The Magus Era Chapter 42: Response

On the cliff tree, the Magus Law crow turns into a thin smoky smoke, and the whistling mountain wind rolls over the smoky smoke.

In the Cold Valley, Ji Hao jumped up and up and down several times came to Qing Fu. Lowering the sound, Ji Hao came to the ear of Qing Fu, and explained in detail what he saw in the valley.

Holding a long cyan needle in Life or Death Needle, Qing Fu, who is replenishing vitality for a severely wounded person, moves stiffly, pinching his waist and lowering his body slowly, straightening his body. A deep cold light flickered in the beautiful eyes, Qing Fu said in a low voice: "Hao, call your father, we have something to do."

Sun passed by from high altitude, slowly immersed in the western hills.

The sky is full of stars, colorful Star Light condenses into the haze visible to the naked eye, and falls heavily from high altitude. In the vast mountains and forests, countless spiritual beings spit star power, unpredictable Valley, and deep ponds, and occasionally came the high-sounding cloud like a dragon and a tiger.

Ji Hao sits on a big tree, Heng Luojun rides her red-red leopard, and carefully spreads venom on more than a hundred delicate long arrows.

In the jar of size on the human head, most of the pale cyan venom is as clear as water, with a light fragrance of plants and trees. Under Star Light, the venom of Symbol, which was twisted like a snake, occasionally flashed in the clear venom, bringing a gorgeous flame in the venom.

"Hao, I thought you Amma would only save people. I didn't expect her Magus Poison was so scary!" Heng Luojun dipped some venom in a leaf, and gently dropped a drop into the tree, the venom dripped in a curl On the shoulder of Stone under the big tree, Stone's smooth and polished shoulder 'chī chī' emits a light blue smoke, and the venom soon corroded a transparent hole on his shoulder.

Stone grunted a 'wine', he pressed it against a big rock under the tree with a single palm, and the rock 'cracked' and shattered into pieces. The transparent wounds eroded by the venom of Stone soon healed. Nothing left.

The old Treeman raised his head, muttering 'Huhu ~ 噜噜', a long branch was wriggling like a spirit snake, slightly stained in the venom, and then opened his mouth. Dropped in.

In the sound of "chī chī", the old Treeman's mouth smelt a little bit of black smoke. The old Treeman was sore and painful that all the leaves were pulled down. He glanced at the jade pot in awe and said vaguely: "Qingyi ... Shaman ... woman ... terrible!"

In the sound of "squeak", the leaves of the branches above Ji Hao's head rang, a head nearly three feet tall, fleshed and knotted, and the black-haired old ape holding a large wooden bar fell heavily.

The old ape pointed at Ji Hao, and his teeth grinned vaguely: "Hao ... child ... Wine ... I'm stronger ... I want two Stone strange wines ... Hao, this time I don't sprinkle wine Crazy ... you can give me a few more altars! "

Mr. Crow stands on the shoulder of Ji Hao and gently tweets. Ji Hao waved his hand and said decisively: "Relax, as long as you help me kill the enemy, good wine and barbecue, I can handle it!"

Gently stroked Mr. Crow, Ji Hao whispered, "Mr. Crow, you work hard!"

All day long, Mr. Crow went back and forth for tens of thousands of miles, and sent several powerful foreign race Ji Hao in the mountains and forests to Lengxigu. Heng Luojun, Stone and the old Treeman, the strength of the three of them is stronger than Ji Ying and others who have just stepped into the Great Magus Realm, otherwise the Jiang Yao can't be taught so embarrassingly the other day.

As for this black-haired old ape, in addition to the extremely bad wine and sexual madness, he has the strongest strength, and even the Heng Luojun team is not his opponent. In Ji Hao judgment, the strength of this black-haired old ape is not as good as Ji Xia, but it is not far behind.

At night, three **** beast heads line up at an altar made of large jade stones at the entrance of Lengxi Valley, and a blue wooden knife is inserted into each beast head.

Qing Fu is standing in front of the altar, with ten fingers dripping with blood, constantly drawing strange Symbol with his own blood on the altar. She chanted a spell in a low voice, her beautiful face was faintly covered by a strange gray-white mist. The next layer of mist in the night is undulating around Qing Fu. The slender body of Qing Fu looks like a ghost and looks hazy, as if it exists in this world and another strange and unpredictable world.

‘声’ The wind rises flat, and a small gray whirlwind sweeps across the forest.

With the sound of Qing Fu's spell, after only about a quarter of an hour, there are thousands of large size small gray whirlwinds swirling around the altar. Sensen's cold air didn't know where it came from, and a thin layer of borneol suddenly appeared on the rushing water of the cold valley, and a thick layer of hoarfrost was also accumulated on the vegetation.

Ji Hao played with the tail of the Heng Luojun mount and watched Qing Fu's movements intently: "Killer, don't say that you don't know that my Amma will make such a terrible Magus Poison, and I don't know that Amma is also proficient in witch secret Mile. "

A sound of ‘Hoo’, enshrining a large green flame in the seven tricks of the three beast heads on the altar. The faint flame floated up and outlined a sloppy face. In the four Buzhou Mountain forests, if there were any tweets at the same time, a large fog suddenly burst out, like a stream of water flowing slowly between the vegetation.

Some strange figures emerged in the fog. They opened their mouths and swallowed the energy of the starlight falling from the sky.

Ji Hao is covered with sweat and fur, and looks at these incredible existences in astonishment. Fire Crow Clan and Maguspriests are not good at Magus Law like witches and mountain spirits. Fire Crow Clan's Maguspriests masters a variety of more direct and lethal Magus Law.

Although I have been learning witchcraft with Ji Kui and other Shaman since childhood, Ji Hao has never seen these strange things before me.

"Elf in the mountains, ghosts in mountains, rivers, swamps, and caves, please accept my offerings and answer my request." Qing Fu muttered a mantra, and lightly weirdly jumped around the altar. Sacrificial dance.

It seems that there are countless figures dancing at the same time with Qing Fu. Every blade of grass in the mountain forest and under each leaf, a fine wind blows out.

Ji Xia with a somber face, with a large group of Warrior dragged thousands of wild barbarians Warrior who had been captured for thousands of days to the altar. All savage Warrior subserved the Magus Medicine made by Qing Fu in advance, one by one lost their mind.

"I sacrificing to the ghosts and gods!" Qing Fu lightly waved the blue wooden knife clenched in his hand.

Ji Xia pulled out the big axe and waved it vigorously. The heads of dozens of brutal Warrior flew high, and a large amount of blood sprayed into the sky.

The gray whirlwinds swarmed all around, the blood of the savage Warriors suddenly disappeared out of thin air, their bodies quickly dried up and withered, and just a few breaths of effort became a dust drifting with the night wind.

Thousands of savage Warriors have turned to ashes, and there is not even a trace of blood in the air.

Ji Hao suddenly whistled and waved to Ji Xia and Qing Fu: "Aba, Amma, I see them!"

The red light flashed in Ji Hao's eyes, and the same red light flashed in the pupils of seven or eight Magus Law crows in the mountains and forests a dozen miles away.

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