‘Swoosh swish swish’!

The sharp whistle sounded like a long roar of eagles, tearing open the silence of the forest.

Feng Xing, who was hiding in the mountains and forests behind, shot out three loud arrows, accurately rubbing the toes of an old man on the other side of the river, and deeply sank into the soft mud. Several runes on the specially made arrows of beast bones lit up in a series of runes, and wisps of black smoke rose, and several hideous white bones appeared in the black smoke and laughed strangely.

An evil wave of witch power spread out from the arrow and quickly enveloped the forests around the radius.

The arrow shot by Feng Xing was engraved with the unique "terror technique" runes of the Witch Palace. Once activated, they can quickly release the aura that makes the creatures feel extremely terrifying. Ordinary little witches are often frightened and screamed, their whole body becomes weak, and they can no longer raise any strength.

The crowd across the river suddenly became in chaos, and a large group of women and children ran around in panic.

But the power of the terror technique was too great, and they were so scared that their legs were weak. They ran away for a long time, but they could not run ten feet away.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Ji Hao pulled out the black stone sword and wiped it over the blade with his fingers. Hei Sensen's blade with a strange red light suddenly spewed out of fire. The raging fire spewed out several feet away, cutting a deep crack on the river surface.

As the water vapor rose, a tall and sturdy man in animal skin, carrying a large steel axe, walked over with blood all over his body, and kicked Feng Xing's three arrows shot out to pieces.

"We are soldiers of the Golden Wolf tribe, and they are members of the Qing Wolf tribe." The strong man with blood on his skin and even his face was a little blurred, shouting loudly across the river: "Our village was destroyed, and only we escaped. Why scare our women and children?"

Ji Hao swung his hand, and a three-foot-long black bone staff inserted into the soil beside him. A black air rushed seven or eight feet high, and then quickly turned into a totem battle flag that was several meters in radius and swayed in the wind. On the flag formed by the black air, a phantom of a strong man standing proudly with his upper body exposed.

Each tribe of the human race has unique totem heralds, only the figures standing proudly between heaven and earth. This is the totem shared by the human tribe alliance.

"We are from Puyang, and we are soldiers under the throne of man. We are ordered to tour the mountains and forests and hunt all foreign races." Ji Hao used the totem battle flag to show his identity: "You are from the northern foot of Akasaka Mountain? How do you prove your identity?"

The old men, women and children were crying at the top of their lungs. The strong man holding a big axe shouted in anger: "How to prove our identity? We were chased by evil ghosts from other races all the way to come here. Can this prove it?"

The big man suddenly tore open the animal skin on his body, revealing his upper body that raised his muscles like a hill. The majestic body was covered with scars, including knife wounds, sword wounds, and claws torn. All the wounds were ulcerated, and some were also faint black on them, and green smoke floated out, obviously being poisoned.

A wound on the man's right chest was even more ferocious. Half of a black centipede, as thick as a baby's arm, penetrated into his body. The cut-off centipede body was still trembling and wriggling. Dozens of sharp centipede claws tear the muscles in his chest into messy. You can imagine what the internal organs in his body were injured.

"What a powerful poisonous insect!" Yu Mu murmured behind him: "It's not the pure centipede bloodline, it seems to be a mixed-blood poisonous insect cultivated by several poisonous snakes and golden-headed centipedes. It's amazing, those poisonous soldiers of the alien race are really amazing!"

Ji Hao glanced at the wound on the big man's body, was silent for a while, and slowly took a few steps back: "Did you see the valley behind us? Walk along this valley for 800 miles. There is a level of our human race. There is witch medicine and food, and someone will arrange for you to go."

Taking a deep breath, Ji Hao warned seriously: "You can only walk the valley I designated. If you walk around and are encountered by other teams, you will be killed as spies. Don't cause trouble for yourself. Especially you have brought so many children and women."

The big man holding a big axe took a breath, and a smile appeared on his blood-stained face: "Eight hundred miles? Not far... I have to find a good witch doctor to help me take out this damn centipede."

Hundreds of old and weak support each other, and under the care of dozens of soldiers, they slowly crossed this river that was not too wide or too fast.

When crossing the river, several old men and women slipped. Fortunately, the big man who had just talked to Ji Hao and the other soldiers reacted quickly and fished them out of the river.

Hundreds of people crossed the river along the way. A group of children smelled the pheasant scent of Yumu's barbecue and sobbed and shouted that they were hungry.

Ji Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of refugees who fled from the northern foothills with great axes. The big man holding a big axe was discussing something in a low voice. The old man's eyes were full of hope, and the big man's expression was extremely embarrassed.

Ji Hao saw that these refugees were injured more or less, especially those children. Several of them were stabbed hard in the back and almost cut their small bodies into two pieces. Although they received emergency treatment from the witch doctor, the children struggled and escaped from the brink of death, but they lost too much blood and the children were very hungry.

When they smelled the barbecue made by Yu Mu, these ignorant children cried more and more fiercely.

"This... brother." The man just now walked over with the expectant eyes of several old men and stuttered and bowed to Ji Hao: "This, we have been hunted all the way and have no time to hunt... Can we..."

Gritting his teeth, the big man took out a fist-sized Wu Jing from his belt and handed it over: "I will use Wu Jing to exchange for food with you."

A piece of witch crystal with a not-high grade level is also water-based. There is a layer of white floc in the faint blue witch crystal, and it is obvious that there are a lot of impurities in the witch crystal. Overall, this is a medium-grade witch crystal. In Puyang, it can be worth about a dozen jade coins, which is enough for a family to live comfortably for several years.

Ji Hao took Wu Jing without hesitation, put it in his hand and weighed it. He looked at the big man with a deep look, and said lightly: "It's okay, those alien races have committed evil, and we should help us... Yu Mu, get them some food. You one is the Golden Wolf Tribe and the other is the Green Wolf Tribe?"

The man swallowed a mouthful of foam and subconsciously looked in the direction of the bonfire: "Yes, we are soldiers of the Golden Wolf Tribe, I am Wolf Tribe. Our village was broken, and only a few of us escaped. They are members of the Qinglang Tribe, and our Golden Wolf Tribe is brother tribe. When we met them being chased by aliens, we joined forces to escape here."

Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, swept over the people of the Qinglang tribe, and then pointed at several of the soldiers.

"They are also soldiers of the Green Wolf tribe?"
Chapter completed!