Outside the Cold Creek Valley, there were people with bloody teeth again.
Not only Ji Xia, but even Ji Qian was furious, and personally took the contract giant crow to search the nearby mountains and forests, but failed to find any clues of the Blood Fang Group.
After a few busy days, Ji Qian could only proudly boast to Ji Hao that the people of the Blood Fang Regiment were afraid of their own prestige and had fled far away.
Ji Hao didn't think things were so simple, but he couldn't find any evidence to expose the conspiracy of the Blood Fang Group, so he could only bury all his doubts in his heart.
For the next half a month, the Cold Creek Valley was exceptionally quiet, and nothing happened.
Ji Hao also felt like returning to Jinwuling, living and practicing according to a fixed schedule every day.
In the early morning, before the sun rose, he meditated early on the mountain, refining the Zifu Yuan Dan, and waiting for the wisp of pure yang purple qi at sunrise.
After the morning cultivation was over, he was accompanied by Qingying and led hundreds of warriors to hunt in the mountains and forests to provide the meat needed for the Cold Creek Valley.
After devouring a large amount of ferocious beast meat at noon, he spent the afternoon in the cold valley to boil his strength and temper his body.
In just half a month, the fluctuating qi and blood after breaking through the Little Witch Realm have been completely stabilized, and a large number of refined essence blood and fire crow bloodlines have fused every day, the power of the Golden Crow has increased every day, and the power of the three great talents has also been steadily increasing every day.
At night, Ji Hao either learned the art of witch medicine refining with Qingfu, or practiced with them under the guidance of Ji Qian and Ji Xia.
Ji Qian and Ji Xia are the representatives of the warriors of the Southern Wilderness tribe, they do not have a fixed combat move, each of their blows follows the instinct of the flesh, imitating the fierce birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, and pays attention to killing the enemy with the fastest speed, the shortest attack route, and the most efficient.
Under the almost rigorous training of Ji Hao and Ji Xia, Ji Hao's exquisite and complex fighting skills like works of art in his previous life gradually faded away, and he became mature and ruthless, decisive and resolute day by day.
The combat skills of the previous life and the killing instinct of the present life were gradually kneaded and fused by Ji Hao's powerful soul power, and gradually transformed into a unique and terrifying combat skill that belonged to Ji Hao himself.
After just half a month of dedicated cultivation, Ji Hao's combat effectiveness and destructive power have been increased by more than ten times without much breakthrough in cultivation.
This day, dusk.
Ji Hao stood on the parapet of Cold Creek Valley, teasing a two-headed snake with a silver-white body with black ring-shaped markings with a thin branch.
The venomous snake with a long length of movement is agile, moving like the wind, and its body twists and turns strangely and unguarded.
But Ji Hao stared at the poisonous snake with empty eyes, and the eight-foot-long, thumb-thick branch in his hand lightly tapped on the snake's body, no matter how wildly the two-headed snake pounced, it could never get close to Ji Hao for half a step, and could only flutter back and forth more than a foot away from him.
A large group of soldiers from the Fire Raven Department and the Qingyi Department surrounded Ji Hao, exclaiming.
"It's worthy of being the cubs of Brother Ji Xia and Sister Qingfu, such a young little witch, Bi Fangbu doesn't have such a powerful doll, right?"
"Ah, compared to Hao's doll, I don't have a face.
I'm ten years older than Hao, and I'm still the twelfth level of the Witch Realm this year."
"Isn't it, this two-headed black-ringed pit viper, I can kill it with an axe, but I don't dare and can't play with this poisonous insect like this."
In the midst of the admiration, on an arrow tower more than ten zhang tall more than ten zhang away, a warrior of the Qingyi Department suddenly screamed, leaned out half of his body from the arrow tower, and pointed hard to the depths of the dense forest in front of him.
"Hey, there's movement over there, I see the reflection of the sun on human blood, it's fresh human blood, someone is injured there" There was a loud noise, and a few miles away in the mountains and forests, a nest of tree finches flew into the sky in a panic.
The warriors on the parapet shouted one after another, and the tree finches were alarmed for no reason, and there must have been someone running fast in the jungle to fight.
Ji Hao took a deep breath, stabbed forward with the branch in his hand, snapped twice, and the two snake heads of the two-headed poisonous snake were shattered. kicked the squirming body of the poisonous snake off the parapet with one kick, Ji Hao jumped up more than ten zhang high, grabbed a guard stake stretched out of the arrow tower, and turned over and ran into the arrow tower.
Phew, the fire crow warriors on the parapet let out a long cry.
In the jungle of the Southern Wilderness, this monotonous and long cry means that this is a place where there is a master, and if it is an enemy, do not invade it indiscriminately; At the same time, the special rhythm of the cry is also guiding the direction, if it is their own clansmen and partners, they can follow the guidance of the call.
After about a dozen breaths, a bloodied figure staggered out of the dense forest, spilling a large amount of blood along the way, and rushed towards the entrance of the cold valley.
This person had just rushed out more than a dozen zhang away, more than two miles away from the Cold Creek Valley, Ji Hao's eyes flickered, and the golden crow eyes opened, and he had already seen his appearance This person had his chest exposed, and on his chest full of long hair, a burning leopard totem was tattooed with blood-colored dye.
The Fire Leopard Tribe, which is a medium-sized tribe under the Fire Raven Tribe, their territory is located in the northernmost part of the Fire Raven Tribe's territory, and the clan is brave and good at fighting, and the relationship with the Fire Raven Department is extremely close.
Over the years, in the conflict between the Fire Raven Department and the Black Water Snake Tribe, the warriors of the Fire Leopard Department often acted as the vanguard and rushed to the forefront.
"It's the brother of the Fire Leopard Department" Ji Hao leaned out half of his body from the arrow tower and shouted at the clansmen on the parapet wall below: "Go to a few people, save him" A loud roar sounded, and more than a dozen warriors of the Fire Raven Department mounted their war beasts, jumped directly from the parapet wall, and greeted the warrior of the Fire Leopard Department who was covered in blood as fast as possible.
Hey There was a screeching sound from the dense forest behind the Fire Leopard Warriors, and with two snorts, two arrows shot out of the dense forest, almost in the blink of an eye, and they were behind the Fire Leopard Warriors.
"In front of my Qingying, are you also worthy of using arrows, my Qingying, but the most handsome archer in the Qingyi Tribe, the youngest great witch in the history of the Qingyi Tribe" The sound of the Qingying's stinky fart came from afar, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air, a cyan arrow shadow shot out, and the latter came first and instantly arrived behind the warrior of the Fire Leopard Division.
The cyan arrow circled in an arc, and lightly knocked the two arrows to the ground.
The warriors of the Fire Leopard Division stumbled and fell to the ground, their heads hitting a large crater in the ground, splashing large clouds of dust.
Raising his head in embarrassment, the bearded warrior screamed: "The miscellaneous people of the blood crocodile department and the ghost frog department of the tribe who saved me, they are joining forces to attack my tribe God, a few days ago, the young warriors of our tribe were all sucked away by Jinwuling" The warriors of the Fire Raven Tribe, hearing the big man's cry, roared loudly in anger at the same time.
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