Witch Treasure, Witch Treasure, Inheritance Witch Treasure.
Countless thoughts were rolling in Ji Hao's mind, staring at Ji Xia nervously.
Ji Shu rushed in front of Ji Xia with a rampant laugh, and the wooden staff was wrapped in three-colored flames and smashed heavily on the dragon scale shield.
The dull sound of percussion shook the magma below them and set off waves tens of meters high, and the heat wave rolled in all directions, and countless large trees on the mountain peaks around them burst into flames like torches.
Ji Xia held the shield in his hand, and let out a spell in a low voice, the dragon scales that formed the shield lit up one after another, and each dragon scale had naturally formed mysterious patterns spewing flames, and countless thin fires erupted, like silkworm cocoons, staggered, and Ji Xia was firmly protected in the center.
The shrill birdsong was incessant, and the fire phoenix rushing out of the wooden staff spewed out flames, and the long flames were like sharp knives tearing at the shield and spewing out a flame barrier.
The piercing sound of friction was endless, mixed with Ji Shu's incessant knocking sound, and the chaotic sound shook the Fire Crow tribesmen who were watching the battle to cover their ears one after another.
"Killing" Ji Shu's frantic attack, Ji Xia roared, and the spear in his hand turned into a dazzling streamer and stabbed out.
With a snort, Ji Shu's body in the firelight suddenly turned into countless three-color lines of fire as thin as a hair and sprayed away.
The thin light of the fire rushed up thousands of feet high like a fountain, gathering inward in the sky, countless sparks erupted, and Ji Shu's body reappeared.
"Big brother" Ji Shu laughed proudly: "This is the legendary ancient Wang Suiren's personal witch staff, and the acquired flame controlled by our great witch, the flame in the Suiren staff is an innate three-flavor fire that can burn all things, and it has infinite power."
Holding the flint staff in both hands and waving it vigorously, Ji Shu sneered: "You have already seen it, as long as this witch staff is still in my hand, no attack can hurt my body, no attack, big brother, you can't hurt a hair of my hair at all" The flames were blazing, and Ji Shu's body turned into three-colored flames again, mixed with the flames spewed out by the fire phoenix, and struck downward.
Ji Xia withdrew the spear that had returned in vain, snorted coldly, and also bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a blood arrow on the dragon scale shield.
A high-pitched dragon roar rose into the sky, and the shield flew up from Ji Xia's arm, levitating above Ji Xia's head, releasing a heavy thick and viscous flame that protected him underneath.
The dragon's scales were full of fire, and a hundred-foot-long fire dragon phantom appeared.
The temperature in the air is getting higher and higher, and the peaks of the mountains more than twenty miles away from Ji Xia are showing signs of melting.
Holding the spear in front of his chest, Ji Xia pressed his hands on his lower abdomen, chanting a spell, and a fire like flowing water continued to erupt from his body.
"Useless big brother, even if you stimulate all your bloodline power, you are just a big witch, how can you stop the inheritance witch treasure of the ancient king" Ji Shu laughed loudly, and the shadow of the flint staff flashed in the firelight, and in an instant, Ji Shu blasted down hundreds of rods towards Ji Xia.
The flames shone brightly, and the billowing flames turned into a wall of fire that spread out in all directions.
Ji Hao only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and the dazzling fire made him unable to open his eyes.
A piercing explosion suddenly came from the dazzling firelight, Ji Hao looked at it, and just saw the dragon scale shield shattered, the fire dragon phantom was smashed to pieces, and the three-colored firelight wrapped Ji Xia's body, and Ji Xia, who had not had time to stimulate the power of the blood, spit blood and was knocked out by a cane.
Ji Xia's chest sank, and the terrible blow smashed all his ribs to pieces, and a pit the size of a human head appeared in his chest, and the skin and flesh on his chest were all burned into ashes by the flames, and a large amount of blood continued to spurt out from the wound, but the blood was quickly burned into green smoke by the three-color flames.
Ji Xia gulped out blood, and her eyes flew backwards in distraction.
This blow sent Ji Xia flying for dozens of miles, and he also hit a mountain cliff headlong, and the mountain hundreds of zhang high collapsed, and the mountain stone was burned into smoke by the three-color flames attached to Ji Xia's body in an instant.
