In the dense forest, more than 200 people divided into two camps were fighting wildly.
One side is burly, with an average height of one zhang away, the muscles around the body are knotted like beasts, and the pale green skin is densely tattooed with various strange rune patterns, and these runes continue to emit dark green light as they move.
Behind this group of people, there was a fierce beast pattern flashing brightly, and with the movements of these people, these fierce beasts were also fluttering and biting behind them like living creatures, and there were faint beast roars coming from these people's bodies.
Ji Hao curled up in the canopy of a giant tree, squinting at these people.
The beast pattern behind them shone brightly, and there was a strong, soul-like aura that spread out, and this soul aura matched with the essence and blood aura of those people, making these people jump higher, run faster, and swing their weapons more powerfully.
Ji Hao could see clearly that these guys shaped like fierce beasts occasionally landed on the nearby big trees with a blow, and those tree trunks seemed to be bombarded by thunder and fire, and they exploded open holes the size of a zhang with a bang, and the momentum was extremely powerful.
On the other side of the spectrum is tall, a head taller than these beast-like men.
But despite their height advantage, these people are thin and thin, and their waists are not as thick as those of those beast-like arms.
They also showed their upper bodies, and their light green skin was densely tattooed with countless rune patterns, and on their backs, there were clear patterns of birds of prey.
The birds of prey also tumbled and flew like living creatures, occasionally spewing out strong winds to envelop the bodies of these emaciated men, making them faster and more agile.
Both parties are roughly similar to human beings, except that their facial features have their own characteristics.
The stout man with the beast tattooed on his back has a rough and hideous face, and at first glance it looks like a mixture of a tiger and a bear.
And those who are thin and have a bird of prey tattoo on their backs have beautiful faces, in addition to the extremely thin face shape and the nose is exceptionally sharp, they can even be crowned handsome men in the human race.
In the hands of the stout men are weapons in the shape of axes and sledgehammers.
As they slashed, their weapons continued to emit a low thunderous sound, and occasionally thunderbolts erupted from their weapons.
When it falls to the ground, it is a huge hole in the trunk of a tree.
And those who are thin use scimitars and long swords shaped like birds' beaks, and their weapons are delicate and sharp, and when they are wielded, the wind howls on the weapons, making their shots particularly sharp and fierce.
Each blow beckons to the opponent's fatal point.
Whether it is wind or thunder, it is a derivative change of the wood attribute, the two sides are fighting in the jungle, and the surrounding wood spirit is extremely abundant, and their battle has become protracted.
More than 200 people mixed together and fought for more than two hours, but they still didn't know the winner.
Those who were thin were fast, and they had the advantage between moving and dodging.
However, the two sides are in a dense forest, full of tree trunks and vines, although their speed is fast, but limited by the terrain, their speed advantage is not particularly obvious.
Although the other party is slower, but the strength is infinite, and occasionally touching, these thin people are shocked and staggered back.
On the whole, it seems that the two sides have just played to a draw.
After a long struggle, both sides finally became sweaty and panting, and the thunder and wind wrapped around the weapons gradually collapsed, and when it was obvious that they were no longer able to fight, an old man with dark green hair on both sides strode out, standing more than a hundred feet away.
With the sound of a spell, the two old men's bodies erupted with dazzling light at the same time.
Behind the stout old man, a beast shaped like a fierce tiger with two heads jumped out, and the thunder light wrapped around his arm roared and rushed forward.
Behind the thin old man's back was a large bird shaped like a roc, but with six wings, and a cyan hurricane wrapped around its body soared into the air.
He made an arc and slammed into the tiger.
Between the lightning and flint, a loud noise was heard, green light was shining, and thunder, fire, and hurricanes rushed out two or three miles away.
More than 200 people on both sides were blown up at the same time, spitting pale green viscous blood in their mouths, and were thrown away with a hissing and wailing.
Dozens of giant trees were blown to pieces, and the chest of the two old men who had used their strength to slap each other was dented, and the seven orifices spurted blood and fell to the ground twitching wildly, seeing that death was not far away.
Ji Hao almost didn't laugh when he saw it.
These people have broken brains and used such powerful spells, but they didn't even evacuate the clansmen and bombarded them so blatantly, are they afraid that the clansmen will not die fast enough?
In the jungle of the Southern Wilderness, once the great witches of the two tribes are fighting with all their might, they must stay away from their respective tribal villages as much as possible, who has ever seen the great witches of the Southern Wilderness fighting directly in their own villages There was a dead silence in the jungle, and after a long time, the soldiers who were blown up struggled to get up, vomiting blood, while helping the clansmen of their own camp, and evacuated in embarrassment.
Ji Hao pondered for a while, pondered for a while, and cautiously followed those thin people.
Those rude and stout fellows always feel that they are dumber, and they are more like beasts, and I guess they are not easy to deal with.
These thin men looked a little more savvy, and the weapons they used were more refined, and it was clear that the civilization was a little more developed, and perhaps it would be rewarding to follow them.
These men were seriously wounded, and they did not advance quickly in the jungle, and they walked thirty or fifty miles in an hour.
Ji Hao patiently followed them all the way away, watching them search for all kinds of herbs to heal their wounds, watching them collect the beasts killed by the traps from various traps in the dense forest, and watching them pick all kinds of fruits as they passed by the wild fruit groves.
It took five days all the way, and these people recovered from their injuries by six or seven percent, and the speed of their progress was much faster, so that after another two days, a large lake appeared in the dense forest in front of them, and in the middle of the lake was a small island with a radius of more than 100 miles.
Ji Hao stood on a big tree by the lake and looked at the island, and saw that the giant trees on the island were towering to the sky, and a large number of vines were used to build exquisite wooden houses between the branches.
And between the wooden houses, there are indeed some huge bird nests, and occasionally you can see all kinds of birds of prey rising and falling.
This is a tribe that lives in symbiosis with birds of prey, which reminds Ji Hao of the former Golden Crow.
To be continued.
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