"Kill. Or don't you kill it, senior brother, it's ridiculous to see this kid's tangled appearance. Thousands of miles away, the pair of senior brothers laughed in unison, and the hesitation of Ji Hao in the laughter was full of ridicule and malice.

"To kill, or not to kill?" Ji Hao silently looked at the crowd that was getting closer and closer. He had never slaughtered innocent people. In his past and present lives, all the people he killed were his enemies. But as long as there is an enemy, Ji Hao is in a firm mood, and he can solve all troubles with just a swing of a knife.

But these old people and children, whose faces were covered in blood and tears......

"Kill, kill them all!" the countless alien slave warriors opened their mouths and laughed maniacally, their mouths proportionally large compared to their heads, and at first glance they looked like a swarm of toads. Their mouths are densely packed with triangular sharp teeth, and there are still a lot of food residues and blood between the teeth.

From afar, Ji Hao could smell the stench in the mouths of these alien slaves.

"These guys must never brush their teeth!" I don't know why, at this time, Ji Hao can think of this nonsensical thing.

"Ji Hao, Ji Hao, we ...... What should we do?" he grabbed the double hammer with great force, and nervously touched Ji Hao's shoulder with the hammer head. Ji Hao stumbled, and was almost hit by the brute's 'gentle' blow to the ground.

Taiji nervously raised the bone staff in his hand, and a trace of black qi erupted from his body, constantly converging in the bone staff. Taiji's eyes turned an eerie pitch black, black without any luster. As long as Ji Hao gives an order, his magic spell can be activated.

Feng Xing has disappeared without a trace, this guy likes to squat far away and release dark arrows, at this anxious and tangled juncture, he is more willing to hide aside and throw the pressure to Ji Hao to bear.

Rain Pasture ......

The dead fat man was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and he didn't know where he got a roast wild boar, just as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, and viciously tore the cold wild boar. With a 'click' sound, the guy was so nervous that he even bit off the boar's thigh bone and chewed it to pieces.

Behind, Jiang stood on the cliff and looked at Ji Hao quietly.

A high-level challenger wearing a feather coat and holding a longbow didn't know when he stood beside Jiang ?. Looking at Ji Hao, who was in a dilemma, the handsome and handsome high challenger smiled bitterly: "Elder, it's better to ......"

Jiang shook his head gently: "Squall, since it is a doll that Ji Wenming likes, he must pass this level by himself." In the future, he will encounter something more cruel and difficult to decide than today, and a single thought may be the life of countless clansmen. You can't help him!"

The high challenger Gale Squall took a deep breath, hugged the longbow and closed his eyes: "After three breaths, I will give the order...... Holy!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Ji Hao uncovered his mask and slashed his face with a knife.

The knife marks were deep to the bone, and blood gushed out, staining Ji Hao's face red in the blink of an eye.

Ji Hao raised a long knife in his hand and shouted: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, you and I are the same! Today, you can rest assured to die, and in the future, I will slaughter all the other races in the world for your funeral...... This oath is evidenced by heaven and earth!"

The blade swept, and a hundred-foot-long burst of fire shot out.

In the rear, Emperor Cha smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his fingers, the bodies of the thousands of Terran old and weak people who rushed to the front exploded one after another, turning into boiling blood and roaring towards Ji Hao and the others. (To be continued......)