The sound of drums and whistles shook the sky, dozens of flags and flags were roaring in the air, and the roars of war beasts and birds stirred a strong wind, and the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles were shaking violently in the wind.

The soldiers of the Fire Crow Tribe and the Fire Leopard Tribe quickly retreated to the top of the cliff along the rugged path on the cliff, and tightly guarded the only path that could go up and down.

The witch priests of the Fire Leopard tribe were bitter and mercilessly killed one Blood Crocodile Tribe after another and the Ghost Frog Tribe.

A short knife made of obsidian teared open the captives' necks. As soon as the blood was spewed out, it was swept up by a scorching wind. Drops of blood continued to merge into the re-erected Fire Leopard Ancestor Banner.

After receiving more than two thousand prisoners' essence and blood and nourishment from their souls, more than two hundred fire leopards' phantoms quietly emerged from the banners and quietly crawled in the poisonous thorns.

"You guys who don't know how to live or die, aren't they afraid of revenge from the Fire Crow Tribe?" Qingying waved her longbow and stood on the edge of the cliff and shouted loudly.

Ji Hao held his hands in front of his chest, looking at the soldiers running back and forth in the distant mountains and forests, without saying a word.

In the Southern Wilderness, it is really a big deal to mobilize elite soldiers from so many tribes to join forces to attack. The roads in the Southern Wilderness are difficult to move around. It is difficult to mobilize dozens of tribes at the same time to ambush at a specific location. The planning and mobilizing forces is a huge problem.

Not to mention, the warriors of the Southern Wilderness Tribe are all big-bellied men. An ordinary witch realm warrior eats dozens of kilograms of meat every day, and the food of the little witch and the big witch is even more bottomless. Dozens of elite warriors from tribes gathered together, and the consumption of logistics supplies was enough to eat two or three mountains accumulated by beast meat in a short period of time.

No matter who planned the scene in front of them behind the scenes, the manpower, material resources and financial resources they invested were extremely amazing.

The fire flashed in his eyes, and Ji Hao carefully identified the flags flying in the sky in the distance. He activated the golden crow divine eyes of the gifted magical powers. Ji Hao is now able to see the every move of a mosquito within a dozen miles.

The flags fluttered, and Ji Hao recognized the totems depicted on the flags one by one.

"The Qingniu tribe, the Wild Bison tribe, the Manniu tribe... Well, this is the famous Sanniu Man tribe. Aren't they neutral tribes?"

"Yellow Tiger Tribe, Rage Lion Tribe, Fengying Tribe... Humph, these scattered tribes that are cautious and careful on weekdays are worthless!"

But soon, Ji Hao found some totems that made him feel stressed in the banners.

"The Fenggui Tribe, the Wuliang Tribe, the Insect Tribe... Damn, these weird guys who never deal with the Southern Wilderness tribe have also been mixed in? Do they want to challenge the Fire Crow Tribe? Challenge the rule of the Southern Wilderness Land?"

Whether it is the Sanniu Man tribe, the Yahu tribe, the Angry Lion tribe, or the Wind Eagle tribe, these tribes are alone in the Southern Wilderness and never challenge the majesty of the overlords such as the Fire Crow tribe and the Black Water Xuansnake tribe. They are free from the two camps and are neutral tribes that have no hope of rising but have no worries about destruction.

If someone gives them enough benefits and sufficient benefits, these neutral tribes join forces to tear off a piece of fat from the Fire Crow tribe, which is understandable.

However, tribes such as the Fenggui Tribe, the Wuliang Tribe, and the Insect Gu Tribe are incompatible with other blogs in the Southern Wilderness. They are of their own nature, and even powerful tribes like the Fire Crow Tribe are unwilling to provoke them on their own initiative.

For example, in the Fenggui Department, they do not have the power of blood inheritance, but they have a strange "Fenggui inheritance" system. They have worshipped the evil ghosts and evil spirits in the mountains and forests for generations. When the baby is born, he integrates himself and the evil ghosts into an alien who is neither human nor ghost, but he also possesses various incredible and strange abilities.

The number of tribes in the Fenggui tribe is not large, but the fierce ghosts they have passed down from generation to generation are powerful. Once a newborn baby is integrated with the evil ghost, he will directly possess the strength of the small witch realm. Once the warriors in the Fenggui tribe become adults and completely inherit the power of the Fenggui, they will have the combat power to compete with the great witch.

The Wuliang tribe, the Insect Gu tribe and several other tribes are also such alien tribes. These tribes are basically without human taste and have evolved into some alien tribes similar to humans.

On weekdays, these alien tribes rarely contact the outside world, and other tribes are rarely willing to deal with them.

But today, eight or nine totems of alien tribes appeared in front of Ji Hao.

"What a big deal. No matter who you are, is it worth putting such a lot of effort? For dad, Em? Or for me?"

Ji Hao looked at the unsteady flags in the air and let out a heavy breath. He turned around and looked at Qingying and whispered: "Uncle, let's let the wind go."

Qingying nodded in distorted face and carefully took out a baby's palm-sized green long-tailed bird from her arms. This is a unique type of wind bird in the Qingyi tribe. It is petite and has disappeared from its flight. Moreover, its body shape will blend into the shade of trees on its own. Even the harrier with the sharpest eyesight is extremely difficult to find their traces when flying.

"Go, go to Lengxi Valley! Good Que'er, tell Brother Ji Xia about what happened here!" Qingying fed Feng Que'er a few pieces of meatballs made of mixed grain essence with her own blood, and gently said a few words to Feng Que'er.

Feng Que'er raised her head and repeated Qingying's words with a very crisp voice. It spoke clearly, but it said nothing wrong.

"That's right, that's it. Tell Brother Ji Xia that this is a trap set by others." Qingying narrowed her eyes and raised her palm. Feng Que'er let out a crisp cry, turning into a faint wind shadow and soaring into the sky. In the blink of an eye, she left seven or eight miles away.

A black wind roared in the slanting thorn. In the black wind, dozens of iron-clawed vultures with a strong body of yin energy were screaming and roaring strangely, and surrounded the flying Feng Que'er with a "huh".

The blue wind bird moved lightly in the surrounding circle of vultures, and instantly avoided the scratching of dozens of sharp claws.

Seeing Feng Que'er about to rush out with her petite body and indescribable movements, a sharp cry of a child came from a distance.

A few miles away from the treetops, under the totem flag of the Wuliang tribe, a pale-faced baby with no popularity was naked, standing crookedly at the top of a big tree, and cried in the direction of Feng Que'er with a strange sound.

Just a cry, the Feng Bier, who was flying extinct from miles away, was as if she was bombarded by thunder, her body tilted and she fell heavily from the air.

The leaves in the dense forest below moved, and a miserable green python quietly poked out his head and swallowed Feng Que'er in one bite.

Ji Hao's heart sank, and Qingying's face became extremely ugly, and he almost cried: "Hao, this is the Queer that my uncle has raised since he was a child. I must kill these bastards!"

In the dense forest across the river, two big trees were slapped away, and a burly figure three meters tall carried a wooden stake and slowly walked out.

The tall and burly figure was naked, and the light green skin was covered with twisted grimaces. He looked at Ji Hao, Qingying and others, and said in a muffled voice: "Get out by yourself, kneel down and beg for mercy. We can only kill half of you!"

The dense forest was shaking, and countless strange laughter kept coming from the forest.

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