The Magus Era Chapter 63: Allied forces

The sound of drum trumpets, the sound of the call, and the dozens of flags flying in the air, the roar of Contract Beast and warbirds set off a wild wind, and the mountains and forests all round the corner were shaking violently in the wind.

Fire Crow Clan, Warrior of the Fire Leopard Department followed the rugged trail on the cliff, and quickly retreated to the top of the cliff, holding the only sheep intestine trail that could go up and down.

The Maguspriests face of the fire leopard department is bitter, and they will kill the captives of the blood crocodile department and ghost frog department mercilessly.

A short knife made of obsidian ripped the captives' necks. As soon as the blood spewed out, it was entangled by a hot wind. Bits of blood continued to blend into the re-upgraded ancestral flag of the Fire Leopard Department.

With more than two thousand captives Blood Essence and nourishment of the soul, more than two hundred fire leopards phantom came out silently from the flagpole, quietly languishing in the poisonous thorns.

"I don't know if the guy is alive or dead, aren't they afraid of Fire Crow Clan's revenge?" Qingying waving Longbow, standing on the edge of the cliff and yelling loudly.

Ji Hao put his hands on his chest and looked at the Warrior running from team to team in the mountains in the distance, without saying a word.

In Southern Wastelands, the elite Warrior that mobilized so many tribes to attack at once was really a big deal. The road of Southern Wasteland Jungle is difficult. Wanting to mobilize Warrior of dozens of tribes at the same time and ambush at a certain place. The strategy and the transfer of troops are a huge trouble.

Not to mention, the Warrior of the Southern Wastelands tribe are all big-bellied men. An ordinary Novice Magus realm Warrior eats dozens of pounds of meat every day. The food of Junior Magus and Great Magus is bottomless. The elite Warrior of dozens of tribes is gathered, and the consumption of this logistical supply is enough to eat up the mountains of two or three beasts in a short time.

No matter who is behind this scene, the human, material and financial resources they put in are extremely amazing.

The light flickered in the eyes, and Ji Hao carefully recognized the flags flying in the distance. Activated the talented supernatural Jinwu Shenmu, now Ji Hao is enough to see every move of a mosquito within ten miles.

The flag flag flutters, Ji Hao one by one recognizes the totem depicted on the flag flag.

"The green cattle department, the bison department, the wild cattle department ... Well, this is the famous Sanniu department, aren't they a neutral tribe?"

"The tooth tiger department, the angry lion department, the wind eagle department ... Huh, these tribal tribes are cautious and careful in weekdays, don't die!"

But soon, Ji Hao found some totems in those flags that made him feel stressed.

"Meng ghost department, pupa department, worm pupa department ... Damn, these weird guys who have never dealt with the Southern Wastelands clan, they have also mixed in? They want to challenge Fire Crow Clan? Challenge Southern Wastelands land rule What? "

Whether it's the Three Bulls Ministry, the small tiger tribe, the angry lion ministry, or the wind eagle mini tribe, these tribe are independent in Southern Wastelands, never challenge the majesty of one hegemony, such as Fire Crow Clan, Black Water Serpent Clan, free from two large formation Beyond the camp, they belong to a neutral tribe that has no hope of rising but no worries.

If someone gives them enough benefits, enough benefits, these neutral tribes join forces to rip off a piece of fat from Fire Crow Clan. This is excusable.

But the tribes such as the Ghost Tribe, the Tribe Tribe, and the Tribe Tribe are not in line with other Southern Wastelands tribes. They are all in their own line, and even powerful tribes such as Fire Crow Clan are unwilling to provoked.

For example, the Mighty Ghost Ministry, they do n’t have the power of bloodline inheritance, but they have a strange system of “Mighty Ghost Inheritance”. They have worshipped the evil spirits in the mountains for generations. Once the baby is born, they merge themselves with the evil spirits, and become strange people, but they also have all kinds of strange abilities.

The number of people in the Mage Ghosts is small, but the Mighty Ghosts inherited from generation to generation are powerful. Once a newborn baby is integrated with the evil spirits, they will have the strength of Junior Magus. Once the Warrior of the Ghost Division has grown up, it has completely inherited the power of the Ghost, and it has the combat power against Great Magus.

The tribe, the moth, and several other tribes are all such tribal tribes. These tribes are basically impersonal and have evolved into some sort of human-like foreign race.

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

But today, there are eight or nine alien tribal totems appearing in front of Ji Hao.

"A big handwriting, no matter who you are, is it worth the effort? For Abba, Amma? Or for me?"

Ji Hao looked at the uncertain banner in the air and exhaled heavily. He turned to look at Qingying, and whispered, "Ama, let's let the birds go."

Qing Ying's face nodded distortedly, and carefully pulled out the cyan long-tailed **** of a baby slap size from her arms. This is a unique kind of winged bird of Qing Yi Clan. It is petite and extinct in flight, and its shape will merge into the tree shade when flying. Even the most sharp-looking eagles, it is extremely difficult to find the traces when they fly.

"Go, go to Lengxi Valley! Good bird, tell the Ji Xia brother here!" Qingying fed Feng Qier a few **** made with his own blood and mixed with grain essence, gently against the wind. Cheer said a few words.

Fengqueer raised his head, and repeated Qing Ying's words very clearly. It spoke clearly and did not make a single mistake.

"Yes, that's it. Tell Brother Ji Xia that this is a trap set by someone else." Qingying squinted and lifted the palm of his hand, and the wind bird made a clear cry, turning it into a touch of wind and shadow. Then, in a blink of an eye, he went to Qiba Lidi.

A black wind screamed in the oblique spurs, and dozens of slaps of size iron claw vultures screamed strangely in the black wind, and whispered around the flying windbird.

The cyan wind sparrow moves lightly in the vulture's siege, and instantly avoids the scratches of dozens of sharp claws.

Looking at Fengqueer, she would run out with her petite body and indescribable movements. A weeping cry came from the distance.

A few miles away from the treetop, under the totem flag of the crotch, a pale-looking baby with no trace of popularity naked, standing crookedly at the top of a large tree, weird Weird cried in the direction of Fengqueer.

It's just a cry, and the wind-winged bird that flew extinctly from inside and outside is as if bombarded by a thunder, his body is crooked, and he falls heavily from the air.

The leaves in the dense forest twitched, and a terrible green python protruded silently, swallowing the wind bird.

Ji Hao's heart sank, and Qing Ying's face became extremely ugly, and he almost didn't cry: "Hao, this is the **** that Rachel has raised since he was a child. These bastards, I must kill them. They! "

In the dense forest across the river, two big trees were pushed apart by a slap. A burly figure standing three feet tall carried a wooden stake and slowly came out.

The tall and burly figure is naked, and the pale green skin is densely covered with twisted grimace. He looked at Ji Hao and Qingying and others, and said in a sigh of silence: "Go out and kneel for mercy. Kill half of you! "

The trembling in the dense forest, countless weird laughter kept coming from the forest.

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