The Magus Era Chapter 64: Soul calling
"My tit!" Qingying's body was trembling slightly, looking at Ji Hao sadly: "There is no way to notify your father, Hao, what shall we do?"
"Waiting, obediently!" Ji Hao drew a poisonous thorn, and played with it casually: "I am a bait, and Abba is the fish. Please wait obediently to see them in the end What else can be done. "
"My tit!" Qingying's face was somber and a blue whirlwind spun behind him. He gritted his teeth and said, "That was when I was just sensible, Amma helped me to hatch the tits, I treat them as brothers!"
The cyan streamer is continuously injected into the Longbow in the hand, and the Symbol on the Longbow on the green shadow hand is continuously lit, and more than one hundred cyan Symbol lights up on the bow arm in the blink of an eye.
Ji Hao looked at Qingying's Longbow in horror. There were more than a hundred Magus Law Symbol. This Longbow is the strongest magic weapon that Ji Hao has ever seen in addition to Suirens Cane. Compared to this Longbow, Qing Fu's Life or Death Needle and Mu Sheng Pearl inherited magic treasure can hardly be weaker.
"What a bias!" Ji Hao mumbled.
"Sister A married to Fire Crow Clan, can't you take away the best inherited magic treasure of Qing Yi Clan?" Qingying snorted: "My bow is the strongest inherited magic treasure of our Qing Yi Clan ... Well, now it is our Qing Yi Clan The strongest. "
Three arrow took the bowstrings, and Qingying pulled away the Longbow, locking up the big hero who was provocatively opposite the river.
Standing tall, his head was densely covered with sharp little horns, his face twisted like a ghost, and his naked body was densely covered with grimace totems. He waved the dark wooden stakes and jumped towards the cliff. provocative.
"Hey, Fire Crow Clan widowers, come and fight! I am the cheek of the Ghost Ministry, who dare to fight me?"
‘Hoo’!
The subtle wind sounded, like a young girl sighing silently, and three long arrows disappeared quietly. ,
The next moment, arrow Suddenly appeared in front of Chek Lap Kok. The body is burly and strong, but the action is unavoidable. The cheeky horns scream, two rice buckets. size Eyeball duvet arrow He penetrated, and the other arrow swept in from his mouth, arrow Turning sharply, penetrating through his neck.
A large black blood spurted out, and blood continued to spurt from Chek Kok's eyes. He screamed in pain, reached out and grabbed arrow, and pulled out arrow severely.
A large amount of black gas emerged from Chek Lap's body, and his body slowly became translucent. After flickering for a while, Chek Lap Kok's body condensed back into a solid body, but all the injuries had disappeared, and even the pierced eyeballs recovered as before.
"Quack, this kind of attack is useless to the warriors of the Mighty Ghosts!" The red angle raised the stakes and shouted towards the cliff: "Are Warrior of Fire Crow Clan all cowards? Come alone, let me break his head! "
Crowd cheers grew louder and louder, and gradually a group Warrior rushed out of the dense forest. They leaped up, jumped over the stream, and invaded carefully towards the cliff.
Crossing the river Warrior has thousands of people, including dozens of Warrior fierce ghosts who are more than two feet tall. Each of these Warriors has a twisted face, like a ghost, and every step on the ground shakes the ground trembling.
"Hao!" Qingying turned his head and looked at Ji Hao.
"Wait!" Ji Hao said lightly: "Wait and see what they want to do."
Rubbing the fat bear's little ears hard, Ji Hao simply sat on the floor without thinking of the enemies getting closer.
Deep in the dense forest, about twenty miles from the station of the Fire Leopard Department, a small open space with a diameter of ten feet was artificially opened. Jiang Yao wore an extremely gorgeous and luxurious silk cloak, standing high on the edge of a clearing.
Jiang Xue, who was taken away by the black water the other day, also wore a Chinese suit, with an unforgettable hatred, standing next to Jiang Yao with his teeth in his teeth, cursing in his mouth: "Aunt, you must let Ji Hao is dead, I will cut him piece by piece, take his meat to feed bugs! "
Jiang Yao smiled slightly, stroking Jiang Xuebaijing's delicate face gently: "He will surely die ... Well, Ji Min's son, what do you think? Although not as good as Awu, but you marry He, Aunt will treat you the same way you treat your daughter! "
"As long as Ji Hao is dead!" Jiang Xue's eyes flickered fiercely, his teeth whispered.
"Then let him die!" Jiang Yao's white face was also slightly twisted: "If it weren't for him, Wu wouldn't have died ... if it weren't for you, you wouldn't have fallen into the old ghost of Heishuiyu In the end, it cost me so much to pay you back! "
In the dense forest, a huge Single-Horned Serpent slowly swims out. Blackwater Wu Jiao sits on the head of the black snake, and looks greedily up and down the hot body of Jiang Yao: "Jiang Yao, at least we can't say so. At least we have now A common goal, is n’t it? But it ’s okay, Ji Xia ’s father and son ’s heads are mine. ”
Taking a deep breath, Blackwater Wu Jiao proudly said, "My Holy Land rewards me. As long as I dedicate the head of Ji Xia to the ancestors, I will get a inherited magic treasure of my tribe. But if you add Ji Hao As for the head of Fire Crow Clan Divine Magi, the bloodline of Ji Xia is completely cut off. How much reward can I get? "
'Shh'!
In the open space, in front of an altar with black human bones and skulls, an old dry Shaman with a short, dry body covered with black patent leather whispered. He turned around and muttered in a low voice: "Quiet! The spirit-calling power of my crotch is powerful, but ... be quiet! If you disturb my ancestors, if you are in any danger, you can Don't blame me! ",
Jiang Yao, Jiang Xue shut up tightly.
Hei Shui Wu Jiao stared at the old Shaman , with a flash of irresistible greed and brutality in his eyes.
The old man pulled out a black bone rod, and danced around the altar. He chanted the spell softly, and the name Ji Hao popped up from time to time in the spell.
On the altar, a black hair made of human skin dangles gently from the waist.
Jiang Yao looked at the strand of hair and couldn't help but smile a little. It took so much effort. From the home of Golden Crow Mountain Ji Xia, it was easy to find these hairs of Ji Hao. All the efforts now seem worthwhile.
As long as Ji Xia and Ji Hao's Blood Essence fall into her hands ... haha!
The human skin villain on the altar suddenly jumped up, dancing like the living man with the action of the old Shaman .
A ray of black smoke flew out of the altar, slowly drawing a distorted face without features on the altar.
"Ji Hao ~~~"
This face suddenly made a sharp tweet, and numerous maggots and birds in the surrounding jungle burst open at the same time.
Behind the Fire Leopard resident, on the cliff, Ji Hao's body suddenly froze, and the blood in front of him flickered. Ji Hao's body jumped up like an electric shock.
In the shadow of the blue shadow, Ji Hao's body uncontrollably strode forward, and ran out along the rugged trail in the poisonous thorn bushes. A few breaths were almost out of the shelter of thorn bushes .
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The old man said when he was young: Do n’t agree when you hear someone call your name at night!
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