Ji Shu clenched his teeth, pursed his lips, and his body turned into fire and chased after Ji Xia.
Dozens of huge fire phoenixes flew towards Ji Xia first, spewing out blazing flames from afar.
"Big brother, if you continue to fight with me, you won't give me the position of the leader of the warriors of your clan so easily" Ji Shu raised his wooden staff and blasted at Ji Xia fiercely, at the same time, he was still shouting and fighting: "You are a tough guy, you won't just admit defeat, right?"
In an instant, everyone didn't expect Ji Xia to be defeated so quickly, even Ji Kui and other old witch priests didn't expect that the power of the flint staff was so terrifying, and Ji Xia, who also had a witch treasure to protect him, was actually beaten and collapsed by Ji Shu's blow.
Seeing that no one could react in time, Ji Shu's staff fell, even if he didn't dare to kill Ji Xia blatantly, but Ji Xia would at least be crippled, and there was no possibility of recovering in his life.
Only Ji Hao had already been mentally prepared for Ji Xia's defeat, and before Ji Shu's words were finished, Ji Hao had already mustered up all his strength, and the behemoth yuan power in the Zifu Yuan Dan evaporated instantly: "I admit defeat, my Abba has lost, Uncle Ji Shu, you are now the leader of the warriors of our Fire Raven Tribe, and all the warriors of my clan must obey your orders." ” Ji Hao's voice was like a sword roaring into the sky, and he really had the power to cut gold and jade.
The eardrums of dozens of clansmen close to Ji Hao were shattered by his roar, and a large amount of blood spurted out of their ears at the same time, and they squatted on the ground with their ears covered in a miserable scream.
Ji Kui's body was agitated, and he was awakened by Ji Hao in an instant, and he shouted: "Ji Shu, you win, stop" Ji Shu's body stiffened slightly, and several fire phoenixes had already rushed in front of Ji Xia, and the flames erupted, and they were about to burn Ji Xia.
If Ji Shu wants to stop now, he still has time to stop it.
But Ji Shu's body only stiffened slightly, and then he hurriedly raised the flint staff and shouted: "Ah, the power of this witch treasure is too strong, I can't control it."
The fire light in the mouth of the fire phoenix continued to spew out, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xia, and the green cocoon stepped on a cyan leaf in front of Ji Xia, and in the wave of his hands, countless vines and flowers appeared out of thin air, forming a thick wall in front of him.
The flames from several fire phoenixes slashed at the tree wall, and the green vines and flowers exploded into countless fireworks, Qingfu's petite body trembled, her long hair suddenly burned, and boiling blood continued to spurt out from her seven orifices.
"Ji Shu, I--you-mother" Ji Hao clenched his fists hard and roared hoarsely.
Seeing that the flames were about to engulf Qingfu and Ji Xia's bodies, but he was weak and powerless to stop it At the last moment, Ji Kui and the other eight old witch priests flashed in front of Qingfu at the same time, and with a wave of their hands, a large number of golden crow feathers flew up, turning into a flexible feather wall in front of the flames spewed out by the fire phoenix.
Ji Kui looked at Ji Shu with a distorted face and said indifferently: "According to the rules of the ancestors, Ji Shu, you defeated Ji Xia, and you are now the leader of the warriors of our clan." ” Ji Shu clenched the flint staff, and the fire phoenixes hovering in front of him dissipated one after another.
He raised his flint staff proudly, and laughed wildly: "Yes, I defeated Ji Xia, and now I am the leader of the warriors of the Fire Raven Tribe, from now on, the heavy responsibility of guarding the Holy Land and defending the territory of my Fire Raven Tribe, leave it to me, those weak and incompetent wastes, he is not qualified to lead the warriors of my clan at all" Glancing at Ji Kui arrogantly, Ji Shu said proudly: "Great Witch Sacrifice, leave the matter of the clan's conquest and killing in the future, leave it to me."
You don't have to worry about this, concoct some witch medicine every day, communicate more with the ancestral spirit, eat and drink well, sleep and rest well, it's enough."
Ji Kui and several old witch priests were dumbfounded, and looked at Ji Shu with twitching faces.
On the Jinwu Ridge, most of the clansmen were silent, and only the clansmen of Ji Shu's tribe cheered loudly at the same time.
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