The Magus Era Chapter 101: Wenming

Middle-aged men's clothing is very ordinary, just like a thatch that can be seen everywhere in Southern Wasteland Jungle. ◎

A short-sleeved shirt made of hemp, over-knee shorts of the same texture, a pair of cowhide linen shoes made of fine rattan, and a long hair tied firmly in the back of a flexible grass, simple and simple. But the clothes are neat and unusual.

The square and square face has the eyes fixed by God's eyes, leaving a wide and reliable feeling. When Ji Hao saw a middle-aged man, he even felt a generous atmosphere of fatherly love like Ji Xia for a while.

His figure is slightly shorter than Southern Wastelands's Warrior, only a long head higher than Ji Hao, which is not comparable to those of Fire Crow Clan who are three meters away. But his physique wasn't emaciated. On the contrary, when he stood up, he felt extra thick and heavy between actions, as if a bear was inspecting his territory.

The middle-aged man doesn't have any strange breath, just like the ancient trees and big rocks everywhere in the mountain forest, indifferent and natural. Even the Warrior of Fire Crow Clan, a Novice Magus environment, First Level, has a sharper and harder breath than him.

But when Ji Hao looked at him, he felt that the middle-aged man was like a vast expanse of sea. He didn't know its breadth and depth. The feeling he gave to Ji Hao was even deeper than Po and deeper in mystery.

The torrential rain was whizzed by the wind, screaming and beating.

But the middle-aged man is clean and clean, with no watermark, no mud at all. Even after he supported Ji Hao, Ji Hao and Man Man didn't drop a little rain. The wind is still those winds, and the rain is still that kind of rain, but beside the middle-aged man, wind and rain cannot penetrate the slightest point, just like this small place where Ji Hao and Man Man are located, there should be no wind and rain in the wind and the sun general.

‘Coo’, ’Coo’, a black and white dove flew out of the middle-aged man ’s sleeve, stood with a spike of rice on his shoulder, and ate it carefully.

"Oh, the little guy woke up." The middle-aged man was holding Ji Hao and Man Man, carefully letting them sit under a big tree by the river, reaching out and digging out of an animal skin pocket A black jade bottle with a fist size came out.

The pigeon looked curiously at Ji Hao, and kept whispering.

Mr. Crow leaned out of Ji Hao's arms, looked at the pigeons weakly, and the two birds stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, making ‘Cuckoo’ and ‘Gaga’ sounds from time to time.

The middle-aged man pours out two thumb size pills from the jade bottle, one finger, the pills exploded, and turned into two green mists that penetrated into the body of Ji Hao and Man Man respectively.

Ji Hao The viscera and entrails of the scorching scorch suddenly came into a cool, countless dark wounds in the body healed quickly, and the countless dark congestion in the pores turned into fine bloodshots, and soon the congestion accumulated on his skin. A thick layer of blood.

Man Man is a small face twisted, constantly twisting the shoulders. The wound that hurt her lungs behind her was swiftly squirming, a layer of green light and a blood light constantly rubbed against each other, blood and blood continued to flow out, destroy and heal. The conflict between the two opposing forces brought Man Man Great pain.

"It is the corrosive power of Blood Moon." The middle-aged man frowned and hummed softly: "Sure enough, a group of evil spirits are behind you. These **** guys, they are in Southern Wastelands, they have been Heng Xing overbearing. Is it that much? Little girl, your father ... Well, is your father not at Southern Wastelands? "

Man Man looked at the middle-aged man in surprise: "Uncle, do you know my dad?"

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, and patted Man Man's little head vigorously: "My name is Si Wenming. I really knew your father. When you were born that year, your father also ransomed me. A hundred Huang Zhongli will give you a hard time. "

Si Wenming sniffed, pressed his hand against the wound on the back of Man Man, a thick yellow gas swelled from the palm of his hand, and the blood tangled in the wound of Man Man was arrogantly extracted by Huangqi. The yellow gas was swirling, and the blood light was quickly worn away into a plume of smoke.

The strength of the blood moon dissipated, Man Man's wound healed quickly under the nourishment of green gas, she opened her mouth and spit a few mouthfuls of congestion, and her energy was fully recovered at once, her energy was much more abundant than Ji Hao.

Si Wenming touched the congestion spit by Man Man with your fingers, carefully sniffed the nose, and then laughed: "Hey, I don't recognize the wrong person, you are indeed the daughter of the old Zhu Rong. If your father is in Southern Wastelands, Who dares to beat you like this, and it has been roasted and made into firewood? "

Man Man grabbed Ji Hao's tattered sleeves and burst into tears: "Abba is absent, Man Man sneaks out and plays ... Old man is dead, Man Man's guards are dead, hum, there is Crowned Crane Clan evil women colluded with those evil spirits and killed them! "

Ji Hao has been looking at Si Wenming, and I always find the name a little familiar.

After listening to the words of Si Wenming and Man Man, Ji Hao was moved again. Man Man's old Zhu Rong? Zhu Rong? Ji Hao managed to control the turbulent mood with luck. Sure enough, Man Man is the daughter of the legendary Southern Wastelands.

In the legend that Maguspriests of Fire Crow Clan told the childs in the tribe, Southern Wastelands dominates the Zhu Rong family. They are not humans, but gods, the real gods. The head of the Zhu Rong family, Zhu Rong, is the vulcan **** who controls all flames between heaven and earth, which is the southern god.

Ji Hao has always held an unwilling attitude towards the saying of "God". The Zhu Rong family is likely to be just an extremely powerful tribe. They clasped the hat of the **** on their own heads. But he was really curious about the Zhu Rong family, and now, the youngest daughter of Zhu Rong's Man Man, is sitting really beside him and crying.

I reached out and patted Man Man's head, Ji Hao said lightly: "Okay, Man Man, Jiang Yao, the evil woman, I have been killed."

A sharp, vicious roar suddenly came from the river: "You killed Jiang Yao! Damn little miscellaneous! Seed! I want to kill you a thousand times! Damn, I haven't had time to taste her taste , You blow her up, I have no interest in the dead! "

A transparent hole in the right chest was broken, and with the help of two three-eyed youths, he rode a metal **** along the river. Thousands of Jia Clan Warrior, nearly ten thousand servants, one by one fierce rumbling noises ran towards this side.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost! Even if you don't run into it, it's fine. Since it happened, huh."

姒 Wuming laughed and pulled out the black iron sword on his back, and stabbed forward with a simple sword.

The ground slightly moved thousands of miles away, a flash of mighty Tianwei slightly flashed, and Ti Luo and the elite Warrior of the large group of blood gangs he brought suddenly solidified. The expressions on their faces were completely stiff and frozen. As a mountain breeze passed, the Warrior of Diluo and Bloodfang turned into a cloud of dust and drifted with the wind at the same time.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" sounded for a while, the armor, weapons and other accessories of the Emperor Luo and Bloodfang Warrior all fell.

Ji Hao and Man Man opened their mouths at the same time, speechless for a while.

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