The Magus Era Chapter 589: Aboriginal captives
The strong wind around the old man's "Dri-Yu" seems to feel the crisis. Originally, more than a dozen fine winds that were visible to the naked eye have actually increased to more than a hundred in a split second.
The cyan wind is like the thinnest and sharpest steel wire, strangling to Ji Hao's fingers with the slightest, extremely harsh, very small wind howling. If it wasn't for Ji Hao, but for anyone else on the island, these thin winds would be enough to smash him into pieces.
Ji Hao palms hover above the dagger, let these small winds strangle up.
The sound of chī chī is endless. Hundreds of fine winds entangle the fingers of Ji Hao, making a slight frictional sound. Ji Hao only felt his fingers itchy and crisp. The power of these winds didn't even cut one of the hairs on his fingers.
The power gap is too big!
Shaking his head, five fingers in one, all the strong winds 'papapa' are all crushed. Ji Hao grabbed the short sword, Divine Sense forced inward, just like the tsunami crossing, a method composed of dozens of rough Symbol in the short sword. A wisp of weak Divine Sense hidden in the array was smashed by him in one hit.
The dagger that was struggling slightly was suddenly stiff, and was arbitrarily put into the sleeve by Ji Hao.
The old man meditating and meditating suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Ji Hao in horror. Before he could shout loudly, a spurt of green blood spurted out. Then, the ears, nostrils, and eye sockets simultaneously sprayed thick Of plasma.
Stuck in the deepest level of retreat, he was smashed by a ray of spirits and forced to wake up from that mysterious realm. Before the old man had figured out what was born, the spirits had been severely damaged.
Ji Hao reached out and pressed his hand on the head of the old man. A ** Divine Sense quickly invaded the old man's body, and in a blink he resolved all the fine structures in his body clearly.
The elderly, or the barbaric race to which he belongs, have extremely thin and delicate bones. Unlike Human Race's skeletal structure, Human Race is a large hollow bone, and all bone marrow is concentrated in the space in the middle of the bone.
The bones of these barbaric are complex honeycomb structures. The bones are densely packed with tiny holes, which are filled with dark green paste similar to bone marrow. The bones of this honeycomb structure. Make their bones very lightweight, but they are also strong enough.
Except for the lightweight bones, the nerves of the old man are extremely high, and the muscle fibers are extremely high. The number of nerves and muscles is more than ten times that of Human Race. And they have more than a hundred bones than Human Race, with more joints and more precise structures.
Complicated neural networks, more muscle mass, and delicate and sensitive joint structures, one can imagine how smart these people's movements can be.
"It's interesting!" Ji Hao looked at the old man in fear. Gently smiled, and then a ** Divine Sense quickly invaded the old man's brain.
What surprises Ji Hao is that the old man's brain is extremely powerful and the spirit fluctuations are extremely strong. This is a natural cast race, and they have an extremely keen connection with the outside world.
And their souls are not divided into three souls and seven souls like Human Race, but a complete jelly like a jelly.
In Ji Hao's Divine Sense vision, the soul of the old man is a dark green jelly of human head size. There are dozens of Symbols in the crystal clear jelly that meander like a breeze, meandering and Ji Hao perceiving. These Symbol are constantly exchanging energy with the outside world. These Symbol breathes into the soul of the old man with a certain spirit and breath every time they breathe, making his soul grow a little bit.
"It ’s a very interesting practice. It ’s a bit rough, but it ’s worth learning from. It ’s directly condensed in the soul to form the Symbol? Interesting and interesting. It ’s like using your soul as a material and sacrificing it into some kind of magic weapon? "
Ji Hao carefully observes the old man's soul. The power of Divine Sense circled around the old man's soul, but he did not dare to invade his soul easily.
This old man is the most powerful being on the whole island. Approximately, the strength of this old man should be comparable to the peak Great Magus. But Ji Hao believes that if the real frontal fight is over, the old man is definitely not the opponent of Human Race peak Great Magus.
After all, the practice system of Human Race is far from this old man's crude practice method. Human Race Great Magus's arrogant body also took advantage in the battle. If it is not the suppression of this world, a Human Race pinnacle Great Magus will probably easily kill a dozen barbarics with the same strength as the elderly.
Thinking here, Ji Hao suddenly felt bright, and the cold sweat perched involuntarily.
The gap between Human Race Great Magus and this old man reminded him of the relationship between foreign race and Human Race.
Ji Hao came to this Small world. Both have been suppressed and rejected by the power of the world. Then, those foreign race invaded the world where Human Race is located, have they been suppressed and rejected by a larger, far better than this Small world?
The Yu talents, the Jia Clan combat talents, the Xiu skills and knowledge, which is not far better than Human Race?
If it is not the suppression of the big world, I am afraid that Human Race has long become a slave to foreign race, right? Ji Hao thinks that the practice method of this barbaric old man is very rough and superficial. I wonder if those foreign race see the same idea when they watch Human Race?
A feeling of sympathy for the disease sprang up, Ji Hao smiled at the old man who couldn't move.
"You can't understand me, it's difficult." Ji Hao sat helplessly in front of the old man, looking at him frowning.
The old man looked at Ji Hao in horror, and looked at Ji Hao, whose skin color, looks, and manners were very different from his tribe. Obviously, Ji Hao and he are not a group of intelligent creatures. With the experience and wisdom of the elderly, he can easily feel this.
Not to mention the golden robe of the Ji Hao, such a gorgeous robe, is not barbaric on the island at all, or it is not a high-end product made by the jungle barbaric.
The old man didn't dare to move. He felt the horrible power of Destruction from his entire tribe from Ji Hao.
Although Ji Hao has closed his hand and his body has returned to freedom, the old man is still sitting in place, looking at Ji Hao with horror.
Ji Hao looked at the old man, reached out and grabbed the book on his front desk.
"It's still early, maybe you would like to teach me something?" Ji Hao shook the book on his hand and said seriously: "I think that learning a foreign language will not be difficult, especially for us. In terms of existence. "
barbaric The old man understood the meaning of the action of Ji Hao. He smiled sternly and horribly, extended his right hand, pointed his finger to his chest, and then made a crisp and pleasant syllable.
At the same time, the other hand of the old man carefully wrote a word symbol on the ground.
"Fine, very smart,‘ Nishiya ’, this is the word‘ I ’symbol, which is‘ I ’!”
Ji Hao looked at the old man with a smile. The huge Divine Sense shrouded him, and the two began learning and communicating with each other. (To be continued.)
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