Witch treasure, Witch treasure, inherited Witch treasure.

Ji Hao was filled with countless thoughts and stared at Ji Xia nervously.

Ji Shu rushed to Ji Xia with a rampant laughter. The wooden stick was wrapped in three-color flames and hit the dragon scale shield heavily. The dull knocking sound made the magma below them raise waves dozens of meters high, and the heat waves rolled around, and countless big trees on the peaks around were hustling like torches.

Ji Xia held the shield and let out a spell in a low voice. The dragon scales that formed the shield lit up one after another. Each of the dragon scales had naturally formed mysterious patterns spewing flames. Countless fine flames spewed out, interlacing like silkworm cocoons, protecting Ji Xia firmly in the middle.

The sharp birds were singing endlessly, and the fire phoenix rushed out of the wooden stick spewed out flames, and the long fire light was like a sharp knife tearing the flame barrier sprayed out by the shield. The harsh friction sound was mixed with Ji Shu's continuous tapping. The chaotic sound shocked the Fire Crow tribes watching the battle covered their ears one after another.

"Kill!" Ji Xia roared during Ji Shu's crazy attack, and the spear in his hand turned into a dazzling stream of light and stimulated.

With a sound of "huh", Ji Shu's body suddenly turned into countless three-color fire lines as thin as hair, splashing. The thin fire light rushed up thousands of feet high like a fountain, gathering inward in the sky, countless Mars spewing out, and Ji Shu's body reappeared.

"Brother!" Ji Shu laughed proudly: "This is the personal witch stick of the ancient king 'Suiren' in the legend. It is different from the acquired flame controlled by our great witch. The flame in the Suiren's staff is the innate three-flavor fire that can burn all things, and it has infinite power!"

Holding the silencer's staff in both hands, Ji Shu sneered, "You have seen that as long as this witch stick is still in my hands, no attack can hurt my body! Any attack, brother! You can't hurt a single hair at all!"

The fire was blazing, and Ji Shu's body turned into three-color flames again, mixing in the flames emitted by the fire phoenix and slamming downwards.

Ji Xia took back the spear that had returned without success, snorted coldly, and bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a blood arrow onto the dragon scale shield. A high-pitched dragon roar surged into the sky, and the shield flew away from Ji Xia's arm, and floated above Ji Xia's head and released a thick and sticky flame to protect him below.

Fire was shining on the dragon scales, and a phantom of a fire dragon that was hundreds of feet long appeared. The temperature in the air was getting higher and higher, and the peaks more than 20 miles away from Ji Xia were all signs of melting.

Holding the spear in front of his chest, Ji Xia pressed his hands on his lower abdomen, recited a mantra with his mouth, and a fire like running water continued to spew out of his body.

"Useless! Brother! Even if you stimulate all your bloodline power, you are just a big witch. How could you stop the inherited witch treasure of the ancient king?" Ji Shu laughed loudly, and the shadow of the fury stick flashed by in the flames. In an instant, Ji Shu knocked down hundreds of sticks at Ji Xia.

Fires were everywhere, and the rolling flames turned into a fire wall and spread out around them.

Ji Hao felt severe pain in his eyes, and the dazzling fire made him unable to open his eyes.

A harsh explosion suddenly came from the dazzling firelight. Ji Hao looked closely and saw the dragon scale shield shattering, and the fiery dragon phantom was smashed into pieces. The three-colored firelight wrapped around Ji Xia's body. Before he had time to activate the power of bloodline, Ji Xia was spitting blood and was beaten away by a staff.

Ji Xia's chest was sunken, and a terrible blow smashed all his ribs to pieces. A pit the size of a human head appeared on his chest. All the flesh on his chest was burned into ashes by the flames. A large amount of blood was constantly sprayed out of the wound, but the blood was quickly burned into blue smoke by the three-color flames.

Ji Xia vomited blood in big mouthfuls, and her eyes were flying backwards in a daze.

This blow knocked Ji Xia for dozens of miles, and also hit a cliff. The mountain hundreds of feet high collapsed, and the rocks were instantly burned into smoke by the three-color flames attached to Ji Xia's body.

