The Magus Era Chapter 1370: Gongsun Patriarch

A blow is just a slap in the face. It does not use any Wu Li (magus power), does not perform any magical powers, and there are no signs of mysterious movements. It is a pure force. Ji Hao defeated all defenses Restriction on Suiren Ming. Blast his fierce physical body thoroughly.

Countless masses of flesh and blood squirmed violently, a powerful suction force was born out of thin air, and the flesh and blood burst from the body of Suiren Ming collapsed and contracted inward, and reassembled into Suiren Ming's body in just a snap.

The naked Suiren groaned with strange noises, a finger, a black robe appeared out of thin air, and wrapped him tightly inside. Puffing in a big mouth and sweating, Suiren stepped backwards in a big stride, backing away from Ji Hao.

The sighted person can see that the blow of Ji Hao completely made Suiren tremble. He had scared his nerves, and didn't even have the courage to confront Ji Hao. At this moment, Suiren can forcibly pretend to be calm, and can not stand crying or yelling without shouting. This is not easy.

If it is not above the peak Divine Magi, and you have already seen the strength of the Magus God mystery, Suiren is actually dead.

Divine Magi has the ability to regenerate blood. Suiren Ming was blasted and his body was still recondensed. However, he must have lost a lot of Blood Essence. His rolling blood was suddenly weakened by 30%. In addition, Suiren was scared by Ji Hao. With courage, the momentum is fading to the extreme.

Holding Pan Jia Sun in one hand and holding one hand behind his back, Ji Hao dropped Suiren and didn't take a closer look. He took a quiet look at the tens of thousands of figures rushing out of the parliament hall.

Most of these are old acquaintances of Ji Hao. They are courtiers of Emperor Shun, leaders of major tribes of Human Race, or Great Magus division of Magi palace, Shaman with identity, etc.

There are some people who are unfamiliar, Ji Hao has never seen it before. But looking at their arrogant faces, and perceiving the familiar atmosphere on them, they know that they are all from the Human Race clan who suffered heavy losses before the knock on the gate.

The cousin of the Yunyang clan burned by the real fire of Sun was awakened. The Sun real fire on his body was extinguished by a bottle of Taiyin condensate taken out by Yunyang's contemporary Great Maguspriest. Without the continuous fire of Sun Burning, the Yunyang clan chief took a deep breath, and the flesh and blood that was burned to fly ash was reborn, and he returned to the original state within a few breaths.

Similar to Suiren Ming, the clan of Yunyang clan looking at Ji Hao is full of panic, it is obvious that he was burned by the real fire of Sun for a while, and has left an indelible stigma in his heart.

Ji Hao stood silently in the air and gradually rushed out of the silhouette of the parliament hall. Those familiar people familiar with Ji Hao stepped back. They lined up simultaneously in the parliament hall. Without saying a word, it showed an impassive posture.

Many couples who have made good contact with Ji Hao still nodded Ji Hao with a long smile, their eyes filled with helplessness. Obviously they want to help Ji Hao a little bit, but they cannot do anything in the face of the strong pressure of the major clans.

These big clans can be called Human Race 'origins'. The clans to which the beneficiaries are present, 99% of them are side branches of these big clans. They are inextricably linked with these big clans. The elders and patriarchs of the great clan are simply the immediate elders of these uncles.

They can't help Ji Hao, nor dare to help Ji Hao. Ji Hao can understand their helplessness.

So Ji Hao nodded to them with a friendly smile, signalling that although they couldn't help themselves this time, everyone was still friends.

The chiefs, elders of the big clan, and the big group of people behind them are slowly approaching. Gradually, with the clan as the unit, the heads of the clan walked in the forefront, and the elders and people of the clan lined up neatly behind them.

The sound of low-winged **** came from all directions, and a large group of fierce birds rose into the air, carrying a heavily armed clan Warrior approaching here. There was also dust rising on the ground. Numerous fierce monsters were surrounded by heavy armored Warrior.

"Hoo!" Nine Dragons Chariot uploaded a loud scream and drink, tens of thousands of Yao Mountain City's elite Warrior pedal fire clouds, relying on the large Nine Dragons Chariot, quickly deployed the stable army. Tens of thousands of Jia Clan Warriors that are taller than Human Race Warrior are even more aggressive. Their blood rushes, their bodies suddenly swell, and they rise to three feet.

In the sound of 'Kaka', Taisi has put out the bone-bone altar that he carried with him. He dedicated the Seven-Arrow Book to the altar, holding a bone stick, widening his eyes, and staring fiercely at the majors. Patriarch of the clan.

Several clan elders with wrinkled faces squinted and glanced at the seven-headed arrows of Taisi, which were enshrined on the altar. Their old faces were suddenly distorted, and they passed on to the surrounding people in secret. sound.

The people of the clan approaching step by step stopped quickly, and the faces of dozens of clan chiefs became extremely ugly.

Obviously, these clan families have a long history of learning. They recognized the origin of the Seven Arrows, and they even knew what a domineering and poisonous curse magic treasure was. No one wants to be a head bird, and no one wants to be baffled by the arrows.

Some of the cautious members of the clan have secretly irritated the magic treasure and Magic Talisman that are specially worn to resist the Magus Curse attack. They have all kinds of strange lights flashing, and there are various substitutes made of grass and wood behind them.傀儡 phantom.

"All, very cautious, very afraid of death?" Ji Hao looked at these clan members like the enemy, and suddenly laughed and laughed.

"Marquis Yao Ji Hao!" An unusually majestic voice sounded. A middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe with a six-foot-long yellow dragon wrapped around his left and right arms. Gongsun's family walked out.

"Gongsun ... Patriarch?" Ji Hao squinted at the middle-aged man. Since he stepped out of the Gongsun family and acts as the representative of the Gongsun family, in this case, he must be the chief of the Gongsun family.

Gongsun's predecessor, Gongsun Meng, was possessed by the Heavenly Demon outside the territory, his soul was devoured, and Gongsun's destiny was tossed. He insisted on supporting him to board the Human Emperor throne. This was an absurd thing, and Ji Hao participated in it. Gongsun Meng has lost his soul, and Gongsun's clan must choose a new patriarch.

"I'm Gongsun Bo." The patriarch of Gongsun said in a deep voice: "Marquis Yao Ji Hao, do you dare to rebel? 长 Human Race, Yunyang patriarch, my Human Race leader, how dare you hurt them?"

Ji Hao looked at Gongsun Bo with a smile, squinting for a moment, and said slowly: "Even the Supreme Master, you can't rob me for no reason. My things are mine. Who dares to grab them? , I just chopped his hand; if I want to grab it, I will cut off his head. Regardless of whether he is the leader, mine is mine, and if I do n’t give it, no one can grab it! "

Uncle Gongsun was silent for a while, raised his hands and made a circle, pointing to the patriarchs and elders of the major clans behind him: "If so, what are we to do together?"

Ji Hao smiled. He pointed at the Pan Jia Sun held by his left hand and smiled: "Guess, I dare to detonate this thing in Pu Ban? Boom, detonate him all?" (To be continued.) 8