Compared to a few days ago, the new village of Wushanbu has become very different.
The original earth-and-stone parapet at the entrance of the valley has become a copper wall that is three times higher and twice as thick, and is made of pure metal.
On the wall, which shone black and shining in the sun, every three zhang was a huge rune witch array, and between the nodes of the runes were inlaid with countless thumb-sized witch crystals of various colors.
On the parapet stood warriors in heavy armor, the fully enclosed armor with smooth lines and exquisite craftsmanship, and the cuirass carved with a blazing flame emblem.
The black armor and the red coat of arms are particularly dazzling in contrast.
Ji Hao's divine sense swept over these heavily armored warriors, and his heart couldn't help but sink.
This is not the strength that the Wushan Department should have, on the hundred-zhang long parapet alone, there are actually twenty Wu-level warriors standing, and the other warriors are all Xiaowu's peak strength, with the war beasts squatting beside them, the combat power on this parapet is comparable to several Wushan Divisions.
The giant eagle hovered above the parapet, and Meng Mastiff took out the token representing his identity as an envoy of the Witch Palace, and shouted loudly on his toes.
The warrior on the parapet stood still like a statue.
Meng Mastiff's face turned blue with anger, and his tone became more and more unpolite: "Do you want to usher in the thunder and anger of my witch hall in the Wushan Tribe?"
After a while, with the sound of muddy footsteps, Elder Tieyan, who had changed into a neat silk robe, had a pure gold belt inlaid with a large piece of beautiful jade wrapped around his waist, and his hair and beard were neatly combed, and slowly walked up to the parapet.
Ji Hao's pupils narrowed suddenly, the original Tieyan Elder had always been bare-chested and bare-backed, either wrapped in a piece of animal skin or wearing a short shirt made of burlap, and his two thick arms were always exposed, in order to facilitate the exploration of ore veins or knocking iron ingots.
But the Iron Rock Elder in front of him.
Ji Hao's eyes lit up, and waves of divine consciousness were like flowing water constantly sweeping over the robes on Elder Tieyan's body.
Silk, yes, is indeed silk of the primary color, a faint beige silk.
The craftsmanship is extremely exquisite.
Although there is no dyeing or jacquard, the silk is thick and silky, and it is a high-quality silk that is extracted and woven by a very clever craft.
And the sewing of this robe is also very exquisite.
The needle and thread were smoothly ironed, and they were neatly worn on Elder Tieyan's body, setting him off to be very tall and burly.
A silk robe of this quality is obviously not something that can be made by Wushanbu.
And Elder Tie Yan's hair and beard were meticulously groomed, and Ji Hao even smelled the faint smell of flower oil emanating from his hair.
Can you imagine?
An old blacksmith who spends his days dealing with ores, furnace fires, iron ingots, and sledgehammers, he will take care of himself with essential oils soaked in fresh flower petals Ji Hao quietly stretched out a finger and gently pointed back.
Feng Xing quietly left the giant eagle's back, silently turning into a phantom and fleeing into the distance.
He's an archer, and only enough distance can allow him to do his most damage.
Yu Mu hugged his belly and hummed in a low voice: "Stomach pain, I, I have a bad stomach, alas, mine is looking for a pit" It's crisp.
Yu Mu jumped off the giant eagle, fell heavily to the ground, and then rushed all the way into the dense forest to find the pit.
Ji Hao's divine sense shrouded the mountains and forests, and he found that the dead fat man had indeed circled an arc towards the other end of the valley.
This valley was carved out by Ji Hao and them, and they naturally knew that only one stream in the valley was the only source of water.
If Yu Mu, the dead fat man, sprinkled something in the stream, the people of Wushan would definitely be grateful to him.
Taiji looked at Fengxing and Yumu in the distance blankly, and opened his mouth to say something.
Shaosi curled the index finger of his right hand, and the knuckles slammed his soft underbelly.
The pain struck, and Taiji's face suddenly turned pale.
A cold sweat spurted out of his forehead.
Shaosi said lightly: "Brother, you are sick again, Lord Deacon, I will take Brother Ah to find some herbs to relieve pain, help me take care of Taisi."
Holding Taiji in one hand.
The young secretary took the hand of the overwhelmed brute, and also jumped off the giant eagle and quickly broke into the mountain forest.
Ji Hao couldn't help laughing, unconsciously, this temporary small team already had such a tacit understanding It's a really good feeling.
Ji Hao puffed up his chest with a smile, and then his face changed suddenly, and he pointed at Elder Tieyan and hissed angrily: "Old ghost, you still dare to come out to see our Meng Mastiff Deacon, it is this old guy who trapped us underground."
If it weren't for the sudden collapse of the rock wall, revealing a dark river for us to escape, we would have been trapped underneath."
Meng Mastiff was so angry by Elder Tie Yan's unfazed demeanor that he was so angry that his brain hurt, and in the face of the messenger of the Witch Palace, Elder Tie Yan should have wept and repented continuously, and then knelt on the ground and begged Meng Mastiff to raise his noble hand and let go of Wushan, and then give him a thick bribe Why did this old guy dare to appear so swaggering and calm in front of him Meng Mastiff was secretly angry in his heart, and he didn't care about how unreliable the excuses they made for Shaosi and Yumu, anyway, with Ji Hao by his side, this was a human witness.
With human evidence, coupled with the strength of the Wu Palace, Meng Mastiff is not afraid of being small, and only the Wushan Department with a population of 200,000 can turn the sky upside down Almost jumping on his feet, Meng Mastiff shouted loudly along Ji Hao's words: "Tie Yan, you are guilty" Elder Tie Yan looked at Ji Hao, his brows furrowed tightly, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.
But soon, Elder Tie Yan smiled easily, and said with a grinning smile: "What crime do I have against Deacon Meng Mastiff, I still have to find justice for your Witch Palace." ” Elder Tie Yan shouted sharply: "The people sent by your Wushan Sect, when the beasts attacked my Wushan Tribe's station, actually escaped in fear, causing thousands of deaths and injuries to my Wushan Clan, this account, our Wushan Sect has to settle it with your Witch Palace."
Taking a deep breath, Elder Tie Yan said angrily: "I originally thought that these little cubs had already escaped and didn't dare to come back, I also said that I would go to the Witch Palace to settle accounts with them in a few days, but I didn't expect them to send them to the door again, Deacon Meng Mastiff, you must give us a justice for the Wushan Division" Meng Mastiff was stunned, and then shouted angrily: "Presumptuous Tieyan, you are only in the Wushan Division, you are so bold."
A slow voice came from afar: "Hehe, the Wushan tribe is a clan of my Lieshan clan, and the Wushan tribe is the clansman of my Lieshan clan."
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Looking down on the Wushan Division, you just look down on me Meng Mastiff of the Lieshan Clan, are you looking for death?"
A tall, handsome young man slowly walked up to the parapet and looked proudly at Ji Hao and Meng Mastiff.
Elder Tie Yan smiled and bowed to the young man: "Emperor Xu, it's just a trivial matter, where do you need to come forward?"
Emperor Ji Hao looked at Meng Mastiff for some reason.
Meng Mastiff's face was already ugly, as if he had just fallen into a thousand catties of shit. sjgsf0916: