Chapter Seventy-Seven: Private Property

Black flags stand at the entrance of the small cottage.

On the flag, which is woven of human skin and animal tendons, dozens of hideous poisonous insects are depicted with animal blood. Dozens of black gases erupted from the flags, and hundreds of thousands of poisonous insects of various colors were hidden in each black gas, and the screams of 'buzzing' and 'chirping' were surging towards Ji Hao like a tidal wave.

Ji Hao stood in front of the cottage door, letting the black gas impact on his body.

The armor refined by Ah Bao emitted a faint clear light, and countless insects in the black gas frantically gnawed at Ji Hao's body, but he couldn't even touch a single hair of his hair. More poisonous insects desperately spat out venom, but the venom was also removed by Qingguang, and it couldn't touch Ji Hao's body at all.

Ji Hao's skin was covered with an extremely dull, feather-shaped red rune looming. Occasionally, a wisp of fire erupted from Ji Hao's body, and a large number of poisonous insects were burned to a crisp sound, constantly falling from the air.

In just half an hour, Ji Hao's side had already piled up insect corpses as thick as two feet.

Inside the cottage, several old witch priests with withered faces and dark green skin screamed, and they suddenly pulled out their black short knives and stabbed them in the chest. The flags at the entrance of the cottage shook violently, and the blood in the chests of the old witch priests spurted out, and they were sucked in by the flags.

A piercing scream came, the black gas on the flag rolled, and three huge multicolored poisonous scorpions flew out of the flag, flicking their tails more than ten zhang long, and the huge poisonous hook stabbed at Ji Hao's chest.

The thin armor was as thin as nothing, and the poisonous hooks of the three poisonous scorpions slammed into the armor.

With a loud 'pop', the poisonous hook of the poisonous scorpion exploded into a mass of meat sauce, and poisonous juice and blood sprayed all over the ground.

The old witch priests in the cottage fell to the ground like deflated balls, they hissed and screamed in despair, and the flags hanging at the door of the cottage were destroyed by invisible forces, and exploded into a cloud of black gas out of thin air and dissipated with the wind.

A quarter of an hour later, the clansmen of the Worm Gu tribe in the cottage walked out one after another, and the old men at the front held the five poisonous statues carved from jade in horror, and carefully placed the totem of this tribe at Ji Hao's feet.

One of the tribal coalition forces besieging Ji Hao, the Worm Gu Department was destroyed.

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Two days later, in front of the tribe of the Fierce Ghost Department.

The more than 200 elite soldiers who stayed behind in the Fierce Ghost Department roared wildly, and the shortest soldiers of the Fierce Ghost Department who were also a foot away were armed with big swords and heavy axes, and they slashed at Ji Hao frantically.

The light on the close-fitting armor flowed, and Ji Hao stood still in place, even though these fierce ghost warriors used up their strength to eat, they still couldn't shake him in the slightest. On the contrary, Ji Hao pulled out the scimitar captured from the Black Water Black Jiao's hand, and slashed it lightly, and more than a dozen warriors of the Fierce Ghost Department were in two places.

A low roar was faintly heard, and suddenly a terrible howl sounded, and a burly warrior with a height of three feet spurted blood, and was roughly carried out of the tribe of the Fierce Ghost Department by the neck of the old stone.

This is the only remaining great witch of the Fierce Ghost Tribe, and it is also the last courage of the warriors of the Fierce Ghost Department to dare to resist stubbornly.

Lao Shi and his three stone partners sneaked in from the ground, and in one fell swoop, they hit the great witch of the Fierce Ghost Department, and the Fierce Ghost Department completely collapsed.

The clansmen of the fierce ghost tribe walked out of the tribe, knelt in front of Ji Hao in horror and despair, and let the soldiers of the Fire Raven tribe tie them up like rice dumplings with secret beast tendon ropes made by witchcraft.

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魍魉部, green cattle department, bison department...... Tooth Tiger Division, Angry Lion Division......

One tribe after another who participated in the siege of Ji Hao was violently conquered, and the masters of these tribes were all used as sacrifices and sacrificed to the ancestral spirits of the Fire Raven Department, and they were powerless to resist the large group of men and horses led by Ji Hao, not to mention that among the partners recruited by Lao Shi, Lao Dryad and Lu Luojun, there were dozens of masters of the Great Witch Sacrifice.

Swept all the way, there was no resistance, and millions of people from dozens of tribes were captured alive, and after being randomly disrupted and placed, they became slaves of the Fire Raven Department, and were sent to various corrals, woodlands, hunting grounds, and mines to work for their lives.

Ji Hao was busy for more than three months, and then he swallowed all the clansmen of dozens of tribes in one gulp.

When the long rainy season in the Southern Wilderness Jungle was coming, Ji Hao finally returned to the Cold Creek Valley with a large group of people. After more than three months of fierce battles and long journeys, Ji Hao's size has grown a lot, and his body has become a lot stronger, sitting on the war beast mount, at first glance, he is no different from other adult warriors of the Fire Raven Tribe.

Perhaps the biggest difference is that because of the nine-character mantra Danjing, Ji Hao's eyes are particularly bright, and occasionally his eyes sweep, as if two lightning lights have hit, even the soldiers of the Fire Raven Department who are close to him dare not look directly at him.

In addition, with the increase of cultivation, Ji Hao's complexion has become more and more like mutton fat and jade, extraordinarily white and delicate, and there is a touch of pearl-like brilliance in the silver-white, and there seems to be a full of mercury under the skin.

From a distance, Qingfu, who was standing on the parapet wall of Cold Creek Valley, saw Ji Hao.

It was the first time in Ji Hao's life that he had been separated from Qingfu for so long, and Qingfu, who was far away, raised his right hand high and shouted to Ji Hao with a smile: "Hao! You're back! Eminem will make you the best barbecue!"

Ji Hao laughed out loud, a flash of fire flashed behind him, he took one step, brought up a flash of firelight and a large afterimage, and crossed several miles in a few snaps of his fingers, rushed to the parapet wall, and picked up Qingfu and turned around twice.

"Eminem, my uncle and I are back. Well, we found you several rare herbs on the way, including the 'Blood Swallow Orchid' that you have been talking about for several years, and my uncle was almost ruined by a night owl in order to pick this treasure!"

Qingfu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly looked at Qingying.

Seeing that Qingying's face was clean and clean, without leaving the slightest scar, Qingying laughed and slapped Ji Hao gently: "It's okay, it's okay." If she really ruined her face, how will Qingying find a girl in the future?"

Qingying puffed up her chest triumphantly and laughed loudly: "Sister, I don't hook up with girls with my face now, I am now the youngest witch in the history of the Qingyi Ministry, don't the girls put a lot of stickers?"

While talking and laughing, Ji Xia walked over with a large group of people in stride, and from a distance, Ji Xia laughed loudly: "Hao, you are back!, well, come here, these soldiers will be your private slaves in the future, they are all your private property, and they all have to rely on you to live!"

Ji Hao was shocked.

Private slaves?

Looking at the team behind Ji Xia, Ji Hao couldn't help but gasp.

Are these people his own personal slaves? Their number and strength surprised Ji Hao too much.

A whole bunch of muscular pimple slaves!

Tsk, put it in modern times, open a gym with a big witch-level slave, this is Duozan's idea?

Please vote for this great idea!

How many little girls can you be confused with?