Five days later, next to a rushing river in the mountains.
Three warriors of the Jia tribe led more than 100 servants, and surrounded Ji Hao and the barbarians.
The soldiers of the Jia tribe with heavy weapons in their hands walked like the wind, frantically attacking Ji Hao, and occasionally hit Ji Hao's body with a blow, and a dull thunderous sound erupted.
These warriors of the Jia tribe are all powerful people of the Great Witch level, and one blow is enough to destroy a mountain.
However, the armor refined by Ah Bao was extremely strong, and the seemingly inconspicuous clear light circulated on the surface of the armor, condensing into palm-sized lotus flowers that clinged to Ji Hao's body, allowing the knife to chop and axe, these lotus flowers rotated slightly, turning most of the power into intangible.
Ji Hao himself urged the talent and supernatural power Golden Crow Heavenly Clothes, and countless runes like bird feathers on the surface of his body continued to flow, like water waves circulating on the surface of his skin.
The attack of a few Jia warriors was originally enough to make him fly all over the sky and gain an unstable footing, but the Golden Crow Tianyi happened to have the strange effect of the anti-qi power, and all the impact force was dissolved by the feather coat, and Ji Hao only suffered a negligible impact.
So even if the three Jia warriors joined forces to besiege them, Ji Hao held a sharp sword and still fought with them.
In five days, Ji Hao, who has enough vitality and tenacious vitality, has recovered from his injuries for a small half, at least sword slashing is no longer a problem.
The golden crow god's eyes shone brightly, and the nine regiments of magic seal golden light near Ji Hao's eyes slowly rotated, although the movements of the three enemies were as fast as the wind and their steps were also unpredictable, but their every move could still be seen through by Ji Hao.
Occasionally, when the long sword moved, a strange arc of light slashed dangerously and dangerously against the weapons of the three Jia warriors, and each time it stabbed with great precision at the eyes, mouths, Adam's apples and other vulnerable vital parts of the three people.
Although Ji Hao did not urge the Nine Star Collapse Secret Method to fight hard, he could not break through the defense of the three of them by relying on his own strength alone, but every three or five breaths, Ji Hao was able to hit the vital point of the three of them once, and the three Jia warriors were more and more frightened and frightened the more they fought.
They followed the Bloodtooth Regiment through the Southern Wilderness, plundered countless slave trades, and spent two or three hundred years in the jungle of the Southern Wilderness, experiencing thousands of battles large and small.
The warriors of the Southern Wilderness tribe, just like their personalities, their division of strength is also regular.
Witch-level warriors will definitely not be able to defeat Xiao Wu, and small witch-level warriors will definitely not be able to defeat big witches, what about big witch-level warriors, the big witches of all levels are also because of their bloodline and how much they have opened up witch caves, and the difference in strength is clear and absolute.
In the Southern Wilderness, there is almost no such thing as skipping the challenge.
But Ji Hao, the aura exuded was only the beginning of the little witch, the little guy who had just activated the power of the bloodline, he was actually able to fight with the powerful warriors of the three great witch realms, although Ji Hao was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength comparison, but in the scene, the two sides were actually evenly matched.
Even looking at the effectiveness of the attack, Ji Hao's long sword hit the vital points of the three people many times, and Ji Hao looked even more threatening in attack.
"This little monster, can't let him live," a warrior of the Ga tribe roared, "use all your strength to capture him alive."
Otherwise, when others come, most of the credit will be shared among them. ” The three Jia warriors have been extremely annoyed, five days, since the last time Ji Hao and they killed a Jia warrior of the Blood Fang Regiment, they actually fled in the dense forest for five days and five nights, and along the way, two more Jia warriors and hundreds of servants were killed by Ji Hao and the barbarians.
This loss has already overwhelmed Di Luo and completely messed up.
And the elites of the Blood Fang Regiment who have never lost any of the warriors of the Jia tribe in the five hundred years of the Southern Wilderness, they are simply crazy.
They have secretly regarded the task of capturing Ji Hao alive and barbarian as a gamble, in addition to Di Luo's increasingly heavy rewards, these elite warriors have also put forward sky-high bets with each other.
"Do everything you can to capture him alive" Thinking of the benefits of capturing Ji Hao alive, the three Jia warriors couldn't help but drool.
They tried their best to make a move, and for a while their attention was all on Ji Hao, completely ignoring the brute who was curled up on the ground, and his body was only a small group of poor brutes.
The warriors of the Jia tribe shot with all their might, and the eyes of the two warriors suddenly turned earthy yellow, and their bodies swelled up as if they were inflated, and heavy yellow light circulated on the surface of their skin, and they were originally three meters tall and quickly swelled to six meters high, and the power of each swing suddenly skyrocketed tenfold.
The other warrior's eyes turned silver at the same time, sharp, icy silver.
There was no major change in his figure, but every time he raised his hand and every move, he brought a terrifying chill.
This kind of cold qi can't attack the enemy dozens of zhang, hundreds of zhang, or even dozens of miles away like witchcraft and magic powers, and can only rely on the body of the Jia warrior to attack the enemy by attaching it to his body and weapons.
But this cold air was extremely cold, Ji Hao was hit twice by the long sword in his hand, and the surface of his skin was covered with a thin layer of ice chips, and the speed of attack and defense suddenly more than doubled.
With a few loud bangs, the two Jia warriors whose bodies had more than doubled hit Ji Hao fiercely, and the two heavy hammers frantically pounded Ji Hao's body like iron.
This time, even Ah Bao's armor and golden crow heavenly clothes could not protect Ji Hao intact.
One heavy impact after another continued to invade his body, and the armor and golden black heavenly clothes had already eliminated ninety percent of the impact for Ji Hao, but the last point of attack power still hit Ji Hao's mouth spitting blood, and his bones kept clicking.
"This kid is so hard-boned, is he really just a little witch who has just activated the power of the bloodline" The three Jia warriors became more and more upset the more they fought, they had already unreservedly exerted their natural powers, how could they not defeat Ji Hao Who is such a freak?
Just when the three of them were impetuous, Ji Hao suddenly opened his mouth, and a golden crow breath roared out.
The golden-red flames viscous as magma enveloped the space within a radius of dozens of zhang, and the three Jia warriors and hundreds of servants were enveloped by the Golden Crow Divine Flame at the same time.
The terrifying heat caused hundreds of servants to turn into ashes at the same time, and the armor on the three Jia warriors suddenly erupted with strong light, resisting the erosion of the Golden Crow Divine Flame.
The flames of light collided with each other, making a dull loud noise, and the three warriors of the Jia tribe stretched out their hands to cover their faces to resist the rushing heat.
The brute, who had not moved, suddenly jumped up, she roared angrily, like the sharpest monkey crawled onto the shoulders of the Jia warriors, grabbed the other party's huge head with both hands and pulled it fiercely, and she heard a snap, and the head of a Jia warrior was uprooted.
One, two, three, three of the warriors of the Ga tribe didn't even notice the barbarian, and the barbarian ripped off his head with such a terrible method.
The three huge bodies fell to the ground with a bang, blood spurting all over the ground.
Ji Hao gasped, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded all around, and Di Luo came from all sides with hundreds of Jia warriors and thousands of servants.
Not only the dense forest in front of them, but even in the big river behind Ji Hao and the barbarians, there were a large group of servant soldiers and soldiers who jumped out on sword blade spiders.
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