Ang The fat bear's whole body was immersed in the cold stream, and the bear's paw slapped fiercely towards the water, and a snow-white fat fish more than five feet long and scaleless was shocked and flew up.
The fat bear opened his mouth full of saliva and swallowed the whole fish with a fierce bite, howling a few times with great pleasure.
In the valley, some of the miners continued to build wooden houses that were large enough for everyone to live in, and some of them were already polishing stones and making all kinds of rudimentary tools under the supervision of the Raven warriors.
Ji Hao stood on the half-finished parapet at the exit of the valley, frowning at the lifeless miners.
"Ji Shu, this bastard, his people don't even have any food left, and there are countless prey in the mountains and forests, which can always fill their stomachs.
Even if you don't have a single iron tool, you can always find a way to make your own mining tools.
But these miners are of too poor quality."
In the Southern Wilderness, vein mining is inherently extremely dangerous and extremely heavy work, even if an adult strong man mines in a bottomless mine for two or three years, he will become a waste.
But look at the miners in the Cold Creek Valley now, there are very few strong men, and half of them are missing arms and legs, and the rest are either old people or children who can't walk.
Such a mine slave, they are estimated to be half dead after a few rolls in the mine, where did Ji Shu get so many superlatives Sighing, Ji Hao shouted to Ji Ying, who was in charge of overseeing the work: "Uncle Ji Ying, take pity on those dolls, let them go and pick wild fruits to eat, what heavy work can they do?"
Ji Ying carried a leather whip and slammed it to the ground.
He looked at the poor children, who were staggering when they walked with a branch, shriveled and thin, and roared angrily: "Damn Ji Shu, when I can beat him, I must teach him a hard lesson."
"You useless little devils, get out of the way and get a few people, and take them to the valley behind, I remember there is a wild fruit forest over there, let them eat first, and then pick all the fruits back."
Ji Hao shook his head, turned around, and looked at the dense jungle not far away.
Early in the morning, as soon as it was dawn, Ji Xia took a large group of warriors to hunt in the mountains and forests, and it was not a simple matter to eat thousands of people, at least it was necessary to hunt hundreds of large beasts to fill the stomachs of so many people.
Several miners gasped in low voices, and one of them carried a boulder that was a block higher than their bodies, and walked over step by step, and heavily barred the boulder into the parapet.
They were naked, they didn't even have a leaf to cover their bodies, and looking at the water crocodile tattoos on their skin, these people were all members of the Blood Crocodile Tribe, a vassal tribe of the Black Water Snake Tribe.
The Fire Raven Department and the Black Water Snake Department have been at war for many years, and the two sides have taken each other's clansmen and subordinates as slaves, and it is not unusual to see the people of the Blood Crocodile Department here.
Ji Hao's spiritual power swept over these mine slaves and found that they didn't even have the strength of the second layer of the Witch Realm.
Yo yo ho A strange and strange roar suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests ahead, and countless plants and trees suddenly shook violently.
Immediately after that, several figures flashed, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, several javelins shot out from the mountain forest.
The sound of flesh piercing through the body was incessant, and several miners were pierced through their bodies with javelins, and the long javelins stuck them to the parapet.
Ji Hao's hair suddenly exploded, he just screamed hoarsely at the enemy, a strong man with black hair all over his body, just a piece of animal skin wrapped around his crotch, rushed out of the woods with a wooden stick, and rushed in front of him in a few quick steps.
The wooden stick that is as long as Ji Hao's height and thicker than Ji Hao's thighs is oily and smooth, and it is densely covered with mottled blood marks.
The strong man's head was only slightly shorter than Ji Xia's, but his shoulders were half a foot wider than the burly Ji Xia.
The strong man who looked like a humanoid gorilla picked up the wooden stick, and smashed it down at Ji Hao with a loud roar.
Ji Hao grabbed the spear leaning beside him, and also roared towards the wooden stick.
The enemy came too fast, and it was useless to use any witchcraft, spells, or body skills, so you could only use the purest brute force to meet the enemy's impact.
The strong man's black hair stood up one by one, and a cloud of black gas rolled behind him, and a tiger head with scarlet eyes could be faintly seen roaring silently.
The wooden stick shook a vicious wind, and a thick blood gas spurted out from the wooden stick, turning into a tiger claw and grabbing it fiercely along the momentum of the wooden stick's bombardment.
The essence and blood are transformed into shapes and forms outside the body, this big man is a master of the Little Witch Realm.
When the warriors of the ordinary witch realm reach the peak realm, their physical strength will not exceed 200,000 stones; But once he stepped into the Little Witch Realm, after the weakest Little Witch's body was fully strengthened by the bloodline power, the weakest physical strength was 300,000 stones, plus the bloodline power activated the innate supernatural power possessed, and the power of a full blow was at least twice as high as the peak of the Witch Realm.
Ji Hao only transported sixty percent of his strength in a hurry, and the wooden spear made an arc and slammed into the wooden stick.
The strong man looked at Ji Hao in surprise, only a dim fire flickered behind Ji Hao, but there was no vision in the firelight, which meant that Ji Hao began to touch the power of the bloodline, but he had not really activated the bloodline inheritance, he was at most the strength of the twelfth layer of the witch realm "Death-scented human flesh" The strong man muttered vaguely, his arms swelling more and more, obviously exerting all his strength.
Ji Ying in the rear let out a sharp roar: "It's a barbarian, damn cannibalism to fight, face and kill them damned, Ji Hao, retreat" The wooden spear and the wooden stick collided violently, with a loud bang, the wooden spear and the wooden stick were shattered at the same time, Ji Hao's arms shook slightly, the strength on the strong man's wooden stick was not as strong as he imagined, and it was even much less than the pressure that Ji Wu gave him when he fought him that day The strong man's hands cracked, the muscles on his palms were all shattered, and blood continued to spurt out.
He looked at Ji Hao in disbelief, his body was thrown backwards like a residual leaf in the wind, and he flew out for more than twenty zhang before falling to the ground.
"Kill" Ji Hao was taken aback, and then rejoiced Under his deliberate suppression, although he was only a cultivator of the eleventh layer of the Witch Realm, his physical strength, with only sixty percent of his physical strength, completely overwhelmed the strong enemies of the Little Witch Realm The secret of mending the sky without leaking is really magical, that drop of dragon blood really cast the most perfect body template for him, Ji Xia and Qingfu's great witch essence blood, it is really wonderful With a roar of arrogance lingering in his chest, Ji Hao roared, snatched the stone axe from the hands of the two Fire Raven soldiers beside him, and strode forward to kill him.
Dozens of savages yelled and rushed over, and Ji Hao swung his big axe with both hands, bringing a cyan whirlwind to break into the barbarian ranks.
There was a crackling sound, and dozens of barbarian warriors on the fifth and sixth floors of the Witch Realm were smashed to pieces by heavy axes, and blood and flesh were scattered all over the sky "Kill" Ji Hao's eyes were slightly red, and the killing intent rushed straight to the top of his head, rushing towards the savage face that kept pouring out of the woods.
The double axe was like a whirlwind, and the corpses were everywhere it passed, and nearly a hundred barbarians were killed by Ji Hao in the blink of an eye.
There was a roar of annoyance and anger from the woods, and a savage statue nearly three meters tall, fat and strong like a ball of flesh rushed out, and three bloody lights flashed between his chest and abdomen, and it was a great witch who had opened up three witch dens The barbarian witch grabbed a clansman beside him and threw it hard, and this person howled miserably, turning into a black shadow and crashing towards Ji Hao.
The black shadow was still a few feet away from Ji Hao, and the terrible wind had already suppressed Ji Hao's breath, and his chest ached for a while. sjgsf0916: