"Bastard" Jiang Yan spat blood in his mouth, the blood of the Great Witch Spirit was as strong as a dragon, and tens of thousands of apprentices in the square heard the loud sound coming from his body, which was the sound of qi and blood surging rapidly in the blood vessels.
Ji Hao's fist completely sank into Jiang Hao's face, making a deep hole in his face.
But as Jiang Yan cursed loudly, the sunken wound healed rapidly, and Jiang Yan's face returned to its original state in just two breaths.
Holding the ground with both hands, his body jumped up more than a hundred feet high like a grasshopper, Jiang Hao's eyes were furious, he stretched out his hands and drew a sharp arc, and pounced on Ji Hao in the air.
The crimson fire behind Jiang Yi was dazzling, and a pair of slender and smooth wings opened in the large firelight, the wings shook violently, and the majestic body flew down with a dense afterimage.
"Bi Fang Divine Wing" Ji Hao smiled coldly, and quickly remembered all the information about Bi Fangbu's natural supernatural powers.
The Golden Crow was forced to be helpless, and became a vassal of the Bi Fang Department for 10,000 years, and in the long years, the Jin Crow Department had a clear understanding of all the witchcraft and secret techniques of the Bi Fang Ministry.
Bi Fang's divine wings are flying extinct, extremely fast, and once they are deployed with combat skills, they are fierce and extremely difficult to resist.
However, Bi Fang's Divine Wings are too strong and violent, and the changes in the small movement are far inferior to the Streamer Fire Wings.
But Ji Hao wasn't ready to dodge, just a little doll from Bi Fangbu who had just broken through the realm of the Great Witch, and it wasn't enough to force him to dodge.
Looking at Jiang Hao, who was rushing down with an angry face, Ji Hao laughed, and the strong qi and blood in his seemingly thin body fluctuated, and his two arms suddenly swelled to three times the usual thickness.
"Get out of here" without looking at Jiang Hao, Ji Hao purely relied on his battle instincts, and slammed his fist diagonally into the sky.
Jiang Hao's fist hit Ji Hao's fist squarely, and all the apprentices present heard a terrible loud bang, Jiang Hao's fist shattered like an egg, flesh and blood flew sideways, bone residue splashed everywhere, and a large piece of hot blood sprayed out, falling to the ground with a piercing snort.
The blood of the Great Witch Spirit is as heavy as mercury.
Jiang Kai cultivated Bi Fang's fire-based witchcraft, and his qi and blood were even more high.
His entire right arm shattered, and the blood spurting from the massive wound on his shoulder was as dazzling and hot as magma erupting from a volcanic crater.
Amazing to the extreme.
Jiang Yan howled in pain, his body was like a blade of grass in the wind, following the trajectory that flew just now, he flew back almost unchanged, and hit the ground again.
"Ji Hao.
You're in trouble.
Taisi bent his waist, stood behind Ji Hao weakly, and said in a low voice: "You seriously injured Jiang Hao and got into trouble."
Tsk, very troublesome trouble. ” Ji Hao shook off the blood sticking to his hands, looked at Jiang Yi who was lying on the ground and wailing in pain several miles away, and sneered disapprovingly: "What trouble can there be, I can remember the precepts of the Witch Hall clearly, and the battle between apprentices, if no one is killed, it is not a violation." ” Taiji was slightly stunned.
Then he shook his head: "The trouble I'm talking about, it's not this.
There is no such thing as a precept, and it is not very useful. ” Taisi was born withered and short, his breath was extremely weak, and his voice was also weak, like the cry of a wild ghost floating out of the crack of a 10,000-year-old coffin, which was really hard to hear.
But Ji Hao heard a faint hint of concern in his voice.
Ji Hao turned his head with a smile and nodded to Taiji friendly: "Well, no matter what the trouble."
I've never been afraid of trouble.
If they dare to trouble me, that's their trouble. ” Several teenagers who came with Jiang Jian ran to Jiang Kai's side in a hurry and helped him up.
A teenager took out a medicine bag, grabbed a handful of crimson ointment and pressed it Jiang Yan's wound. yes Jiang Yi howled in pain.
The body twitched one by one, and the wound on the shoulder continued to spew out a large amount of blood mist.
A few miles away, Ji Hao sniffed, and the irritating smell of medicine wafted far away, and he quickly recognized that this was python pith ointment.
It is a domineering witch medicine made of the bone marrow of the python as the main material and the essence extracted from the venom of dozens of poisonous insects.
In the Witch Temple, the python pith ointment is only the most common entry-level ointment, but it also has the miraculous effect of rebirth of severed limbs.
Jiang Yi has just broken through to become a great witch, his essence and blood are not strong enough, and ordinary injuries can be recovered quickly, but the serious injuries of broken arms and legs can only be recovered with the help of witch medicine.
But the python pith ointment is a recipe The elders of the Witch Hall only focus on healing, and as for the user experience of injuries and the like, they are never in the consideration of those old monsters.
As long as it can save people, as for whether the ointment will make the wounded and injured to death, or even to death, they have never thought about this question.
The python cream is domineering and abnormal, and the medicinal power is as fierce as a snake and scorpion, Jiang Xian was so painful that snot and tears flowed down at the same time, and it was a series of stinky farts spraying, and the female apprentices who were watching the excitement around frowned and walked away, leaving only a large group of male apprentices to make noise in unison.
"Jiang Hao, you really embarrassed Bi Fangbu" "Alas, not to mention Bi Fangbu, could it be that the men in their southern wilderness are all such spineless wastes" "Just a python ointment can make him cry like this, hey, it can be seen that the Southern Wilderness is indeed in decline.
Tsk, it can be seen that the Zhurong Divine Clan is also in decline, and the people under his command are all soft eggs, Zhurong Divine Clan" A young man dressed in black, surrounded by water vapor faintly around him, was obviously from the Northern Wilderness tribe was talking, when suddenly two figures with a full body of fire rushed out of the crowd, and at the same time flew up and grabbed his waist.
The terrible sound of fractures sounded, and the waist vertebrae of the low-mouthed young man were shattered into slag, and the bone fragments flew out through the body one after another.
The boy howled so badly that he had just fallen to the ground when a big foot surrounded by the same fire stomped on his head.
Stepping on his head was also a burly young man who exuded the aura of a great witch and was surrounded by flames.
Looking at the appearance of this young man, he is probably five or six years older than Ji Hao, but his aura is actually a lot stronger than Ji Xia.
"Boy, no matter what your background is, you injured Jiang Kai and made a fool of our warriors in the Southern Wilderness in front of so many people, today we must teach you a good lesson" A young man who shot and hurt people turned around and scolded Ji Hao with a majestic expression: "Look at your shot, you also practice fire-based witchcraft, and you are also from the Southern Wilderness Since you are also from the Southern Wilderness, we haven't opened our mouths yet, you dare to hurt people, you are really bold."
Nearly a hundred teenagers with blazing bodies and exuding the aura of a great witch rushed out of several main roads and forced Ji Hao without saying a word.
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Their eyes were fierce, and they obviously regarded Ji Hao as an enemy. sjgsf0916: