Next to the small building where Ji Hao and the other two live, in the same format, five bald men sit together. △↗,

The three-eyed little monkey was floating in the middle of the five people. Large swelling of green light smoke continued to spew out from its green eyes, and countless twitching runes condensed around it. These runes were shaped like various birds and beasts, constantly hovering and dancing in the air, and at first glance they looked like living creatures.

The killing of the outside world continues. Every time one more beast, raptor is killed, a corresponding rune around the three-eyed monkey will add a touch of blood out of thin air.

For example, the one who was killed the most was the group of cheetahs that launched an attack as the first wave of vanguards. After more than a moment of killing, there were more than 100,000 cheetahs killed. A rune shaped like a cheetah next to the three-eyed monkey had already brought a layer of rich blood light, and even muscles and bones were vaguely visible in the rune, and bloodlines were gradually generated.

The man whose cheeks were sunken by Si Wenming's slap in the face, his face had returned to normal at this moment.

Touching the place where he was beaten a few days ago, the man said coldly with a gloomy face: "Originally, when I met Ji Hao that day, I killed three great witch-level opponents by one. We have overestimated his strength as much as possible. With the strength of the five of us, we can make him die terrible according to the employer's request."

"But unexpectedly, there was such a troublesome guy around him." The man moved his neck fiercely, and the cervical vertebrae rubbed against each other like a millstone, constantly making sharp sounds of gold and iron: "I have no power to fight back! That guy is definitely the top existence among the Witch King."

The bald men didn't say anything, just opened their eyes wide and looked at their own leader.

The man stroked his face and said in a low voice: "Fortunately my contracted beast is this three-eyed demon soul beast."

The three-eyed little monkey grinned at the man and kept grinning. Suddenly he opened his mouth and spit out his scarlet tongue. The man glared at the three-eyed little monkey and gritted his teeth. He pulled out a stone knife, cut a piece of flesh on his calves, and stuffed it into the monkey's mouth.

The three-eyed little monkey chewed the man's flesh with great pleasure, and countless ferocious birds and beasts cried out from time to time.

The man snorted coldly and touched the black runes tattooed on his scalp with force: "As long as you successfully kill Ji Hao this time, my contribution will be enough for me to reincarnate the next divine fetus. At that time, I won't have to run around in the wind and rain outside."

The eyes of several bald men flashed, and one of them suddenly said, "Sir. Since you have used the three-eyed demon soul beast, it would be better... If we can assassinate that man, the king and minister, this credit..."

The man's body froze slightly, he lowered his voice and scolded in a hurry: "We Shadow Demons. We never do anything other than tasks!"

The bald man who spoke also said hurriedly: "But lord, the king and the minister, even those characters that are extremely difficult to kill in regular legions, if we can take his head back, not only our shadow demons, but even those high-ranking adults will reward us! What is the mere reincarnation of the divine fetus?"

The man was silent for a while, then quickly raised his head and pointed his finger at the eye between the three-eyed little monkey: "Injure. but not die! Injure him seriously, don't kill him! Let him become a burden, let him lose the spirit of that person, and then we wait for an opportunity to move."

On the city wall, Ji Hao watched the blood-colored rune come back to him.

The rune with bloody energy soared into the sky. Ji Hao's divine thought swept across the rune and was shocked to find that the rune contained the fierce souls of millions of killed ferocious beasts. In the bloody rune the size of a palm, countless beast heads were densely packed with bird heads, and the bird heads struggled and roared at him, constantly emitting shocking aura.

The blood talisman came too fast, and Ji Hao had no time to react. He was hit hard on his chest by it.

A flash of light flashed in the golden crow sky. The golden crow flames were born with the supreme use of destroying evil and killing demons. The blood-colored runes and the golden crow sky were rubbed against each other, and a small part of the beast's evil soul was wiped out by the golden crow sky.

But in contrast, the golden crow sky clothes on Ji Hao's body dimmed, and it exploded into countless streams of light and flew away.

Then a clear light lit up with the armor that Ji Hao was wearing close to him, and the faint light condensed into dozens of lotus flowers and circled and flew tightly against his body. The blood runes and blood-colored lotus were circling in a flash. In an instant, the two flew thousands of times, colliding and rubbing each other and bursting out countless blood-light evil energy. Then the blood talisman dispersed and turned into countless extremely thin blood lights and seeped in the edge of the clear lotus.

Ji Hao suddenly realized that the armor refined by Abao had extremely strong defense against various magical attacks and physical heavy blows, but it was slightly weaker in terms of soul attacks. After all, the materials used by Abao were just a mere scorpion shell, which was not a rare genius treasure.

Even so, the clear light emitted by the armor still smashed half of the beast's soul in the blood talisman again, and less than half of the ferocious soul, Li Po, broke into Ji Hao's body and imprinted it hard on his chest.

Ji Hao's body numbed slightly and his mind suddenly became dizzy.

This blood talisman not only has a soul attack attached, but also a trace of extremely vicious and evil blood curse mixed in. The witch priests of the Southern Wilderness tribe are proficient in various cursive techniques. Ji Hao grew up with many witch priests in the Jinwu tribe since childhood, and is also an expert in cursive techniques.

He recognized at a glance that this blood curse clearly came from the killing ferocious birds and beasts. After they were killed, their essence and blood were quickly polluted by some evil force, and then they brewed and purified from it to purify an extremely dirty blood energy mixed together. Once the evil spirit provided by millions of ferocious birds and beasts invade the body, you can imagine what the person hit will end.

But there was a golden crow armor hidden on Ji Hao's chest.

Among the ancestors of Ji Hao's lineage, the first generation of witch emperors collected the fallen crow feathers of the ancient three-legged golden crows, and mixed dozens of rare treasures in heaven and earth to make golden crow armor. Although Ji Hao cannot drive this armor freely now, this blood talisman hit the golden crow armor.

A subtle crow sounded, and a golden flame flashed slightly on Ji Hao's chest. The entire blood talisman suddenly disappeared without any trace.

If the blood talisman attacks any other position on Ji Hao, he may be injured by the evil curse in the blood talisman. However, the blood talisman hits his chest, which is really a trap and fails to cause any damage to Ji Hao.

But Ji Hao frowned slightly, and various thoughts kept coming out of his mind. He screamed with all his might, bit the tip of his tongue, and then spitted blood and fell backwards.
Chapter completed!