The Magus Era Chapter 428: Unrest

"Huh?" Sitting on war chariot, discussing with Yu Mu what kind of venomous snake is the most delicious Po. ≤≤ 小 ≤ said, he squinted his eyes, glanced at Human Race Warrior, which was surrounded by war chariot, then smiled, shook his head, closed his eyes and remained silent.

Man Man jumped up angrily, stood on the cymbal and pointed at those Warrior and reprimanded, "Who do you say is a 'little kid'?"

Man Man is just angry that someone yells at Ji Hao, and Taisi is the same. He did n’t understand the seriousness of the matter, and said awkwardly, "Isn't it? Scolding is not good!"

Shaosi stood up with expressionless expression, eyes staring at the crowd like a knife. I do n’t know what Candle Dragon has taught her and Taisi. At this moment, Shaosi ’s eyes are as substantive as if the sharpened blade of two thousand years of Xuanbing penetrates into the heart. Those Warrior dare not face her and turn their heads Going, his face became a little unnatural.

Yu Mu, Feng Xin also stood up, their faces became extremely ugly.

Man Man, Taisi don't understand the weirdness inside, but they have been practicing in Magi palace for a long time, and they deeply understand the subtle things in front of them. These heavy armor Warrior is a subordinate of Ji Hao. Now they should all listen to the command line of Ji Hao, but they dare to curse Ji Hao, which tastes very wrong.

"Whoever said, get out of me!" Ji Hao carrying his hands on his back, Jinwu's flame robe suddenly released a large piece of flame, and Jinwu's "quack" scream was deafening. He scolded the heavy armor Warrior and looked at it.

A lot of Warrior only felt a cold heart, but soon they felt a shame. But how could they be Warrior crawling out of the Chi Ban Mountain corpse and blood, how can Ji Hao be a dozen years old, I do n’t know Mao Changqi Did the little guy scare?

"I said!" Then Warrior took a wine booze, pulled out a long sword at the waist, and made a fierce gesture to Ji Hao: "Ji Hao child, you are just relying on Si Wenming's favor, let you take your grandfathers Bring this group of dead and cheap breeds back to Pu Ban. You are not the elder of our ink monkey department, the head of our ink monkey department, nor the big Warrior of our ink monkey department. Why do you point to us? "

Another heavy armor Warrior jumped out. Jiu Jin had already burned their intellect. He pointed at Ji Hao and quacked and laughed: "Our man is in Chi Ban Mountain, and the work is done with one sword at a time. Look at us The armor and weapons on our bodies were all earned by our men! "

Hit a full slap, this Warrior pointed at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "Your Little Children, you haven't seen any blood, have you? Ha, why did you ride on our heads for blessings?"

Stuck on the wheel of war chariot. This Warrior turned around and smiled towards the clan: "Look, we ride the mount hard this way, they don't sit too comfortable on the war chariot! Why do they ride and why do they instruct us?"

Warrior, who had just slashed a large group of slaves and servants, came back with blood all over him. He stood in front of Ji Hao with his head raised, and shook the blood on his sword.

"Ji Hao child, we are all old enough to be your dads in terms of age. You are young and irrational. These scumbags. Don't be polite with them, they want to make trouble, just kill them." This Warrior Ang Heading, looking at Ji Hao sneered: "You guys, as long as you can safely return to Pu Ban is a credit ... As for things on this road, you don't understand, don't interrupt!"

Ji Hao looked back to the north, and it has been three or five days since leaving Chi Ban Mountain. These guys feel that they have left the sphere of influence of Si Wenming. Have all the thoughts in their hearts been exposed?

Looking at these blushing Warrior. Ji Hao chilled: "I read that you have worked hard in Chi Ban Mountain ... I just want to warn you that these servants and slaves are the loot of big guys, with a little punishment, don't go too far. "

A lot of people obviously didn't take the words of Ji Hao to heart. They laughed a lot, and just left Ji Hao war chariot where they were, and rode on their own mounts.

Ji Hao was speechless. He sat back to his seat and smiled bitterly at his companions: "This road will not be peaceful. Shaosi. How many servants and slaves are we responsible for escorting?"

Shaosi frowned, took out an animal skin and glanced at it, then applied it with a charcoal pencil.

Blowing the toner left by the charcoal pen, Shaosi said coldly: "The servants were 8,432, and the servants’ family members sent by foreign race were 34,594; the slaves Fifty-three thousand two hundred and seventy-seven people, slave families of thirty-seven hundred and forty-seven people. Seventeen men were killed and five people were maimed just now; five hundred and forty-seven were killed by slaves. "

A glance at the Warrior waving the wine bag and running away, the sound of Shaosi became extremely cold: "Just kill a few Liwei. These people, without suffering, will not have awe. Heart. "

Man Man wields two hammers and stares at Ji Hao. Only then did she figure out some things, knowing that these Warrior seemed to have great dissatisfaction and malice towards Ji Hao and her party. So she is happy to teach these guys with a hammer!

Ji Hao was silent for a while, jumped onto the chin, grabbed the reins and leather whip, and drove war chariot to continue.

These guys, even the drivers of war chariot have slipped away. Now Ji Hao can only control war chariot in person. Fortunately, this work is not difficult.

Walking forward in the carriage for a while, Ji Hao only said lightly: "Can not do it, do not do it. They are Human Race Warrior ... And this time, Uncle Wenming they have a headache, let's not disturb them , Just return to Pu Ban safely. "

Following the slate Grand Dao created by Magus Law, we headed south for a long time. After night, the brigade camped on the roadside.

At a glance, following this straight slate straight road leading to Pu Ban, countless bonfires are burning in the flames, countless Human Race Warrior responsible for escorting the servants and slaves are dancing and drinking, and mixed with the hysteria of the slave And mourn.

Ji Hao carrying a large axe and patrolling around the camp, just before returning to his camp for dinner, suddenly there was a sound of crazy cursing and fighting in a place where the captives gathered, and then the sword The body sound is clear and audible.

Another voice was screaming madly: "He-mother-, this **** is so fierce, I almost didn't bite my finger! What happened to me-mother-men? This is him Daughter? Hey, energetic, haven't you lost your breath? Lao Tzu just took good care of him in front of him!

A burst of laughter came, and as the silhouette flickered, a large group of servants jumped up and rushed towards Human Race Warrior by the campfire.

The cold light of the sword flickers, the sound of the body being chopped is endless, the blood in the night is sprinkled high above the sky, and it looks like a black fountain from afar.

Ji Hao didn't say a word, rushed over with a few axes and holding a big axe. (To be continued.)