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Chapter 700: Wealth and Silk

"Counterattack?" Si Wenming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed and said, "That's right, Bo Yao is right. I just saw that there were less than 10,000 aliens who escaped, and they were all seriously injured. It was a good time to counterattack!"

As soon as he stepped forward, Si Wenming stood up with difficulty, took out a witch medicine and poured it into his mouth, and a heavy breath continued to spread from his body. He looked at Hua Xulie and others lying on the ground and shouted loudly: "Brothers, get up, get up, fight back!"

Hua Xulie, Lie Shankang and others shouted in unison, struggled to slowly stand up, and took out the witch medicine and swallowed it.

After exhausting the witch power and physical strength, Hua Xulie, Lie Shan Kang and others who were covered in bruises roared in unison. The witch medicine changed sharply in their bodies, and a trace of witch power continued to grow, and the consumed essence and blood quickly grew. Their muscles were wriggling violently, and the broken bones were pieced together by themselves, and dull sounds of gold and iron hitting in their bodies kept coming.

A deep crack was cut from the forehead to the lower abdomen, almost split in half, and there was a trace of evil spirit rolling near the wound. He Bo, who had been unable to heal for a long time, shouted angrily: "Counterattack? Yao Bo, what do you mean?"

Swallowing a life-saving witch medicine, He Bo strode to Ji Hao, pointing to the human warriors around him who had exhausted their physical strength and shouted loudly: "Counterattack? What counterattack? Then Chiyou is not dead yet, those aliens can still control the power of the external world's heavenly power. Look."

He glanced at Ji Hao contemptuously, and He Bo lowered his voice, but his voice was enough for everyone to hear clearly: "If you want to make meritorious contributions? If you want to make more contributions? Yao Bo, Yao Bo, if you want to help Si Wenming rob military merits, you can't bet on the lives of soldiers of all races."

Gonggong Wuyou cooperated and let out a sarcastic laugh: "Gongsun Yuan, look good, look at him, look at who they are!"

He took out a jade flute very gracefully and put it in his hand to play with it. Gonggong Wuyou said lightly: "In my opinion, we should stick to this place now. There are so many natives who can drive them, and the three-level city wall is not enough. We will cultivate the sixth level, the nineth level, and the hundredth level!"

Before the others could speak, Gonggong Wuyou pointed fiercely at the indigenous people around him who were crying and crying because of his relatives tragically: "The lives of these indigenous people are not worth it. Let them work day and night to build another heroic city, so naturally they are not afraid of those aliens coming to attack again!"

Hearing such tyrannical words from Gonggong Wuyou, Elder Tianji, who was also seriously injured in the self-destructive explosion that had just destroyed the city, shouted angrily: "Sir, my people. Isn't that?"

Gonggong Wuyou rudely interrupted Elder Tianji's words: "Shut up, old guy! Are you qualified to speak? Just let us drive you honestly, and you still have the chance to become a vassal of our clan. If you are dissatisfied at all, Humph, what if you destroy your descendants?"

Elder Tianji was so angry that his eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ji Hao pointed at Gonggong Wuyou and shouted loudly, shouting loudly: "Gonggong Wuyou, shut up! If it weren't for the help of Elder Tianji and the others, you wouldn't even have the chance to enter the Falling Jueyuan to hide."

Gonggong Wuyou suddenly stepped forward a few steps and forced Ji Hao in front of him like He Bo. The jade flute in his hand hit Ji Hao's forehead without hesitation: "Bo Yao, how did you have a baby? Because these natives have helped you build a few broken city walls, you feel compassion? Bah!"

Turning around, Gonggong Wuyou shouted sternly: "Everyone, everyone, Yao Bo means that everyone wants everyone to leave the fallen Jueyuan and fight with those alien races! Haha, but in my opinion, those alien races can no longer cause any big waves."

Gonggong talked freely and preached his ideas to the elites of various tribes around him.

The alien race can no longer cause big waves. Instead of running out to fight against the alien race and risking being crushed by the power of the heavenly way to fight with them, it is better to stay in the fallen Jueyuan and build an indestructible city. Fight a protracted battle with the alien race.

He tried his best to explain to everyone that everyone was exhausted now, and even if they took witch medicine, their strength would be difficult to recover to its peak state for a while. Ji Hao ignored everyone's actual situation and insisted on bewitching everyone out to pursue the alien race, which clearly wanted to make everyone take risks. Let everyone sacrifice their lives to take risks for him and Si Wenming and compete for military merits for them.

Gonggong Wuyou's words were quite tempting, especially the combat power of many tribes under his command remained intact. Many human elites from various tribes of the Northern Wilderness catered to him and started to cheer him. Suddenly, many human warriors who were originally in the neutral camp also had other thoughts.

They couldn't help but slash at Ji Hao suspiciously. Could it be that Ji Hao really wanted to use their blood to dye Si Wenming the path to the throne of the Human Emperor?

Ji Hao looked at Gonggong Wuyou coldly. This guy must have ulterior motives, but no matter what his purpose was, Ji Hao naturally had his own ideas. Turning around, Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming and others who had recovered half of his energy, and then he pointed to Ao Li in the distance and Feng Qinxin.

"Ninth Prince, Young Master Feng, do you have the courage to chase me out?" Ji Hao shouted sternly: "That's right, those alien races control the power of the heavenly way of this world, but they are all seriously injured now and their strength is the weakest. As long as we concentrate our efforts to attack and cover the killing, we have a good chance to kill them all."

Ao Li stood up, looked at Ji Hao lazily and said, "But it may be killed by them. So, I think that Gonggong Wuyou is right. Everyone is here to hold on to it, why bother to fight to the death?"

Feng Qinxin had a gloomy face and didn't say anything. She just lowered her head and looked at the pile of red fragments in her hand. The Phoenix Burning Sky Formation was broken, and the spiritual treasure that controlled the formation was also shattered by the backlash. Feng Qinxin was in a very bad mood now.

Ji Hao looked at Ao Li and Feng Qinxin, and suddenly said, "When Chi You rushed out, I must have been seriously injured when he saw his seven orifices gushing blood. The armor, big sword and shield on his body were all innate treasures."

Ao Li, Feng Qinxin's eyes suddenly lit up, and Ji Hao said lightly: "There is also Pan Xi. If you can capture a few alien races alive, you can question Pan Xi's control method."

Ao Li and Feng Qinxin looked at each other.

Ji Hao said calmly: "Not mentioning anything else, you have also seen the power of the big guy's self-destruction just now. The Million Ga clan army was blown away, but there were still hundreds of people who could escape. If they could escape with such power, their protective treasure must be extraordinary."

He sighed softly, and Ji Hao said with his own slightest sigh, "Since you don't want this wealth, I'm not polite. If you are willing to go with me, come!"

Turning into a golden light, Ji Hao rushed to the exit of the fallen Jueyuan.
Chapter completed!
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