Dozens of miles from Ji Hao's camp, in the wilderness, dozens of small teleportation arrays were shining brightly. Teams of servants and slaves were struggling to be driven into the teleportation array, and disappeared without a trace after a flash.

This small teleportation array with a diameter of less than ten feet in diameter is extremely low, and the energy fluctuates greatly. It is suitable for stealing things. Dozens of teleportation arrays line up in a row, and millions of people can be teleported away in an hour.

When Ji Hao opened the formation and suppressed tens of thousands of heavily armored warriors, an old man in a black robe and majestic face sat on a large chair made of animal bones, and was waving impatiently, "Call the guys, hurry up! After spending such a large cost, how can you make a profit if you don't get more people back? Quick, hurry up!"

The soldiers who were scattered around, holding long whips and iron rods scolded each other, and the long whips and iron rods smashed down like raindrops, driving away the servants and slaves and speeding up the movement.

A few dozen steps away, another old man in white robe laughed loudly and said, "Old monkey, what are you anxious about? The matter has been arranged. This time, the matter must be done with no risk of leakage. There are a few eyes-opening dolls, and they are done."

The old man in black robe smiled coldly and said calmly: "This time, our families joined forces to do such a thing, swallowing nearly half of the prisoners in Akasaka Mountain. The matter is too big, it's better to end as soon as possible... Have you found all the people who are guilty?"

The old man in white robe grinned and grinned: "We have found everything. The men are killing them. They will throw the body in the camp there later. They can explain it. If we really want to pursue it, it will not be our turn to take the blame!"

The two old men grinned at the same time. Near them, the other six old men with magnificent aura and strong body also laughed.

Just as the group was laughing proudly, Ji Hao shook the soul bell, and the strange bell ringing came from afar. With the "buzzing" sound, the servants and slaves near the teleportation array roared with their heads. Although the distance was far, the bell ringing still made them feel severely hurt, making them unstable.

The old man in black roared angrily, and he looked up straight and looked. The strong man in the Witch King realm had a powerful physical function as a god and a ghost. His vision was enough to see a grain of dust a hundred miles away in the middle of the night. He suddenly saw Ji Hao urging the soul bell to turbulently, large areas of servants, slaves, and the soldiers who plundered these servants and slaves, all of them fell to the ground and unconscious.

For a moment, the old man in black robe was not shocked and angry, but frightened.

The soldiers from each family were shocked and fainted by Ji Hao. If they became prisoners and handed over to the king of humans by Ji Hao, then their families would have a catastrophe.

Not to mention Emperor Shun's punishment, just a few of their families are bold and arbitrary, intending to seize spoils from the top tribes of the human race. Once this behavior is leaked, no matter how powerful their families are, they will be crushed into meat paste even if they are hundreds of times stronger.

With a roar, black air rose above his head, and a huge black ink ape faintly screamed and roared in the black fog. The old man brought a black light to tear open the air and rushed towards Ji Hao who was floating in the air.

After dozens of miles, the old man clenched his fist with his right hand, and black frost quickly condensed on his fist, and he was about to punch Ji Hao to death.

Through dozens of miles, the fist wind whistled, and the fist pressed like a mountain pressing the top, forcing Ji Hao to breathe poorly, and pressed down from the invisible distance from the sky, making Ji Hao's bones collapse like a string of a piano.

Ji Hao let out a long roar, and his eyes were blazing with flames dozens of feet away. The old man in black robe's fist was pressing, and the golden crow flames had already broken through and rippled, causing Ji Hao's body to explode at any time.

A gentle breeze suddenly blew across the sky, and the old man in the black robe suddenly dissipated. A Bao, who was honest and simple, moved to the old man in the black robe out of thin air, smiled and bowed to him, "I am not young anymore, I can't bully people because of my age!"

The old man in black robe was slightly shocked. Abao's every move shattered the fist wind he condensed, but he couldn't figure out what level Abao was, which made him a little uneasy.

But think about the information sent back by his family from the front line of Akasaka Mountain. Ji Hao and several other little kids were just lucky ones who were appreciated by Si Wenming. Although they had the strength of a great witch, they had been promoted to a great witch for less than a year, and at most thirty or fifty witch caves were opened!

Abao and Ji Hao and the others are mixed together, so their strength should not be very strong!

The sound of 'swish swish' was endless, and seven other old men flew up and flickered in front of Abao. The old man in white robe just laughed sternly and said, "Bully? So what if you bully the young with the big one? Boy, if you dare to interfere in this matter, you will die here today!"

The eight witch kings are all elder-level existences in their own tribes. They are arrogant and arrogant. How could they take Abao, who was born young and young, seriously?

The eight people laughed loudly at the same time, and various wolf smoke essences rushed out of their bodies. The totem beast-shaped bodies of their respective tribes rolled and roared. The eight witch kings used all their strength and at the same time swung Abao with all their strength.

It was like eight meteors falling from the sky, and the eight witch kings attacked each other. The sky and the earth were shocked. The servants and slaves on the ground who were closer to it were wailing at the same time. Their bodies were crushed by terrible pressure, and blood was sprayed all over the ground. Some people's whole body exploded completely, blowing into a pool of messy flesh and blood on the ground.

Abao smiled faintly and said honestly: "You said it is reasonable to bully the small by bullying the big... Then, I'm really rude!"

Abao said slowly, and every word seemed to have been spitting out of his mouth after thousands of years. But after he finished speaking, the fists of the Eight Witch King Masters slowly swung less than a foot away.

That strange and chaotic feeling that seemed to be completely distorted by time and space made the faces of the Eight Witch Kings suddenly change tragically.

Abao didn't give them a chance to speak. He took out a black mirror the size of a palm from his sleeve. The small mirror in his hand shook slightly at the eight people. A black glow fell. The eight people's bodies suddenly stiffened, and the condensed fist wind collapsed at the same time. Their bodies were as weathered and disintegrated as sand sculptures. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace. Eight drops of fists were left in the air, emitting terrifying pressure.

Eight dazzling qi powers surged into the sky, and the eight stars in the sky suddenly shone. Each qi power corresponds to a star swallowed by the dazzling qi power. The stars in the sky rotated like an angry sea, and the light flashed and darkened, making the eyes look like blind.

The wonder flashed and Abao grabbed eight drops of the Witch King's essence and blood, poured it into a fist-sized jade bottle, and threw it to Ji Hao.

"Ji Hao, Senior Brother has helped you deal with it. These essences and blood are completely condensed by pure life energy, without cause and effect, without any evil and evil entanglement, and can be called a "treasure pill". After you absorb it directly, you can also increase your cultivation a little."
Chapter completed!