The Magus Era Chapter 30: Syncope
After merging Qing Yi Clan's Warrior, the speed of the team's advancement has accelerated a lot.
Qing Yi Clan's Warrior talents are different. They are like fish in the jungle. The wildest primitive jungles are Grand Dao for them. Qing Yi Clan's Maguspriests is better at communicating with the most common seductive charms and mountain monsters in the jungle, and it is also good at resolving various Miasma and toxins. It has a great effect in the jungle.
The two hundred Warrior brought by Qingying are all the elites of Qing Yi Clan. With them exploring the road ahead, the team never had any trouble.
‘Yahhu’, with a long howl, Qingying hung on a long tree vine, swayed an arc and quickly crossed the line, and a few ups and downs reached a large tree a few miles away. He grabbed a few bird eggs from a bird's nest lightly, knocked them and poured the egg liquid into his mouth to swallow them.
The rubbing contentedly, Qingying came back lightly like an ape, and several volleys fell silently beside Ji Hao. Throwing two bird eggs in the arms of Ji Hao, Qingying slaps on the shoulder of Ji Hao.
"Hey, Hao, don't be so dead-hearted, what do you sit here all day long? It's nothing like a young man, how is it like those elders in the tribe? Would you like to stroll around and play with Grandma? , Look at that nest of iron-billed parrots! "
Qing Ying suddenly screamed with excitement and pointed hard at a towering ancient tree several miles away.
Ji Hao has just turned his head and looked over. Qingying has opened Longbow, and an arrow shot out. A sharp sound of ‘嗖’, a cyan wind shadow flashed behind the blue shadow, and a pair of cyan wings were violently shaking in the wind shadow. The long arrow shot was wrapped in a thin cyan wind, and it shot for miles.
On the top of the ancient wood with a ridge, a dozen bird-colored iron-billed parrots are hovering around a huge bird's nest, and they continue to make crisp and sweet tweets. The long arrow came blasting, drawing a perfect arc around the bird's nest with magical skills. A dozen iron-billed parrots simultaneously screamed and was shot by this arrow at the same time.
"Good arrow!" Ji Hao was stunned, and his eyesight was not bad. He clearly saw that all iron-billed parrots were penetrated by arrow from his eyes, and his feathers were not damaged in any way. Fallen in the air.
"Of course a good arrow!" Qingying leaped proudly into the volley, and after several tumbling fell on a large tree outside Baizhang, bringing a large residual image to the place where the cockatoo fell: "Hao , You grandma, but Qing Yi Clan's first beautiful man, the first archer, Qing Yi Clan the youngest Great Magus ever! "
Blowing himself, Qingying quickly rushed under the ancient tree and picked up the shot cockatoo. But soon, Qingying cried and fled back, and behind him a large crowd of black ghostly poisonous bees were chasing wildly.
"Help! Xia, elder brother, brother-in-law, help me quickly! Damn ghost-faced poisonous bee, I hate this kind of unruly bee that builds a nest in the grass!"
Qing Ying cried while cuddling. Ghost-faced poisonous bees are not very toxic, but the wound is very itchy after being stung, forcing you to keep scratching, and sometimes you will grab your own meat piece by piece.
Ji Xia greeted him with tears of laughter, grabbed Qingying and threw it into the team, and opened his mouth with a fire. Tens of thousands of ghost-faced poisonous bees burned at the same time, and in the blink of an eye were burned into a large ash.
The unsettled Qingying sat next to Ji Hao, complaining grinningly, "How unfortunate, how can you encounter these **** things?"
Ji Hao couldn't help laughing at watching Qingying: "Ah, you are still the youngest Great Magus of Qing Yi Clan, how can you be scared by a group of poisonous bees?"
Qing Ying's face lifted his head with no red heart or heartbeat. He looked at the sky for a round of red Riman: "Of course I am Qing Yi Clan's youngest Great Magus in history ... But I have not yet developed Magus Acupoints. That ’s it. But it ’s only one step away. I ’m already at the peak of Junior Magus, OK? ”
The shameless and impatient Qing Ying brought a bright color to the serious team. He bounced around like a monkey all day, causing all kinds of small troubles that made people cry and laugh.
Day by day, the team shuttles through the jungle. With the amazing but restless guy of Qingying, the Ji Hao is indispensable for fresh prey every day. Qingying sometimes just has itchy hands, and shoots with an arrow when he sees the right prey, and Ji Hao just practices Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell. He can easily swallow as many prey as you like.
The perfect cooperation of the two makes Ji Hao's body become more and more powerful under the nourishment of Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell, the body's qi and blood are more and more abundant, and the scouring and tempering of the blood veins are becoming more and more intense.
Ji Hao's body has been transformed by Dragon Blood. Its physical potential can catch up with the pure Dragon, far from being comparable to Human Race's body. Constantly devouring countless prey, the physical strength of Ji Hao has already exceeded the limit that Novice Magus Realm Warrior should have, but under the intentional control of Ji Hao himself, he has been fighting for no breakthrough repairs, and he will suppress the repairs to Novice Magus. Level of the eleventh level of the world.
On this day, it has been fifty days since the start of Golden Crow Mountain . A few Qing Yi Clan Warriors suddenly walked back on the treetops.
"Brother Ji Xia, Brother Shadow, the first 50 miles is Lengxi Valley!"
Impatiently sitting on the ivory of the head elephant, fiddled with the bowstrings, the thief gazed at the blue shadows with cheers, and the body brought a series of blue afterimages to the treetops. Run without a trace.
Ji Xia and Qing Fu also stood up from the elephant's back and looked towards the mountains and forests ahead.
Fifty miles, at the speed of four teeth mammoth, can reach at most an hour.
Ji Hao also stood up and looked forward to the past. The place where Ji Shu deliberately sent their family over, no matter how many difficulties and dangers awaited them, Ji Hao will also let Ji Shu regret them and let them do it themselves. Taste the evil.
Taking a deep breath, Ji Hao turned back and smiled at Qing Fu, just about to say something. Suddenly, a red light burst between his chest and abdomen, and a lot of heat poured out from the internal organs of Ji Hao, like a volcano. The same violent heat burst violently washed away the meridians, muscles and bones of the limbs. Ji Hao opened his mouth with a burning blood. He stretched out his hands and grabbed Qing Fu. The darkened eyes fell down.
The animal skin and soft armor on Ji Hao was burned clean with high temperature, revealing his lean and erect body. On the smooth and delicate skin, dozens of twisted blood-colored Symbol were beating rapidly, and then one after another Symbol was continuously disintegrating and dissipating.
Qing Fu and Ji Xia exclaimed at the same time: "The seal under the cloth of Ji Kui Shaman has collapsed? This, Ji Kui Shaman does not mean that Ji Hao must have at least the physical strength of the peak of Junior Magus, will these seals Symbol gradually be lifted?"
Ji Hao countless phantoms flickered in front of my eyes, my ears buzzed, and I couldn't hear any sound from outside.
In Spiritual Space, the voice of phantom rumbling: "Huh? Great Magus Blood Essence? Hey, you guys, this pair of men and women you call Abba, Amma is really nice to you ... the flesh and blood is enviable. ! "