"Hey, hey, bastard boy, am I still your uncle" Qingying angrily rushed to Ji Hao and slapped his head hard.
"Ah, of course Uncle is Uncle.
But you can't help Uncle this time, so I won't tell you" Ji Hao smiled and spit out three black life and death thorns from his mouth, and comfortably used them to pull a bun on his head.
Qingying was like a fish leaving the water, and opened his mouth in a daze, and was suffocated by Ji Hao's words for a long time.
Just now, the spear used by Ji Hao poked into the ground, and the small three-legged golden crow happily circled and flew around the spear, constantly making a slight rattling sound.
Although it was not driven, the spear still emitted a formidable heat wave, and ordinary warriors in the Witch Realm could not even get close to the spear within a radius of ten zhang.
"This is Elder Ji Qian's natal witch treasure" Qingying suddenly jumped up, he recognized the origin of this spear This is Ji Qian's natal witch treasure, and it is also the inheritance witch treasure of his clan.
This spear is said to have been forged by one of the peak witch kings of Ji Qi's ancestors, and has been passed down from generation to generation and has a history of tens of thousands of years.
For 10,000 years, generations of witch kings and great witch masters have been constantly nourished with their natal essence blood, and this spear has been psychic, and its power is even more terrifying.
Therefore, even if Ji Hao is a mere little witch's cultivation, this spear can still easily pierce the body of the great witch in his hand.
And the three life and death thorns that Ji Hao spit out, even if Qingying is blind, it is impossible not to recognize them.
This is Qingfu, that is, the natal witch treasure of Qingying's sister, and it is also the inheritance treasure of the Qingyi Department, a set of nine life and death thorns, six life and death thorns in cyan and white can save people's lives, and three black life and death thorns are vicious things that kill people.
Ji Hao had just seriously injured Jiang Yuan and Heishui Wujiao with the Life and Death Thorn in a row, and it was obvious that Qing Fu had transferred the control of the Life and Death Thorn to Ji Hao.
This means that both Ji Hao and Qingfu both know Ji Hao's little abacus this time Only he, Qingying, was concealed solidly Qingying hung a longbow in one hand, opened his hands, and turned around twice in a dazed and innocent way: "Hey, hey, what are you doing this, what do you think of me Lahao, I'm your dearest uncle, why don't you tell me anything about it?"
Qingying shouted aggrievedly: "Our flesh and blood love Hao, this makes me sad too much" Ji Hao turned around, squinted his eyes and smiled at Qingying: "Flesh and blood, so many captives, uncle, you choose the strong, the young, and the thirty thousand people."
There are not many slaves in the Qingyi Ministry, I will send 30,000 young and strong slaves to the Qingyi Ministry, how about this flesh and blood?"
Qingying screamed, and suddenly jumped up on the spot, turning several times in the air in a row.
Qingying, who was laughing so much that his eyelashes exploded, shouted loudly: "This is the Hao that Uncle knows, woo, 30,000 slaves and our Qingyi Department can be developed this time" The elated Qingying was busy taking the clansmen to select slaves among the captives, and the tribal coalition forces that surrounded the Fire Leopard Department this time were all elite warriors of various tribes, all of them were born tall and strong, and after bringing them back to the tribe, they controlled their life and death with witchcraft and secret arts, and all of them were good slaves of the first class With 30,000 sturdy slaves, the Qingyi Department could open up at least three more hunting grounds, mine seven or eight more veins, and raise more than ten times as many livestock.
The wealth of the tribe will increase, the food of the tribe will become extremely abundant, and the newborn dolls will grow stronger.
This will be an excellent virtuous circle, and with this opportunity, the Qingyi tribe may even lay the foundation for a small tribe to become a large tribe in one fell swoop.
In the past, the Qingyi Department cooperated with the Fire Raven Department to fight, even if there were prisoners, the Fire Raven Department and those big tribes that were vassal of the Fire Raven Department would take most of it, and the Qingyi Department could occasionally get more than a hundred slaves, which was an extremely lucky thing.
This time, Ji Hao actually gave 30,000 sturdy slaves to the Qingyi Department as soon as he opened his mouth, and Qingying was so excited that he even staggered when he walked, as if he was drunk.
In the mountains and forests, which were tumbling in the heat wave, the coalition soldiers of the brigade dropped their weapons and fell to the ground with blank faces.
Nearly a hundred giant crows circled and patrolled the air, occasionally flying low over, and the terrifying heat wave set off completely shattered the desperate courage of these coalition fighters.
More than 100 great witch warriors from dozens of large and small tribes, together with dozens of witch priests and elders who led the team, squatted on the side dejectedly, all of them with colorless faces like dead people.
They were bewitched by Jiang Yuan, attracted by Jiang Yuan's promise of a generous reward, and mobilized the elite power of the tribe to set a trap, which was originally used to deal with Ji Hao's father and son.
But they never dreamed that Ji Hao would actually stage such a big show for them.
Here are the elite warriors of dozens of large and small tribes in the mountains and forests within a radius of thousands of miles.
Now there is only a group of old and weak women and children left in their tribe, and in the southern wilderness jungle, the tribe that has lost all its warriors is difficult to hold on to even half a month.
Everyone was worried, and everyone was complaining and cursing the damned woman Jiang Yuan.
At the same time, some people secretly glanced at Ji Hao from time to time, wondering what method to use to escape this crisis for their tribe.
Not far from these great witches and witch sacrifices, dozens of witch priests and elders of the Fire Leopard Department were busy.
Dozens of freshly captured beasts had their bloodlines cut open, and the hot blood of the beasts was mixed with the powder of adamantite gold, jade, and other ores to form a viscous blood-colored juice that emitted strong fluctuations in magical power.
The witch priests and elders of the Fire Leopard Department excitedly smeared on the ground, and one by one the blood-colored runes that exuded a solemn aura were embedded on the flat ground, constantly emitting suffocating power fluctuations.
In the middle of these blood-colored runes, dozens of huge animal bones formed an altar, and around the altar was the totem of a three-legged crow with a diameter of several miles drawn in blood.
The seriously injured Black Water Black Jiao lay crookedly on the ground, staring intently at the altar that the Witch Sacrifice of the Fire Leopard Department and the elders were arranging.
After all, the Black Water Snake Tribe, which has been fighting with the Fire Raven Tribe, for countless years, has an extremely deep understanding of their respective methods.
Blackwater Wujiao watched the three-legged crow totem and large runes near the altar gradually complete, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Suddenly, the black water black Jiao screamed hoarsely: "Ancestral Spirit Sacrifice, you have to treat us as a sacrifice and sacrifice to the ancestral spirit of your Fire Raven Tribe" Suddenly, the captured witches and witch priests screamed at the same time, they stood up in panic, and shouted and cursed at Ji Hao with all their might.
But as soon as they scolded a few words, a faint glow flashed on the life and death thorns on Ji Hao's bun, and these great witches and witch sacrifices softened on the ground one after another.
"That's right, you're all sacrifices" Ji Hao looked at Heishui Wujiao and the others helplessly: "Otherwise, how do you think I got the crow to persuade so many partners to help me?"
The giant crows hovering high in the sky raised their heads to the sky and chirped at the same time, and the three-legged crow totem drawn by the blood of the beast on the ground suddenly ignited a raging fire. sjgsf0916: