Chapter 439: Strong
"Shan Chuan Yin!
Ah Bao stood in the middle of the camp, looked up at Shanchuan Yin and smiled happily. With his eyesight, he can naturally see the roots of the mountain and river seals, not to mention that it can be collected by the flower path people, how can it be an ordinary treasure?
The acquired heaven and earth artifact, and it is the top quality of the best, other miracles may be insufficient, but the lethality that erupts after communicating the spiritual power of the earth's leylines and controlling the water veins of mountains and rivers is almost not under the lowest-grade earth-opening merit spiritual treasure.
Such a treasure, even if the main control of the big array is the flawed array flags and array talismans refined by Ji Hao, these warriors who have opened up at most thirty or fifty witch caves to deal with the ink ape department are really too bullying.
Tens of thousands of people fell to the ground with their bones shattered, and the gravity released by the mountain and river seals crushed down, and tens of thousands of heavy-armored soldiers such as the black-haired man could not move at all. Even if they held back their faces and used up their strength to feed, the great witch essence blood in their bodies was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to move at all.
The blood of the Great Witch could not be mobilized, the external injuries all over the body could not be healed, and tens of thousands of people collapsed on the ground like dead fish and wailed.
"Barbarian, you and Shaosi protect Taisi, let's all go out for a walk together!" Ji Hao's eyes had murderous intent in him, and he shouted loudly: "Zamu, let your people put on armor and pick up weapons, I see who dares to commit such a heinous crime!"
Ji Hao and many other teams were responsible for escorting, which were the trophies of the Terran tribal alliance in the First World War of Akasaka Mountain.
The large number of servants and slaves, as well as their families, are the common property of the entire Terran tribal alliance, except for a small part that has been distributed as war trophies in Akasaka Mountain, and these servants and slaves who are transported to Kasaka must be distributed according to the amount of effort and merit of each tribe at the ceremony of sacrificing the victory of Kasaka.
The Ink Ape Department actually dared to fight with open fire and forcibly plundered the servants and slaves that its own soldiers were responsible for escorting. This is tantamount to breaking into the treasury of other major tribes with a knife, and blatantly robbing the wealth of other tribes.
In this world, two giant tribes can form a blood feud for the ownership of a small mountain, and their children and grandchildren will fight for thousands of years. If this behavior of the Ink Ape Tribes today was known to outsiders, their entire clan would definitely be killed to the point that there would be no scum left.
The so-called 'heinous crime'. Ji Hao is not exaggerating at all! This is a serious crime enough to exterminate the Nine Clans!
The flames of the golden black flame robe rose, Ji Hao's whole body was wrapped in the golden light of the flames, the crow man hovered above his head, and the bodies of the two divine fire snakes swelled to six feet long, and they were coiled on Ji Hao's arms and spit out flame poisonous smoke.
Taiji staggered behind Ji Hao, sleepy-eyed, he still didn't understand what was going on.
Seeing the tens of thousands of heavily armored soldiers on the ground who were wailing in pain, Taiji pulled out a bone staff and said a little dumbfounded: "Eh, someone is attacking the camp? Bastard, can't you let us sleep quietly?"
With Taiji's roar. Clusters of black light and shadow appeared around him, and countless hideous ghost and god heads loomed in the black light and shadow, letting out a silent roar. The void in all directions suddenly became cold, and a chilling aura faintly gathered from all directions.
Behind Taiji, a huge figure dressed in a tattered black robe and with a face hidden in a hood quietly appeared. This huge figure did not have the slightest breath of living in its body, only a breath of death from the primordial body that was billowing and overflowing.
Ji Hao raised his head in surprise and glanced at the huge figure.
Soul space. The phantom's voice suddenly appeared: "Don't look at him too much, that little candle dragon." The witchcraft taught to this kid can actually condense the projection of the true body of the primordial demon god who fell when the world was opened? This is the Nine Yin ...... The most ruthless of the primordial god of death, look at him more, and your primordial spirit will also lose its vitality. ”
Ji Hao hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to take another look.
Is it 'Nine Yin of the Underworld'? There is no name recorded in the classics of the Witch Palace, the most ruthless of the primordial deaths? The Candle Dragon Dial is worthy of being the oldest old monster in the Witch Hall and the entire human race. What the hell did he teach Taiji!
The team closest to Ji Hao's camp was already in disarray, and a large group of servants and slaves, driven by a group of warriors, were like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and they were walking towards the deepest wilderness of the night without resistance.
The commander of this escort team has long since disappeared. There were large pools of blood on the ground, and some traces from a brief hand-to-hand experience.
This team also escorted nearly 100,000 captives, and now these captives are lined up in a chaotic line, and some of them do not know where they are going.
"Stop me!" Ji Hao shouted: "All the soldiers of the Ink Ape Department obey the order, restrain all the servants and slaves, and strictly prohibit any movement, if there is a violation of ......"
In the dark night, several arrows shot down in front of him with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, interrupting Ji Hao's next words.
The arrow was still more than ten zhang away from Ji Hao, and the Nine Yin behind Taiji roared in a low voice, like a low roar of a cow, the arrow suddenly and silently decayed and collapsed, and even the metal arrow turned into countless rust and collapsed in just a moment.
Then the gray fire light in the eyes of the Nine Yin of the Styx lit up, he glared into the darkness, and several miserable howls rang out, watching several transparent souls in the form of humans flying up and being sucked into his mouth by the Nine Yin of the Dark.
Taiji's pale face suddenly became a little ruddy, and his eyes had a little more light.
Ji Hao glanced at Taisi in shock, the old ghost of the candle dragon sundial, what did he teach Taiji? sucking human souls to replenish himself? This kind of witchcraft ...... Even if you kill your own enemies, this kind of witchcraft is too cruel and evil, after all, it is the soul of a human being!
"Taiji, don't use this trick when dealing with people. Save your strength and deal with the aliens!" Ji Hao scolded Taiji.
Taiji was stunned, and looked at the iron-faced young man in ignorance, he patted his head, and all the visions around him suddenly dissipated.
Ji Hao didn't dare to let Taisi make a move again, who knows what weird things this guy will do again? He took out the triangular bronze ancient bell Soul Swinging Bell that he snatched from Miao Yin's hand, and silently used the power of the Yuan Shen, all the magic power in the witch cave suddenly burst out, and smashed it on the small bell with a heavy fist.
As soon as the bell rang, a large area of cyan ripples within a radius of a hundred miles was dazzling, and waves of cyan ripples visible to the naked eye swept in all directions, whether it was servants or slaves, including those Terran warriors who were plundering people in the night, all of them seemed to be drunk, and their heads fell to the ground at the same time.
Sonic attacks are inherently mysterious and mysterious, and without unique witchcraft or witchcraft protection, where can ordinary people resist it?
Countless people fell to the ground, Ji Hao stepped on the fire cloud and rushed into the sky, a bell rang high-pitched like a cloud, and a large number of figures on the ground fell to the ground like dominoes.
"Zamu, tie up all those who have weapons on them!" Ji Hao stood in the air and shouted loudly.
Dozens of miles away, an angry roar rose into the sky, and a mighty black gas rushed straight into the sky, like an arrow shooting towards Ji Hao. (To be continued.) )