The Magus Era Chapter 440: Eight Kings

Ten dozens of miles away from Ji Hao camp, in the wilderness, dozens of small teleportation arrays are shining. Teams of servants and slaves were struggling to be driven into the teleportation array, and a flicker disappeared without a trace.

This small array of arrays with a base diameter of less than ten feet has a very low cost and little energy dissipation, which makes it suitable for some sneaky actions. Dozens of teleportation lines are lined up, and an hour can teleport millions of people away.

Ji Hao opened large formation and suppressed tens of thousands of heavy armors Warrior. An old man wearing a black robe and looking majestic was sitting on a large chair made of animal bones, and he waved impatiently: "Hurry up with children! It cost so much, how can I get back some money if I don't get more people back? Fast, fast, fast!"

Distributed around, Warrior holding long whips and iron rods screaming and scolding. The long whips and iron rods fell like raindrops, driving those servants and slaves to speed up the movement.

Ten dozens of steps away, another old man in a white robe laughed out loud: "Old monkey, what are you worried about? The matter has been arranged. This time, it must be a catch, there is no risk of leakage. There are several child without opening your eyes, just do it. "

The old man in black robe smiled coldly and said indifferently: "This time we have joined forces to do such a thing and swallowed nearly half of the captives of Chi Ban Mountain in World War I. It was too big to end as soon as possible ... Are you all looking for it? "

The old man in white robe grinned and grinned: "All of them have been found, Erlang are letting go and kill them, and they will leave the body in the camp over there, how can they pass it. Really want to investigate, what is the crime? It ’s not our turn! "

The two old men grinned at the same time. Near them, the other six old men with strong breath and strong bodies also laughed.

Just when the party laughed proudly, the Ji Hao shook the soul clock, and the weird bell sound came from far away. In the "humming" sound, the servants and slaves near the teleportation screamed holding their heads. Although they were far away, the sound of Zhong Ming still shocked their brains. Let them stand still.

The old man in black robe shouted angrily. He looked up straight and glanced in the straight direction. The strong man of Magus King Realm was as powerful as a ghost. Vision is enough to see a grain of dust hundreds of miles away at night. He suddenly saw that Ji Hao slammed the Soul Bell, blockbusters and slaves, and the Warrior that they had pieced together to plunder these servants and slaves, all falling to the ground and unconscious.

The old man in black robes was not furious, but frightened.

Each Warrior was stunned by Ji Hao. If they become captives and they are handed over to the king by Ji Hao, then they will be destroyed.

Don't talk about the punishment of Emperor Shun. Just a few of them are bold and intent on taking the loot from the top tribes of Human Race. Once this behavior is leaked, their strength will be crushed into a mud. .

A roar, the black air rising above his head, a huge black ink monkey screaming and roaring in the dark fog, the old man took a black water light to tear the air. He rushed over to Ji Hao suspended in midair.

Ten dozens of miles away, the old man clenched his fist in his right hand, quickly accumulating black frost on his fist, and volleyed to kill Ji Hao.

Several tens of miles away, the fist is whizzing, the fist pressure is like the top of a mountain, and the Ji Hao is unable to breathe. The invisible distance is pressed down by air, and the Ji Hao body is broken like a string.

Ji Hao sounds a long howl, and the eyes flare tens of feet away. The fist wind of the old man in the black robes had already caused Jinwu's flames to burst and ripples, and the body of Ji Hao may explode at any time.

A gentle breeze suddenly blows across the sky, and the fist wind of the old man in the black robe suddenly dissipates. The Po, who was born with a simple and simple life, moved to the old man in black robe out of nowhere, and smiled and gave him the first gift: "It's not too young, bullying people based on their age will not work!"

The old man in black robe was a little surprised, Po shook his fist wind with his hands, but he couldn't figure out what level Po was, which made him a little disturbed.

But think about the information returned from your family members from the Chi Ban Mountain front. Ji Hao and several other Little Childrens are just the lucky ones who got the appreciation of Si Wenming. Although they have the strength of Great Magus, they have not been promoted to Great Magus for more than a year, and they have opened up a maximum of thirty or fifty Magus Acupoints!

Po and Ji Hao are mixed together, they should not be very strong!

The sound of ‘唰 唰’ is endless, and seven other old men flew up, and a few flashes came in front of Po. Just now the old man in white robe laughed sharply: "Bullying people? What about bullying small ones? Boy, dare you get involved in this matter, you will die here today!"

Eight Magus Kings are elders in their own tribe. They are proud and proud. Where do they put the young Po in their eyes?

Eight people laughed and laughed at the same time, all kinds of wolf smoke erupted on their bodies, and the totems and roars of their respective tribes roared. The eight Magus King exhausted all their powers, and at the same time they made a full punch to Po.

As if eight meteors fell from the sky, the eight Magus Kings struck together, and the sky and the earth trembled. At the same time, the servants and slaves on the ground closer to each other muttered and their bodies were crushed by terrible pressure. The blood was spraying all over the ground, and some people's entire bodies exploded completely, exploding into a puddle of blood and spilling on the ground.

Po smiled slightly and said very kindly: "It is reasonable for you to say that bullying is small ... Then, you are really welcome to be poor!"

Po spoke slowly, and every word seemed to bleed from his mouth after thousands of years. But after he said a word, the fists of eight Magus King masters slowly waved less than a foot away.

The weird sense of chaos, which seems to be completely distorted in time and space, makes the face of the eight Magus King suddenly change.

Po did not give them a chance to speak. He took out a black mirror with a slap of size from his sleeve. The small mirror in his hand lightly dangled against the eight people, and a black glow fell, and the eight people's bodies suddenly stiffened and condensed. The rising fist wind and fist wind disintegrated at the same time, their bodies were weathered and disintegrated like sand sculptures, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving eight drops of fist size in the air, emitting Magus King Blood Essence of terror.

Eight dazzling spirits soared into the sky, and eight stars in the sky suddenly flashed. Each one of them was swallowed by that dazzling star. The sky Star Light was spinning like a sea of ​​anger. The flickering light makes people's eyes blind.

Wonderful scenery flashed away, Po grabbed eight drops of Magus King Blood Essence, poured it into a fist size jade bottle, and threw the jade bottle to Ji Hao.

"Ji Hao, my brother helped you to deal with it for a while. These Blood Essence are clean and pure, condensed with pure life energy, without sticking to cause and effect, without any evil yin entanglement. It can be described as" Baodan ". After you directly absorb, I can add a little bit to it. "

Ji Hao took the jade bottle and laughed, 'Haha', and I saw on the ground that the ink monkey department had other unknown sources of Human Race Warrior. They were all scared to kneel to the ground and never dared to raise their heads. . (To be continued.)