Ji Hao's eyes turned black, his body shook, his limbs and bones were sore and numb, and he almost fell to the ground.

Not only him, but Manman, who had extremely strong brute force, his little face turned pale, his petite body trembled uncontrollably, and his rosy lips became white. The rotten blood and energy quickly expanded in his body, eroding meridians, attacking witch holes, infecting internal organs, and even constantly attacking bones, desperately trying to get into the bone marrow.

"Retreat!" Ji Hao made a quick decision and immediately shouted.

Billing flames spewed out of the witch's cave, and the violent and hot golden crow divine flame flowed all over with the natural evil-breaking power, struggling to fight against the rotten blood energy that was raging in the body. The black blood energy turned into black smoke under the burning of the golden red golden crow divine flame and sprayed out from the pores. Ji Hao's sour body barely recovered some strength.

"Retreat?" The young man from Yu tribe across the river chuckled loudly: "If I hit my blood curse, I will stay and die! Kill them... Those two little women will leave me behind! The bigger one is mine. The smaller one can be sold for a good price!"

"Eye Ming, go against the flow, replenish your life!" Taisi, who was standing behind from afar, took a deep breath, waved his bone staff in his hand gently. The life he had absorbed from several Jia warriors quickly turned into several red lights and penetrated into Ji Hao and his men's bodies.

Ji Hao felt a burst of hot energy, and the red life essence was injected from the top of his head, and his whole body was instantly filled with strength, even a little more than usual. The rotten blood energy in his body madly invaded his own intact essence and blood, but with his huge external life energy, Ji Hao's life energy more than doubled, and the Golden Crow Divine Flame kept burning and corrupting blood energy. Ji Hao's physical function at this moment was almost no different from that at his peak.

"I remember you!" Ji Hao pointed fiercely at the young man of the Yu clan on the other side of the river. He remembered the various secret techniques of the Yu clan Blood Moon line recorded in the secret script of the Witch Palace.

Blood Moon. Among the alien races, it represents the power of bloodline and dark curse, and is the most evil and difficult lineage in the alien race's three-day and nine-month system. Their curse power is like a maggot in the tarsal bones that is extremely difficult to remove, and it can lurk in human bloodlines and be passed down from generation to generation.

There were several powerful tribes with more than hundreds of millions of people, whose bloodline power was contaminated due to the curse of the Blood Moon Line, and the bloodline was eventually cut off. Moreover, other tribes that intermarried with those major tribes also lost most of their tribes because of these bloodline curses. The clan quickly declined, and after a thousand years, they were still entangled with the sequelae of the bloodline curse and were unable to recover their vitality.

Being possessed by the blood curse of the Blood Moon lineage is an extremely troublesome problem.

Ji Hao has the protection of the Golden Crow Divine Flame and is born with extremely strong resistance to various evil forces, but Taisi, Shaosi, Yumu, and Fengxing will all be in trouble. However, Manman doesn't need to worry about ordinary blood curse. There is really no way to deal with Manman now.

Ji Hao knew that before coming to the battlefield of Akasaka Mountain this time, Zhu Rong left several magical artifacts to Manman to protect him.

"Manman! Retreat!" Ji Hao roared at Manman specifically. The Crow Gong, who cooperated with Ji Hao, opened his mouth and sprayed a golden crow divine flame, which accurately landed on Manman. Manman's body burned, and black smoke was also sprayed out of her body.

Manman, who was about to reach out and take out the magic talisman made by Zhurong, was stunned.

A 'grizz' sound of laughter that could not be held back came. Manman hurriedly tightened his face and looked extremely uncomfortable and embarrassed. He dragged two huge hammers to the woods and ran to the woods with a loud voice. Manman shouted loudly:

"Run quickly. Run quickly, why are Manman's legs weak? Oh my, Sister Shaosi, run quickly!"

When passing by Shaosi, Manman casually clamped the long handle of the hammer in his right hand into the creaking nest, and grabbed Shaosi. A gust of wind rushed towards the woods. Shaosi grabbed Taisi's collar and threw him onto the back of Dahu.

The dark tiger was not valued by the young people of the Yu clan, and he was not attacked by the blood curse. Taisi sat behind his back, and the tiger roared to the sky, ran towards the woods. While running, he shook his tail and beat the pebbles on the river beach to a "swoosh" flying.

"Damn big cat!" Ji Hao and Yu Mu ran away, and they happened to follow Dahu's butt.

I don't know where this unscrupulous big tiger learned the life-saving trick. While running, it shook its tail randomly. The pebbles that were thrown up hit Ji Hao and Yu Mu in a loud voice. Although it didn't hurt very much, it was too disgusting.

"Ji Hao, where did you catch such a head... a bastard!" Yu Mu carried the big iron pot in a mess, and the flying pebbles kept making the iron pot sound "ding ding dangdang".

Ji Hao grinned and said nothing. He was wearing armor given by the Turtle Spirit. The pebbles hit the heavy armor and shattered them, leaving no trace left.

A terrifying sound of breaking through the air came from behind. The thirty-six arrows of the Ga tribe who had just pulled the long bow came in a row like thunder. Ji Hao spread his arms and suddenly blocked Yu Mu. The arrows fell on Ji Hao's back, all of which were shattered by the water shields brought by the heavy armor.

The heavy impact force accelerated Ji Hao's speed of running forward a lot. He pushed Yu Mu's thick spine with the flow, which increased Yu Mu's running speed several times out of thin air.

Hundreds of slave warriors behind them were chasing and yelling happily, and their eyes were all focused on Manman and Shaosi.

Their master said that capturing Manman and Shaosi alive, these low-ranking slaves would never miss the opportunity to please their master.

"I don't know what I know!" Yu Mu cursed angrily, waved his left hand casually back, and recited a spell in a low voice.

A large area of ​​water in the river water flew up and turned into a drizzling rain pouring down. The rain was full of green. Hundreds of slave warriors were unable to resist and were sprinkled by the rain. Then they saw their flesh rot rapidly, and large areas of green poisonous smoke rose from them. Hundreds of slave warriors fell to the ground in unison and struggled. In just a few breaths, they melted into pus and blood.

"My money!" The young man from Yu tribe on the other side of the river stared at the top of his lungs and screamed at the top of his lungs.

He didn't feel sorry for the lives of these slave warriors, but his own money bags - these slaves were all his private property! Hundreds of slaves from the Witch Realm were killed by Yu Mu's voodoo. Maybe his participation in the war this time would be a total loss of money.

"Roar up and kill them all!" The young man of the Yu clan screamed in anger and waved forward fiercely.

Behind him, a blood-colored flag flew over the top of a mountain.
Chapter completed!