Nine mad thunders are extremely domineering.

Lightning splashed everywhere, and Ji Feng's simple leather armor was shattered. The lightning was like the veins of leaves, raging wildly on Ji Feng's body, tearing his skin and flesh apart, deeply imprinting on his bones, leaving clearly visible scars on his bones.

Ji Feng's mount was so loud that he was so loud that he screamed. His long tongue, which was hundreds of feet long, spit out straight out, like a piece of flesh and a pillar pierced into the sky. The lightning teared open the skin of the Golden Skin Guard with the power of a great witch, penetrated into its body, and blew a fist in its belly into a solid mass of essence and blood.

Amid the 'hisper' sound, this head was almost about to rely on its own efforts to condense into a demon pill, thus breeding spiritual intelligence. The golden-skinned guard who changed from an unconscious beast to a demon fell softly on the ground, spraying black smoke at the dying moment.

Thunder, the punishment of heaven and earth, has a strong restraint on all evil things and evil spirits, especially against these ferocious birds and beasts, and has a huge lethality. This golden skin guard looked at Ji Hao with tears in his eyes. His thousand years of hard work was almost completely shattered by Ji Hao's thunder.

"Damn it!" Ji Feng staggered and stood up from the big pit struck by the thunder on the ground. His body was full of essence and blood, and the shattered flesh and blood were quickly reborn, and the cracks on his bones healed quickly. In just one breath, all his injuries disappeared.

In addition to the slightly weakening of his breath, where was Ji Feng's body still injured?

The twisted spear was no longer usable, and Ji Feng pulled out the long sword from his waist in anger.

But just now Ji Hao's thunder fell, and Ji Feng's long sword was forged by metal, and it absorbed a large amount of thunder power. As soon as Ji Feng pulled out the sword, he felt a lightening of his hand. His long sword forged by the fine steel, which had dozens of runes attached to it, was actually burned red by the thunder. As soon as he pulled out the scabbard, half of the sword body melted into iron due to the high temperature, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

"You!" Ji Feng looked at Ji Hao dumbly.

He knew that Ji Hao was born in the "Fire Crow Tribe". But the members of the Fire Crow Tribe only knew how to set fire to people. When would lightning strike people? The power of thunder, isn't this a special ability that the Lei Ze tribe and several other rare human tribes with Thunder God's bloodline have?

The soldiers behind Ji Feng also fell to the ground in a row.

Yu Mu's rain clouds enveloped the four directions. The thunder falling by Ji Hao turned into dazzling lightning, and the rain became the best conductor of current. Dozens of soldiers were sobbing that they were sobbing and screaming, and their hairs stood up one by one.

Fortunately, the current scattered on them was not strong. The weakest of these warriors was also the great witch who opened a witch cave. They stood up from the ground tremblingly. After a few breaths, they also recovered their combat power.

"I am the central army of the human race, Ji Hao, the strange army camp." The phantom of the golden crow on Ji Hao's robe appeared and flew like a living thing. His fingers were rubbed with force, and the joints were staggered and made a crisp sound of "crack".

Looking at Ji Feng coldly, Ji Hao shouted coldly: "Why attack my companion?"

Ji Feng took a deep breath, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Hao, saying word by word: "We are ordered to inspect the mountains and face foreign spies, and we have the right to deal with it."

Ji Hao laughed three times to the sky, and suddenly kicked Ji Feng in the face.

Ji Feng's reaction speed was also very fast. He dropped his sword, waved his fists and hit Ji Hao hard on the soles of his feet. With a loud bang, Ji Hao felt the strong impact force, his body flew lightly, and fell backwards nearly a hundred feet.

Ji Feng shook his body, and stepped out of a big pit and staggered back nearly a hundred feet.

The two of them did not use any magical powers and witchcraft. They fought head-on with their physical strength, and actually fought a draw.

"How is it possible? How old are you?" Ji Feng roared angrily, his body tensed, his chest, limbs and back. More than a thousand dazzling lights lit up, and then he kept spraying out large pieces of fire. He looked at Ji Hao in anger and shouted at the top of his lungs: "I have fought for nearly a hundred years and have the strength I have now. How old are you? How many witch caves have you opened?"

Ji Hao snorted coldly, and the fire rushes on the golden crow's flame robe, blocking the fire from the dozen witch caves that were gradually lit up on his chest.

Looking at Ji Feng coldly, Ji Hao said coldly: "This kind of thing is very simple. I am a genius, you are a fool. Do you need to say more?"

With a fierce stomp, Ji Hao took out the token representing his identity as a surprise soldier and raised it high: "I am the leader of the surprise soldier. I was ordered to hunt foreign scouts in the mountains and forests at will. Can I also kill you because I suspect you are spies of the aliens?"

Ji Feng was stunned. He looked at the token in Ji Hao's hand and slowly took out a heavy token from the animal skin tip on his waist: "I am Ji Feng, the captain of the 100-man captain of the scout team of the Death Camp. I didn't kill me just now!"

Ji Hao looked at Yu Mu. Yu Mu carried the pot behind him and found a roasted python meat from somewhere and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. Seeing Ji Hao's inquiring gaze, Yu Mu shrugged his shoulders and said without comment: "Anyway, it's hard for him to kill me. At most, he seriously hurts me. I poison them all. It's that simple!"

Ji Feng's eyes twitched violently, and he looked deeply at Yu Mu, who looked like he was not threatening.

As he said, even if Ji Feng stabbed Yu Mu's throat with a shot, he would not be able to die for a moment with the powerful vitality of the Great Witch. However, Yu Mu's voodoo was cruel and terrifying, and it was really possible that he would leave all of them here.

Taking a deep breath, the bitter aura of Ji Feng's body gradually dissipated. He looked at the Crow's man floating above Ji Hao's head, and suddenly asked with a hint of shock and suspicion: "Is this... Fire Crow? You, you, you are..."

Ji Hao squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Feng carefully, and said lightly: "I am from the Jinwuling Jinwuling Jinwu Tribe! You seem to be using the witch power of the Jinwu lineage?"

A very strange and complicated expression appeared on Ji Feng's face. He looked at Ji Hao blankly and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Jinwu tribe? Have you restored your clan name? Is the tribe so powerful? We, we..."

The soldiers behind Ji Feng lowered their heads at the same time and gasped.

Ji Feng was silent for a long time before he slowly fell to the ground towards the south.

"Bad...Em...I finally met a tribe from the Southern Wilderness. It was not the Fire Crow Tribe, but the Jinwu Tribe. Our tribe has recovered to such a powerful force! One day, I will send your ashes back to the ancestral land for burial!"

Ji Hao looked at Ji Feng and finally asked, "You are also members of the Jinwu tribe?"

Ji Feng kowtowed to the south a few times, then slowly stood up and said with a hint of sadness: "Yes, but we have never been to the Southern Wilderness! Our ancestors were all slaves captured and sold by foreign races from the Southern Wilderness. They were the army of the human king who rescued them from the mine."
Chapter completed!