"Damn...bastard!"

Jiang Su spitted blood in his mouth, and the great witch's essence and blood were as majestic as a dragon. Tens of thousands of apprentices in the square heard the "huhhh" sound from his body. It was the sound of qi and blood surging rapidly in the blood vessels. ∈↗,

Ji Hao's fist sank into Jiang Zu's face, and a deep hole was punched in his face. However, as Jiang Zu cursed loudly, the sunken wound healed rapidly, and Jiang Zu's face recovered as before in just two breaths.

He supported the ground with his hands, and his body jumped up like a grasshopper. Jiang Su's eyes were angry and he stretched out his hands to draw a sharp arc and rushed towards Ji Hao in the air.

The red fire behind Jiang Hu was dazzling. In the large fire, a pair of slender and smooth wings spread out, and the wings fluctuated violently, and the majestic body brought a dense afterimage to fly down.

"Bi Fang's Divine Wing!" Ji Hao smiled coldly and quickly remembered various information about the Bi Fang tribe's natural magical power.

The Golden Crow tribe was forced to become a vassal of the Bifang tribe for ten thousand years. Over the long years, the Golden Crow tribe had a clear look at the various witchcraft secret techniques of the Bifang tribe. The Bifang divine wings flew away at an extremely fast speed. Once it was used in combination with combat skills, it was fierce and fierce and extremely hard to resist.

However, Bi Fang's divine wings are too fierce and violent, and the small and maneuvering changes are far inferior to those of Liuguang Fire Wings.

But Ji Hao was not ready to dodge. He was just a little baby from Bi Fang who had just broken through the realm of the Great Witch, and was not qualified to force him to dodge.

Looking at Jiang Su who was rushing down with anger on his face, Ji Hao laughed "haha". The powerful qi and blood in his seemingly thin body fluctuated, and his arms suddenly expanded to three times their usual thickness.

"Get out!" Without even looking at Jiang Hu, Ji Hao relied on his combat intuition and punched the sky with a fierce punch.

Jiang Zu's fist hit Ji Hao's fist. All the apprentices present heard a terrible loud noise. Jiang Zu's fist broke open like an egg, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, bones splattering everywhere, and a large area of ​​hot blood sprayed out, and it made a harsh "hissing" sound when it fell to the ground.

The blood of the great witch was as heavy as mercury. Jiang was practicing Bi Fang's fire-type witchcraft, and the qi and blood were even more irresistible. His entire right arm was shattered, and the blood spurted out from the huge wound on his shoulder was dazzling, and the heat was so strong that it was like the magma sprayed out of the crater. It was extremely amazing.

Jiang Zu screamed in pain, his body was like the blades of grass in the wind, following the trajectory that had just been flying back almost without changing, and hit the ground hard again.

"Ji Hao. You are in trouble." Taisi stood behind Ji Hao with his waist hunched over, and whispered: "You are seriously injured by Jiang, and you are in trouble. Tsk, it's very troublesome."

Ji Hao shook the blood stuck on his hands, looked at Jiang Su who was lying on the ground for several miles and a few days, and sneered disapprovingly: "Trouble? What trouble can you have? I have memorized the precepts of the Witch Palace clearly. The battle between apprentices will not be considered a violation of the rules if they don't have any life."

Taisi was slightly stunned. Then he shook his head: "I'm talking about trouble, it's not this. Things like precepts are actually not very useful."

Taisi was withered and short, his breath was extremely weak, and his voice was weak, as if the wild ghosts were crying out of the cracks in the old coffin, which was extremely unheard.

But Ji Hao heard a faint sense of concern from his voice. Ji Hao smiled and turned around and nodded friendly to Taisi: "Well, no matter what trouble. I'm never afraid of trouble. If they dare to cause trouble for me, it will be their trouble."

Several young men who came with Jiang Su rushed to Jiang Su in a hurry and helped him up with all their might. A young man took out his medicine bag, grabbed a handful of red ointment and pressed it hard on Jiang Su's wound.

'ah'!

Jiang Zu screamed in pain. His body twitched and hissed, and a large amount of blood mist continued to spew out from the wound on his shoulder.

A few miles away, Ji Hao sniffed his nose, and the stimulating smell of medicine floated far away. He quickly realized that this was the "python marrow cream". The domineering witch medicine made of the bone marrow of the python was used as the main material and combined with the essence extracted from dozens of poisonous insect venoms.

In the Witch Palace, Python Marrow Ointment is just the most common entry-level ointment, but it also has the magical effect of rebirth of broken limbs. Jiang Zu has just broken through to become a great witch, and his essence and blood are not strong enough. Ordinary injuries can be recovered quickly, but serious injuries with broken arms and legs must be restored with the help of the witch medicine.

But the prescription of python mastectomy cream...

The elders of the Witch Palace only focus on efficacy. As for the "user experience" of the injured, they are never within the scope of the old monsters. As long as they can save people, whether the ointment will make the injured sufferer feel pain or even pain, they have never thought about this problem.

The python marrow cream was extremely domineering, and the medicine was as fierce as a snake and scorpion. Jiang Su was so painful that his nose and tears flowed down at the same time, and a series of stinky farts were sprayed. The female apprentices around frowned and walked away, leaving only a large group of male apprentices making noises in unison.

"Jiangsu, you really embarrass Bi Fangbu!"

"Oh, let alone Bi Fang's army, are their men in the Southern Wilderness all such backboneless waste?"

"A mere python paste can make him cry like this. Alas, it can be seen that the Southern Wilderness has indeed declined. Tsk, it can be seen that the Zhurong God Clan has also declined, and the people under his command are all soft-boys, and the Zhurong God Clan..."

A young man in black clothes surrounded by water vapor. It was obvious that he was talking about it. Suddenly, two figures surrounded by firelight rushed out of the crowd, and at the same time he flew up and put them on his back.

The terrible fracture sounded, and the slutty boy's lumbar bones were broken into scum, and bone fragments flew out through his body. The boy screamed in a terrifying way. He had just fallen to the ground, and a big foot surrounded by the same fire stole hard on his head.

The same burly boy emitting a great witch's aura and a blazing fire all over his body. Judging from the boy's appearance, he was about five or six years older than Ji Hao, but his aura was even stronger than Ji Xia.

"Boy, no matter what your origin is, you hurt Jiang Su, and let our warriors in the Southern Wilderness make a fool of themselves in front of so many people. Today we must teach you a good lesson!"

A young man who took action to hurt someone turned around and scolded Ji Hao with a majestic expression: "Look at your action, you are also practicing the fire-type witchcraft, and you are also from the Southern Wilderness? Since we are all citizens of the Southern Wilderness, you dare to hurt someone before we speak. You are so brave!"

Nearly a hundred young men with flames all over the body, emitting a great witch's aura rushed out of several main roads and forced Ji Hao without saying a word.
Chapter completed!