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Chapter 100 Uncle

The turbid waves are empty, the water flows roar like a dragon and a tiger, and the sound shakes the canyon.▲∴

Ji Hao hugged Manman tightly, fearing that she would be washed away by the flood. He held her tightly on his chest with his hands and used his back to help her block the giant wood and rock washed down by the flood.

The heavy, several people hugged each other, and the huge tree more than ten feet long hit the back like a hill pressing against the top of the top. The clear light flowed on the soft armor close to the body, turning into a faint lotus and easily removing all the power.

The huge rock was swept by a whirlpool and smashed on the back. As the clear light spiraled, the huge rocks were crushed into sand and gravel.

Ji Hao held his breath, his fingers pounded rapidly and changed the magic seal. The water flow around his body was rotating rapidly. A trace of extremely thin air was drawn out of the water and turned into a half-inch thick air shield around him, enough to ensure his and Manman's breathing.

The water flow pushed violently behind him. Ji Hao's body was like the most flexible fish, which accelerated rapidly without any obstacles in the water, and brought a dim white line under the water. In an instant, it was hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye, and it escaped quickly like a ghost along the flood's outbreak.

This is the acquired spiritual water escape from the Nine Characters Mantra Pill Sutra. It is the wonderful escape technique obtained by Ji Hao's previous life reading Taoist sects and Buddhist scriptures, gaining the strengths of various schools, and extracting the essence of countless water escape techniques. In the Dharma-Ending Age where the heaven and earth are almost zero in the previous life, the acquired spiritual water escape can play an infinitely wonderful role, and it is even more sharp in this world.

Ji Hao and Manman's bodies were almost integrated with the flood, without any breath or movement. Almost two breaths after he jumped into the river, he escaped for more than ten miles along the rolling river water.

Then the big river behind Ji Hao suddenly exploded, and a section of river that was more than ten miles long evaporated instantly.

With the 'hissing' sound, high-temperature steam rushed straight into the sky, and countless water beasts mixed in the flood, big fish were burned, and then their bodies burned quickly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a wisp of dust and disappeared without a trace.

More than a dozen young men with a bleak face like a dead person were floating in the air, their eyes were sprayed with terrible light, and the fierce attacks of various colors of thunder and earth fire were sprayed out from their eyes like raindrops.

"Mr. Di Luo is seriously injured. You must catch that kid back!"

"He actually dared to hurt Lord Di Luo and catch that kid, otherwise we would have trouble."

"Damn it, and that little girl, she must die and kill her!"

The dry river channel was trembling and struggling and convulsing. The river section of more than ten miles long was completely dried up. Then the rocks in the river channel melted rapidly and evaporated. With the dazzling bright light, this section of the river channel was deeply sunk and collapsed on the spot into a large pit with a diameter of nearly twenty miles deep.

Ji Hao hugged Manman tightly, and a terrible force behind him slammed along the flood, hitting heavily on his back.

Even with the armor made by Abao, Ji Hao still felt that a hot torrent rushed into his body, and his internal organs almost melted. With the power of destructive aura, he rushed through Ji Hao's body and slammed on Manman's body.

Manman's petite body trembled violently. The wound on his back had not healed yet, but the wound was broken again, and a large amount of blood kept flowing out. The blood as fierce as magma caused the nearby river to evaporate in large quantities, forming bubbles and white mist visible to the naked eye on the river surface.

Hundreds of the Ga tribe warriors in the Blood Tooth Group had a sharp eye and they quickly followed the river bank to chase them.

They ran along the river, staring at the bubbles on the river surface, and bombarding wildly where the white mist was rising. The bold moves brought out dazzling strong lights and slammed into the river.

The river water exploded one after another. Each attack by the Ga tribe warriors completely destroyed a large river, and a large pit of several miles in diameter was blasted out in the river channel. The surging river was like a long silk thread, and these large pits were bombarded like small beads, and were firmly strung together by the silk threads.

Ji Hao tried his best to use his escape technique to escape. The Zifu Yuandan was spinning drippingly, making a "whisper" sound like a windmill. The power of the water element in the river continued to pour into his body, turning into pure magic power to drive the escape technique to continue moving forward.

The attacks of the Ga warriors were like thunder, constantly attacking from all directions. Ji Hao struggled to dodge under the water. Waves of terrible explosions shocked him and blood spurted. Several times Ji Hao almost fainted after being breathless.

In the soul world, a phantom suddenly appeared, and a rumbling voice shouted: "Little guy, you are always smart on weekdays. Why did you get your brain damaged today? Could my attack on the sky be used to kill people? "

Ji Hao shivered and suddenly burst into his eyes with a divine light that looked like a substance.

The vision in front of him suddenly changed strangely. Ji Hao forced himself to immerse himself in the wonderful artistic conception of the attack on the sky. In the surging river ahead of him, countless twisting light suddenly appeared.

Ji Hao's body was like an arc, lightly penetrating the fragile points where these lights were connected.

The resistance of the river water to him suddenly disappeared, and Ji Hao's escape speed increased more than three times out of thin air. His body flashed and left the river section where the Ga tribe warriors were bombarded by the Ga tribe warriors, leaving these Ga tribe warriors behind from afar.

For one quarter or two quarters, the Ga warriors and the three-eyed young men chased each other in the rear.

Three quarters of an hour or four quarters of a year, Ji Hao had already thrown away the blood-toothed people for three or five miles. Manman's wounds no longer bleed, and there were no more strange phenomena such as bubbles and white mist on the river surface.

Five quarters later, Ji Hao suddenly poked his head out of the river, took a deep breath, and found a mountain depression with high mountains and dense forests, struggling out of the river with difficulty, gritting his teeth and carrying the unmovable Manman to escape to the dense forest.

Those people with blood teeth would never have expected that Ji Hao would come ashore halfway, so let them chase them along the river.

When they found out that they could not catch up with Ji Hao in the river, Ji Hao and Manman had already left.

One step, two steps, three steps, Ji Hao suddenly slipped under his feet and fell to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time. Ji Hao's eyes twitched in a hurry. Now is not the time to rest. He had to hide in the woods before the blood-toothed people arrived. Otherwise, with his current physical condition and Manman, he would not be able to fight with them at all, and he could only surrender.

Stand up, stand up, stand up!

Ji Hao bit the tip of his tongue and tried hard. The tip of his tongue hurt violently, and his mouth was full of bloody smell.

He was shaking, finally lifting up a little strength, struggling to stand up, a generous and powerful hand silently supported him.

Ji Hao and Manman were so scared that they were so scared that they hurriedly looked around.

A middle-aged man who was born steady and generous, held Ji Hao with both hands, frowned slightly, and sighed with a little heartache: "Whose baby is so young, who beats you like this?"

Ji Hao laughed dryly and said bitterly: "Uncle, run away quickly, there are evil ghosts behind him to catch people."

The middle-aged man touched his nose and smiled dryly, "Uncle? Hey, what evil ghosts? We humans are still afraid of evil ghosts?"

He smiled and helped Ji Hao up, and said slowly: "No, no, you two babies are too seriously injured. It is serious to help you heal your injuries first."

Manman grinned in an anxious mood, but Ji Hao was shocked to find that in such rainy season and such heavy rain, there was no water mark on the middle-aged uncle's body, which was dry and refreshing, and was extremely clean.

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