"Roar Wine C Thing" In the strange barracks, under a small mountain, the old dryad comfortably rooted his rhizomes in the thick soil, holding a special huge wine vat with both hands, and pouring wine in large gulps.
Beside him, the great leopard threw himself down beside a large terracotta basin, which was also filled with mellow spirits, and its long tongue kept licking the wine, and it drank with great pleasure.
Yu Mu stood by the bonfire more than 100 zhang away with a smile, and more than a dozen bonfires were full of bison that had just been slaughtered.
The preoccupied Yumu carefully spread all kinds of sauces evenly on the bison, and the rich aroma of barbecued meat drifted out of the wind for dozens of miles.
"Wine, good things" The old tree demon stretched out his hand contentedly and slapped Ji Hao hard.
With a loud bang, Ji Hao sank into the ground from the waist down, helplessly looking at the old dryad who was a little drunk, Ji Hao twisted his body and pulled himself out of the ground.
After a short ceremony, the old dryad is already the witch of the witch hall.
As long as he dedicates the fruit from his body and a part of the sap to the Witch Hall every year, he can enjoy the treatment of the Witch Hall Elder.
The luxurious palace, the vast territory, the gorgeous costumes, and the beautiful maids all mean nothing to the old dryad and the big leopard, but the wine that Ji Hao brought them made these two guys who had never drunk wine in their lives very satisfied.
"Wine, the essence of heaven and earth" Ji Hao looked at the old tree demon with a smile on his face, and also picked up a jar of wine, laughed and poured two sips into his mouth.
The old dryad had nothing else to ask for materially, all he needed was sunshine, rain, dew, soil, and now wine.
Under the protection of the Witch Palace, he can live his life according to his heart in peace and comfort, and he still has endless wine to drink every day.
For the simple-minded old dryad and the big leopard, a pair of old friends, nothing could be more suitable.
After drinking a meal with the old tree demon, Ji Hao, Yu Mu and Fengxing were called to the Chinese army's big tent by Ji Wenming's personal guards.
Ji Wenming took off the burlap clothes he wore on weekdays.
Changed into a black robe, on a black robe that did not reflect the slightest light.
The silver silk thread was embroidered with all kinds of pictures of Zhou Tian's stars and mountains, rivers and mountains, and with Ji Wenming's movements, these stars and mountains seemed to move.
In addition to Ji Wenming, there are nearly 100 Witch Hall elders such as Wulongyao in the big tent.
They were wearing the same gorgeous black robes, and looked at Ji Hao, Yu Mu and Fengxing who walked into the big tent with great seriousness.
Ji Hao felt the serious atmosphere in the big tent, he puffed up his chest, straightened his demeanor, and looked at Ji Wenming with a solemn face.
Behind Ji Wenming.
A cloud of smoke that seemed to be cloudy, but seemed to contain countless colors, rushed up.
In the smoke, a figure with his head held high and his hands reaching into the sky, as if to hold up this side of the void, loomed This is the totem of the human race, and it is also the totem of the witch temple.
Between heaven and earth, there are people standing proudly, standing up to the sky and the earth, communicating with heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, for witches The humanoid totem exuded a desolate and majestic atmosphere.
Waves of thick breath came continuously, causing the heartbeat frequency of Ji Hao, Yu Mu, and Fengxing to gradually coincide with the frequency of this breath.
Gradually, Ji Hao felt it.
The heartbeat of all the people in the big tent was exactly the same as the frequency of fluctuations in this totemic aura.
Everyone's heartbeat is beating according to the same frequency, goodong, goodong, goodong, Ji Hao and Ji Wenming and others suddenly have a wonderful feeling that everyone breathes and shares the same fate, and everyone is completely integrated into a whole.
It's a bizarre secret method of witchcraft.
Ji Hao suddenly had a realization, this feeling of complete integration, put on the battlefield, can make all people with exactly the same heartbeat rate, and everyone's strength instantly merge and blast out There are hundreds of witch hall elders in the main hall.
The strength of the Witch King level of Qingyi Shui'er.
The power of hundreds of Witch Kings fused into one, and it completely exploded in an instant.
What kind of concept is this, even the Witch Emperor can kill it "Uncle Wenming" Ji Hao solemnly bowed to Ji Wenming.
"Lord Wenming" Yu Mu and Fengxing are also very solemn to salute Ji Wenming, but it is only when Yu Mu salutes.
The movement was a bit embarrassing, and the flesh on his belly was so fat that it was difficult to bend over Ji Wenming nodded, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he already had a black witch staff in his hand that was twice as tall as others.
The witch wand is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, and the stars and clouds can be seen in the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, there are countless thunders and lightning shuttling in the cloud patterns, and there are countless gods, ghosts, demons, and the strange totems of the heavenly creatures are delicate and nuanced in the lightning and thunder shadows.
The wand was muddy, without the slightest breath coming out.
But Ji Hao looked at this witch wand and felt that his scalp was numb for a while.
This wand just glanced at the black wand, and Ji Hao seemed to see a big pillar suddenly coming up from the heavens and the earth, standing up to the sky and suppressing Zhou Tian, just by looking at it from a distance, there was a sharp pain that the soul was crushed.
"Yumu, Fengxing, you two dolls, I traveled all over the world and picked them up back then."
Ji Wenming looked at Yu Mu and Feng Xing, and said with a gentle smile: "When I first met you, Yu Mu was lying on the ground as bait, and Feng Xing was going to use a bow and arrow to hunt the wild wolves that gnawed at Yu Mu. ” Yu Mu and Fengxing's eyes suddenly turned a little red.
At that time, they were young, they had almost no magical cultivation, and they were also very weak.
In the vast wilderness, two boys who want to survive can only hunt for food by themselves in order to survive.
They can't even make traps, so they can only let the chubby Yumu lie in the field and pretend to be dead, and when the wild wolves go to eat him, Fengxing will use a bow and arrow to sneak attack and hunt "Although I haven't communicated with you much since I took you back to the Witch Palace, I have watched every step you take."
Ji Wenming smiled very gently: "You are working very hard, without the support of the strength of the clan and family, and your cultivation progress also makes me very satisfied." ” Turning to Ji Hao, Ji Wenming smiled brighter and brighter: "Ji Hao, I won't talk about it."
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In the Southern Wilderness, I have seen everything you do with my own eyes, you are a good doll.
When you arrived in Kamakuma, you also made a lot of contributions, which is very good. ” The witch staff in his hand lightly slammed the ground, and a shock shook the spirits of Ji Hao and the three of them, and the Venus flashed in front of them.
Ji Wenming shouted in a deep voice: "Today, I am here with all the elders to ask you if you are willing to join the inner hall of the witch hall and become a wizard of the inner hall."
Ji Wenming continued to drink and asked: "I ask you again, can you always protect the human race and never betray it?"
On the wand, a Sensen pressure swept over the entire tent.
To be continued
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