On the mountainside of the mountain not far from Jinwuling, an old man with a withered description and a middle-aged man with a thin and lean man stood side by side on a big tree, looking at the battle between Ji Xia and Ji Shu in the distance.
The old man was naked, with dozens of grinning poisonous snake totems tattooed with black paint on his dead white skin, and as soon as his body moved, all the poisonous snakes seemed to be constantly wriggling, looking hideous and disgusting to the extreme.
A two-foot-long thin black snake coiled around the old man's neck, a pair of miserable green eyes stared at Jin Wuling, the thin snake hyacinth hissed from time to time, and the black horn on the forehead glittered in the sun.
The thin middle-aged man was a lot taller than the old man next to him, he was wearing a tight-fitting soft armor made of black snakeskin, and he carried an eight-foot-long sword behind his back, and his thin cheeks twitched from time to time.
A one-horned snake more than a foot long was perched on a branch, and its tail wrapped around the waist of the middle-aged man.
Like the little snake on the old man's neck, this one-horned snake also stared at the Jinwu Ridge, staring at the giant fire crows suspended in the air on the Jinwu Ridge.
In the loud noise, Ji Shu was blown away by Ji Xia's heavy punch, and his body smashed a mountain.
The old man's old and withered skeletal face twitched, and he muttered in a low voice: "This Ji Xia, the sneak attack ten years ago failed to kill him, and he will still be the trouble of our Black Water Snake Department in the future." ” The middle-aged man frowned, his hands clenched together and continued to exert force, and the knuckles of his fingers kept clicking and crunching.
With a deep sigh, the old man muttered, "Ten years ago, Ji Xia's Witch Cave was destroyed, and I originally thought he was a waste.
But he didn't expect that he would open up so many witch dens again. is worthy of being a descendant of the bloodline of the Witch Emperor of the Fire Raven Tribe, this potential is terrifying. ” The middle-aged man snorted angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "What about the bloodline of the Witch Emperor of the Fire Raven Sect Twenty-five years ago, we attacked and killed Ji Xia's father, and killed his seven elder brothers by the way; Fifty years ago, our siege killed his grandfather, and all of his father's brothers were killed in that battle. ” Raising his head proudly, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said: "Now the Witch Emperor of the Fire Raven Department has the purest bloodline, only Ji Xia is the Black Water Black Jiao, and I will definitely not let him live for another ten years." ” The old man nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Jiao, I can't let Ji Xia live anymore."
In the past ten years, under his leadership, the Fire Raven tribe has been pressing on our tribe step by step, and we have lost several of the fattest hunting grounds.
It can't go on like this. ” The black water black Jiao stroked the snake tail wrapped around his waist, and said gloomily: "So, I really want Ji Shu to become the leader of the warriors of the Fire Raven Tribe, Ah Gong, although I don't like Ji Shu, this sinister guy, but I don't like Ji Xia even more."
Squinting his eyes, the black water black Jiao said in a dark voice: "My eldest brother, but he died at the hands of Ji Xia."
I must tear this guy's chest open with my own hands, dig out his heart, and sacrifice it to the venerable Black Water Serpent."
With a hiss, the one-horned snake cocked its body and put its head on the shoulder of the black water black dragon, and the black snake hyacinth licked his face affectionately.
The flames rose into the sky, and Ji Shu stood in the air with his feet on the fire clouds, holding the fire-gushing wooden staff with both hands and laughing loudly.
The wooden cane, which is more than two meters long, is like a branch that has just been cut off from the trunk of a tree, and the whole body is verdant, and dozens of tiny branches are still hung with large pieces of fresh leaves.
The first impression of this wooden staff is that it is full of vitality, not at all like a wooden staff, but like a big tree that is still rooted in the ground and contains infinite vitality.
Ji Shu clenched the wooden staff and waved it vigorously, and heard the whirring sound of wind and fire gushing out of the wooden staff, and large three-color fires continued to erupt from the wooden staff.
The three-color flame is like glass, the white flame is in the outermost layer, the middle layer is cyan, and the core layer is red, and the three-color flame turns into a fireball the size of a human head and falls to the ground, and the mountains and rocks instantly turn into green smoke wherever they go.
Ji Shu's body was wrapped in a heat wave, and the terrifying heat distorted the air, and his body looked like a shadow in the water waves of the constant chair, and his figure could no longer be seen by the naked eye.
The clansmen of the Fire Raven tribe shouted at the same time, the flames emitted by this wooden staff were too powerful and terrifying, and the magic power fluctuations gushing out from the wooden staff were like a tsunami, and the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles were washed away by invisible fluctuations, and the heat wave made the clansmen of the Fire Raven tribe sweat profusely, and some people's hair and eyebrows were burning for no reason.
Ji Hao looked at this wooden staff dumbfounded, such a terrifying power, Ji Shu simply held it in his hand, and before he could trigger its power, the power of this wooden staff shrouded a hundred miles away If Ji Shu urges with all his might, this wooden staff can instantly destroy all enemies within a hundred miles "What the hell is this" Ji Hao's heart tightened, and he suddenly became worried about Ji Xia.
"Inherit the witch treasure."
Qingfu didn't know when she got behind Ji Hao, and her hands were tightly on his shoulders.
Qingfu's fingers spasmed, and her fingertips sank deep into Ji Hao's flesh, obviously her heart was also extremely nervous.
"Inheritance witch treasure, the weakest inheritance witch treasure, but also extremely powerful witch, at least the great witch who has opened up more than a hundred witch caves has the strength to refine.
Any inheritance witch treasure must go through at least one generation of great witches, at least a thousand years of nourishment of magic power and essence blood, before it can finally take shape.
Qingfu muttered to herself: "Any inheritance witch treasure can increase the strength of a great witch by more than ten times. ” Ji Hao's body tensed, he turned his head and shouted in a low voice: "Abba, if Ji Shu's strength has increased tenfold, then Abba" Qingfu's pretty face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and hummed in a low voice: "Your father, of course, he has his own inheritance witch treasure.
Hao, how can I say that your Abba and you are both the most orthodox Wu Emperor bloodline of the Fire Raven Tribe.
However, however, Ji Shu's inheritance witch treasure is too powerful to appear in his hands at all. ” Ji Xia stood on the boiling magma, let out a low roar, and with a wave of his left hand, a shield made of nine huge crimson dragon scales flew out of thin air and was firmly clasped on his arm.
He grabbed his right hand into the air, and he held a spear with a golden mulberry heart as a handle and a head forged from crimson dragon horns.
Holding the spear with one hand, he struck the shield, and Ji Xia shouted loudly: "Pivot, come on" Ji Shu sneered a few times, clenched the wooden staff with both hands, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a bloody arrow on the wooden staff.
A low long whistling sound was heard, and dozens of three-color fire phoenixes with a wingspan of more than 100 zhang flew out of the wooden staff, spitting out thousands of feet of fire smoke and gas, and rushed towards Ji Xia frantically.
Ji Shu's body flickered, and his tall body turned into a ball of fire, hidden in the flames spewed out by the fire phoenix, and several flashed in front of Ji Xia, and the wooden staff slammed down on the top of Ji Xia's head.
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