"My Bird!" Qingying's body shivered slightly, and she looked at Ji Hao with sadness: "There is no way to notify your dad, Hao, what should we do?"

"Wait for the best!" Ji Hao pulled a poisonous thorn and held it in his hand and played casually: "I am the bait, my dad is the fish. Wait for the best and see what methods they have."

"My Bird!" Qingying had a gloomy face, and a blue whirlwind behind him swirled rapidly. He gritted his teeth and said, "That's the Bird that Emu hatched me when I was just sensible. I treat it as my brother!"

The blue stream of light continued to inject the longbow in the hand, and the runes on the longbow in the Qingying hand continued to light up. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred green runes lit up on the bow arm.

Ji Hao looked at Qingying's long bow in horror, with more than a hundred witchcraft runes. This long bow is the strongest witch weapon that Ji Hao has ever seen in his life besides the Furen Staff. Compared with this long bow, Qing Fu's life and death thorn and Mu Shengzhu, the two inherited witch treasures, can't be weaker.

"So biased!" Ji Hao murmured vaguely.

"A sister married the Fire Crow tribe, she can't take away the best inherited witch treasure of the Qingyi tribe, right?" Qingying snorted: "My bow is the strongest inherited witch treasure of our Qingyi tribe... Well, now it is the strongest in our Qingyi tribe."

Three arrows hit the bowstrings, and Qingying pulled out the longbow, locking the great man who was loudly provoking the river.

Three feet tall, with a densely packed small horns on his head, his face twisted like a ghost, and his exposed body was densely filled with grimace totems, waving the black wooden stakes and jumping towards the cliff to provoke.

"Hey, cowards from the Fire Crow Tribe, come and fight! I am Akatsuki from the Fenggui Tribe. Who dares to fight me?"

'call'!

The subtle sound of the wind sounded, like the silent sigh of a girl in the boudoir, and three long arrows disappeared quietly.

The next moment, the arrow suddenly appeared in front of Chijiao. The body was burly and strong, but the movements were inevitable that the Chijiao monster, who was inflexible, screamed. Two eyeballs the size of rice dou were pierced by the arrow, and the other arrow swept through his mouth. The arrow rotated rapidly and penetrated the back of his neck.

A large piece of black blood spurted out, and blood kept spurting out from Chijiao's eyes. He screamed in pain and cursed angrily. He reached out to grab the arrow and pulled it out fiercely.

A large area of ​​black gas surged out from Chijiao's body, and his body slowly turned into translucent. After a while of flashing, Chijiao's body condensed into a solid body, but all the injuries had disappeared, and even the penetrated eyes were restored to their original state.

"Gaga, this kind of attack is useless to the warriors of the Fenggui tribe!" Chikao raised the wooden stake high and shouted in the direction of the cliff: "Are the warriors of the Fire Crow tribe all cowards? Come on, let me knock his head out!"

There were more and more noisy cheers coming from the dense forest. Gradually, a large group of soldiers rushed out of the dense forest. They jumped up, jumped over the river, and carefully invaded towards the cliff.

There were thousands of soldiers rushing across the river, mixed with dozens of warriors from the Ghost Division who were more than two feet tall. Their faces were twisted and hideous like ghosts. Every step they stepped on the ground, the ground was trembling.

"Hao!" Qingying turned her head and looked at Ji Hao.

"Wait!" Ji Hao said lightly: "Wait and see what they want to do."

After rubbing the fat bear's little ears hard, Ji Hao simply sat cross-legged on the ground, not treating the enemy getting closer and closer seriously.

Deep in the dense forest, about twenty miles away from the base of the Fire Leopard Division, a small open space with a diameter of ten feet was manually opened. Jiang Xiao wore an extremely gorgeous and luxurious silk cloak and stood arrogantly on the edge of the open space.

Jiang Xue, who was kidnapped by Heishui a few days ago, was also wearing gorgeous clothes, with unforgettable hatred, and stood beside Jiang Xi with gritted teeth, cursing in her mouth: "A Gu, you must let Ji Hao die. I want to cut him piece by piece and feed his flesh to the insects!"

Jiang Xi smiled slightly and gently stroked Jiang Xue's white and delicate little face: "He will definitely die... Well, Ji Hun's son, what do you think? Although it is not as good as A Wu, if you marry him, A Gu will treat you like her own daughter!"

"As long as Ji Hao dies!" Jiang Xue's eyes flashed with fierce light, and she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.

"Then let him die!" Jiang Xi's snow-white face was also slightly distorted: "If it weren't for him, Awu wouldn't have died... If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have fallen into the hands of an old ghost, Hei Shui Ya. I paid so much to change you back!"

In the dense forest, a huge one-horned black snake slowly swam out. The black water dragon sat on the top of the mysterious snake's head, looking up and down at Jiang Xiao's hot body with greedily eyes: "Jiang Xiao, you can't say that. At least we have a common goal now, right? It's okay, Ji Xia and his son's heads are mine."

Taking a deep breath, the Black Water Wujiao said proudly: "The reward for the holy land of our clan. As long as I dedicate Ji Xia's head to the ancestor spirit, I can get a inherited witch treasure from our clan. But if Ji Hao's head is added, the lineage of the Fire Crow Tribe Witch Emperor, Ji Xia's bloodline will be completely cut off. How many additional rewards can I get?"

‘Shh’!

In the open space, in front of an altar built with black human bone skeletons, a shrunk and short old witch, covered in black and skinny, let out a soft "shh". He turned around and muttered in a low voice: "Quiet! The soul-calling technique of my ghost tribe is powerful, but... must be quiet! If you disturb the ancestors of my tribe, don't blame me if you have any danger!"

Jiang Xi and Jiang Xue closed their mouths tightly.

The black water black dragon stared at the old witch, and an uncontrollable greed and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The old man took out a black bone stick and jumped around the altar with his hands and feet. He chanted the spell softly, and from time to time the name of "Ji Hao" popped up in the spell.

On the altar, a strand of black hair swayed gently in the wind.

Jiang Xi looked at the strand of hair and couldn't help but smile. After spending so much effort, he finally found Ji Hao's hair from Ji Xia's home in Jinwuling. All efforts now seem worth it.

As long as Ji Xia and Ji Hao's essence and blood fall into her hands... Haha!

The human skinned man on the altar suddenly jumped up, dancing with the movements of the old witch festival like a living person.

A wisp of black smoke flew out of the altar, slowly outlining a twisted face without facial features on the altar.

"Ji Hao~~~"

The face suddenly let out a sharp chirping, and countless insects and birds exploded in the jungle around them.

Behind the Fire Leopard Division, on the cliff, Ji Hao's body suddenly stiffened, and blood flashed in front of his eyes. Ji Hao's body suddenly jumped up like an electric shock.

In Qingying's horrified gaze, Ji Hao's body uncontrollably strides and ran out along the rugged path among the poisonous thorn bushes. Within a few breaths, he was almost out of the shelter of the thorn bushes.

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When I was a child, the old man said: When I hear someone calling you at night, don’t agree!

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