Ji Hao stood on the city wall, his eyebrows opened, and a clear light shone on the heaven and earth, clearly seeing every move in the camp of the slave hunting army. Countless alien warriors cried and struggled in pain, and finally fell to the ground and fainted.

However, there are also some people whose performance is really beyond Ji Hao's expectations.

A quarter of an hour later, there was no movement in the camps around the aliens. Ji Hao took a step forward and turned into a stream of light and flickered in a few flashes. He arrived in a floating fortress suspended in the air.

The side is about five miles long and the whole body is cast from secret alloys of alien races. The heavy city wall is equipped with a large number of Yu tribe god towers and various city defense equipment such as crossbows. Such a floating fortress is extremely costly and its combat effectiveness on the battlefield is even more amazing. Some people have really invested a lot in dispatching such floating battle forts to attack Yaoshan City.

"It's just that it's all mine!" Ji Hao sneered and suddenly broke into a gorgeous hall made of crystals.

Thousands of Yu nobles fell all over the ground, and their bodies were full of vomiting blood, and the air was filled with a pungent and strange smell. The two fire dragons wrapped around Ji Hao's arms, the Crow Gong standing on Ji Hao's shoulders, also made an angry cry. The smell here was so bad.

In the mess, several human men in interracial clothes stood there tremblingly.

They held the witch stick made of white bones in their hands, and threw dozens of black jade and medicine bottles made of white jade, with thick and timeless medicinal fragrance, and some extremely irritating and strange medicinal smells kept floating out of the medicine bottle.

When they saw Ji Hao suddenly, several human men screamed in horror. The witch stick in their hands was emitting a faint light to cover their bodies. After seeing Ji Hao, their wrists shook, and ghost fires on the witch stick condensed into rockets and rushed towards Ji Hao silently.

Suddenly, the hidden light envelope was lost. As soon as several human men released a blow, they suddenly spit out blood and fell to the ground in a weak state. They hummed weakly, and their bodies twitched uncontrollably.

With a wave of her sleeve, a terrible wind shattered the rocket coming from **** to pieces. Ji Hao floated three feet above the ground and slowly flew to the front of several human men. Looking down at them from a high place, Ji Hao suddenly grinned: "You have very good skills, and you can actually hold on with Yu Mu's plague for so long!"

Several human men twitched violently. They wanted to speak, but they couldn't say a word.

Ji Hao hooked his fingers and a witch stick in a man's hand flew up. The baby's arm was as thick as a three-foot-long white bone witch stick, densely carved countless five poison patterns. In the complex patterns, countless extremely thin twisted runes appeared and faintly appeared. Streams of strange fluctuations that made people's hearts spread out from the witch stick. Ji Hao's fingers touched the witch stick, and his fingers felt a slight sting of pain.

"What a powerful witch stick, a witch treasure of the Witch Emperor level? Unfortunately, you only have the strength of the Witch King level and cannot exert all the power of these witch sticks." Ji Hao hooked his fingers, and a total of seven witch sticks flew up at the same time, floating in front of him one by one.

These witch sticks are all made of the bones of some kind of strange monster. The bones of this monster contain extremely pure toxin essence. After being transformed by witchcraft, they become a strange witch power that can kill enemies and protect the master.

All the seven witch wands are witch wands of the Witch Emperor level, and they are top-notch witch wands, and they are also unique witch wands made specifically for poisonous witches. With such witch wands, it is no wonder that these guys have been much longer than others after being infected with the plague poison.

Heavy footsteps came, and Yu Mu walked into the hall like a moving mountain of meat, rippling with flesh. He came to the side of several men panting, leaned his body hard, and picked up several bottles of medicine on the ground.

After carefully sniffing the smell of medicine in the medicine bottle, Yu Mu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Peruro Death Pill, Thousand Snakes and Verses, Three Lights White Bone Paste... Hey, they are all top-notch medicines, you have ruined so much! We wanted to exchange a bottle of medicine in the Witch Palace back then, and we had to work hard to run errands for the Witch Palace for three or five years!"

"All of them are good medicines?" Ji Hao asked Yu Mu.

"Top-quality medicine!" Yu Mu licked his lips. He was an expert in witch medicine and voodoo: "Even in the witch palace, it is difficult to prepare a few more bottles. After all, some materials are too rare. For example, the main medicine of Perilla Death Pill, the red-patterned Perilla Pill, must grow naturally for 99 years, nine months and nine days. During this period, he suffered nine frost disasters and picked it with a cold jade knife at noon when the snow was heavy!"

"It is not rare for a hundred years or a thousand years of red-patterned perillas. The suitable red-patterned perillas are all over the ground. But who can guarantee that he has experienced nine frosts during his growth? And it happens to be heavy snow when picking, which is too troublesome!"

Yu Mu talked about the preciousness of these witch medicines one by one.

Ji Hao nodded and handed the seven witch sticks to Yu Mu.

Yu Mu's eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally mung bean-sized eyes suddenly widened to the size of a soybean, staring at the seven witch sticks intently: "This is, the spirit bone of the plague beast? The legendary plague beast of the plague god's mount has long been extinct in the world. There is only one spirit bone in their bodies, which can ward off all kinds of plague poisons..."

He carefully stroked the bone staff for a while, and Yu Mu stuck out his tongue and licked it on the bone staff, and finally shook his head: "It's not the spiritual bone of that plague beast, it should be the spiritual bone of his mixed-blood descendant. So although it can also eliminate all kinds of plague poisons, it is definitely not the opponent of the plague god banner."

Ji Hao turned to several human men who were twitching on the ground and asked coldly: "You are not ordinary people who can have such a good potion and such a good witch treasure, right? Well, the clothes on you are good... Oh, these storage rings are also high-end products."

Carrying a fire dragon as a whip, he whipped a human man hard, Ji Hao sneered: "Who are you?"

Yu Mu cast a witch seal, slightly removing the plague from several men's bodies. Several people moaned and barely recovered a little strength. The man's body, who was thrust hard by Ji Hao with a fire dragon, suddenly twitched, and his clothes were ignited. A scar that was deep enough to reach the bone almost tore open his entire body. The flames burned on the scars, burning his skin and flesh.

After screaming in pain, the man raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ji Hao with grin: "We are just ordinary guides, these slave hunting teams hire us to lead the way at a high price. Hehe, what's wrong with us using money to do business?"

‘Ordinary guide’? Can ordinary guide carry the witch emperor and witch treasure with you? Can ordinary guides have top witch medicines that even the elite disciples of the witch palace are reluctant to exchange for to save their lives? Can ordinary guides wear the top luxurious robes of these Yu nobles?

Ji Hao sneered and nodded: "I hate the leader of the most. People come here. Drag them out, peel them, soak them in a tincture, light the sky lanterns... Feed more witch medicines to survive, and burn them to death at least for seven days and seven nights!"
Chapter completed!