Ji Shu gritted his teeth tightly, pursed his lips tightly, and his body turned into flames and chased Ji Xia. Dozens of huge fire phoenixes flew towards Ji Xia first, and spewed out flames from a distance.

"Brother, continue to fight with me! You won't give me the position of the leader of the warrior to me so easily, right?" Ji Shu raised his wooden stick and thrust towards Ji Xia hard. At the same time, he was still shouting for war: "You are a tough guy, you won't just admit defeat, right?"

In the flash of lightning, no one expected Ji Xia to lose so quickly. Even Ji Kui and other old witch musicians did not expect that the power of the silencer stick would be so terrible. Ji Xia, who was also protected by the witch treasure, was actually defeated by Ji Shu with a blow.

Seeing that no one could react in time, Ji Shu fell down his stick. Even if he did not dare to kill Ji Xia blatantly, Ji Xia would at least be disabled and would never have any chance of replying in his life.

Only Ji Hao had already been mentally prepared for Ji Xia's defeat. Before Ji Shu could finish his words, Ji Hao had already gathered up all his strength, and the huge energy in the Purple Mansion Yuan Dan evaporated instantly: "I admit defeat... My dad lost, Uncle Ji Shu, you are now the leader of the warriors of our Fire Crow Tribe. All the soldiers of my clan must obey your orders."

Ji Hao's voice was like a sword shaking straight into the sky, and it really had the power to cut gold and jade. The eardrums of dozens of tribesmen who were close to Ji Hao were shattered by his roar. A large amount of blood was spewed out of his ears at the same time. He squatted on the ground with his ears covered.

Ji Kui's body was trembling, and he was awakened by Ji Hao in an instant and shouted sternly: "Ji Shu, you won, stop!"

Ji Shu's body stiffened slightly, and several fire phoenixes had already rushed to Ji Xia. The fire was spurted out and was about to burn on Ji Xia. If Ji Shu had to stop now, there would still be time to stop it.

But Ji Shu just stiffened his body slightly, and then he raised the silencer's stick in a hurry and shouted: "Oh, this witch treasure is too powerful, I can't control it..."

The firelight in Huofeng's mouth continued to spew out, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xia. Qing Fu stepped on a green leaf and blocked Ji Xia's body. With his hands waving, countless vines and flowers emerged out of thin air, forming a thick wall in front of him.

The fire lights emitted by several fire phoenixes were severely cut on the tree wall. The green vines and flowers exploded into countless fireworks. Qing Fu's petite body trembled, and his long hair suddenly burned, and boiling blood continued to spew out from his seven orifices.

"Ji Shu, I'm fucking you, mom!" Ji Hao clenched his fists hard and roared at the top of his lungs. Seeing that the fire was about to swallow Qing Fu and Ji Xia's bodies, but he was weak and had no power to stop it!

At the critical moment, Ji Kui and eight other old witches flashed to Qing Fu at the same time. With a wave of their hands, a large area of ​​golden crow feathers flew up and turned into a flexible feather wall to block the flames emitted by the fire phoenix.

Ji Kui looked at Ji Shu with a twisted face and said calmly: "According to the rules of his ancestors, Ji Shu, you have defeated Ji Xia, you are now the leader of the warrior of my clan."

Ji Shu held the scepter tightly, and the fire phoenix circling in front of him dissipated one after another.

He raised his fist stick arrogantly and burst into laughter wildly:

"Yes, I defeated Ji Xia, and now I am the leader of the warriors of the Fire Crow Tribe! From now on, I will give the important task of guarding the holy land and guarding my Fire Crow Tribe territory to me! Those weak and incompetent wastes are not qualified to command the warriors of our tribe!"

He glanced at Ji Kui arrogantly, and Ji Shu said proudly: "Great Witch Sacrifice, let me leave the matter of fighting and fighting in the future. You don't have to worry about this. Make some witch medicine every day, communicate more with the ancestor spirit, eat well and drink water, sleep well and rest well, which is enough!"

Ji Kui and several old witches were stunned and could not speak, and their faces twitched and looked at Ji Shu blankly.

On Jinwu Ridge, most of the tribesmen were silent, and only the tribesmen of Jishu cheered at the same time.

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