"I'm crazy... I'm so conscience!" The black water black dragon looked at the nearly a hundred giant fire crows that were swooping down from the sky. Finally, it was easy to squeeze out these words from the throat that became as stiff as stone.

Among the huge trees of the green mulberry trees on Jinwu Ridge, thousands of giant crows lived in, which is the biggest reliance for the Fire Crow Tribe to dominate the entire area.

These fire crows are direct blood descendants of the ancient Three-legged Golden Crow. Although their bloodline has become extremely weak for countless years, they still inherit a trace of the magical power of the Three-legged Golden Crow.

Every adult fire crow has the strength of the great witch level, but with the thin golden crow bloodline in its body, they can easily fight against five to eight human witches of the same level. What makes people even more powerless is that the human witches cannot fly in the air, but these giant crows have disappeared, fighting as much as they want, and leaving as they want. Dozens of ordinary witches join forces may not necessarily kill a giant crow.

The Hei Shui Xuanshe Tribe, the mortal enemy of the Fire Crow tribe, was suppressed by the Fire Crow tribe and could not turn over because of the existence of these giant crows.

The single-horned black snake in the Black Water Xuansnake tribe is indeed strong in physical form, but also has the power of the great witch level when adults, and also has an absolute advantage in the face of the human witch. However, the single-horned black snake in the Great Witch Realm cannot fly, and faces the giant crows traveling across the sky, they are absolutely at a disadvantage in the battle.

Because of the power of the giant crows, these fire crows have been stationed in Jinwuling, the holy land of the Fire Crow tribe for countless years, and never easily leave Jinwuling thousands of miles away.

However, the Fire Leopard Division's base is nearly 20,000 miles away from Jinwuling. Even when Hei Shui Wujiao and Jiang Mouqing designed it, they never counted this group of terrible crows. At most, they calculated that the old guy Ji Chang might take action himself, but they never thought that nearly a hundred giant crows would suddenly appear on the battlefield.

"I'm so destined? Maybe!" Ji Hao whistled, and the Crow Lord flew over with a whistling, carrying him on his back and flew up into the sky.

"Then you'll be even more conscientious. No one who came here today will leave!" Ji Hao shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand spurted out dazzling flames, and continued to shoot at the tribal coalition forces running away on the ground.

The small three-legged crow phantom on the spear spearhead chirped, and each fist-thick fire splattered on the ground quickly spreading around. The high wall of fire with a terrible high temperature instantly swept across a hundred feet in an instant.

Large groups of tribal coalition forces were shrouded in flames from spears, and their hissings were terrifying. The warriors in the Witch Realm instantly turned into ashes. The warriors in the Small Witch Realm rolled and struggled wildly in the fire, but often after three or five breaths, they were burned into a ball of coke.

Only the great witch-level warriors could rush to the fire from the spear in Ji Hao's hand and jump up frantically, launching attacks on the giant crow that was rushing down.

The giant crows made a shocking noise, and hundreds of crows gathered together. The screams were like a tsunami, which made the ground tremble. They flapped their wings frantically, and countless feathers shot towards the ground with large firelight. Feathers shot through the bodies of the coalition soldiers accurately. Large areas of soldiers were tragically pierced by their feathers, and then their bodies burned.

The great witches in the coalition leaped hard, and they could jump seven or eight miles high while jumping, but their movements were extremely stiff and not flexible at all in the air. They jumped up and down, wielding weapons in a mess and slashed at the giant crows. However, the giant crows turned lightly and shouted proudly, "Gaga" and easily avoided the attacks of these great witches who sacrificed their lives.

"Kill them all!" Ji Hao shouted sternly: "Take their heads and souls back and offer them to the ancestors!"

The giant crows screamed excitedly. They swooped to a low altitude less than a hundred feet above the ground, then opened their mouths and squirted out golden and red flames.

The fire light emitted by the spear in Ji Hao's hand could only cover a range of hundreds of feet in one blow, but the fire pillars spewed out by these giant crows roared and hit the ground. The fire pillar exploded, and the rolling flames soared into the sky. A pillar of fire easily enveloped the ground of several miles.

Large groups of coalition soldiers turned into ashes in the firelight, especially the soldiers of the Fenggui tribe and the Wuliang tribe. The golden crow flames are attached to the unique pure yang evil-breaking power, which has a natural restraining power against these evil aliens.

The giant crows were just a dive, and all the soldiers from the Fenggui and Wuliang tribes present were almost wiped out. Only a dozen warriors of the great witch level cried and fled in the sea of ​​fire with flames all over their bodies.

But there were flames everywhere. No matter where they ran away, there were flames everywhere, black smoke everywhere, mountains and rocks everywhere, and magma that became melted after the soil melted.

The giant crows waved their wings frantically, and the hot hurricane was raised flat on the ground. The boiling magma was swept up by the hurricane, and a wave of magma that reached hundreds of feet high appeared on the ground. The whistling magma swept across the earth, and everything wherever it passed turned into terrible flames.

Even the two companions recruited by the old tree monster, the two old tree monsters over ten thousand years old, were frightened and retreated repeatedly, and at the fastest speed to stay away from the destructive fire. Nearly a hundred giant crows of great witches were furious at the same time. In this mountain forest, no creature with a little brain dared to provoke these big guys who were in a state of fanaticism.

In the sky, the tribe leader riding on various bird mounts cried sadly, and a thin old man holding the ancestral spirit banner screamed at Ji Hao: "Oh the adults of the Fire Crow Tribe! Poor our soldiers, they have no strength to resist, they cannot resist your anger, please forgive them..."

The Crow Gong rushed over with a roar, and Ji Hao carried the spear and pierced the old man's chest hard.

Another big witch's blood was started, Ji Hao raised his spear and shouted sternly like a ghost: "When you set up an ambush here and surround us Warriors of the Fire Crow tribe, why don't you think of our forgiveness?"

"You are guilty of your own sins, and you can't live!" Ji Hao gritted his teeth and sneered: "If you want my forgiveness, put down your weapons and kneel on the ground!"

More than a dozen great witches who jumped up were hit by the pillar of fire spurted by the fire crows, and fell from the air with fire all over their bodies, and rolled on the ground with tragic sounds.

The unformed coalition soldiers on the ground looked at the giant crows hovering above their heads in despair. They didn't know who took the lead. The large number of soldiers dropped their weapons, raised their hands high, and knelt heavily on the ground.

"Kneel down, kneel down!" The black-haired giant ape holding a big bar, stood on the shoulders of the rock giant with aura, and roared at the surrounding coalition witches: "Do you still want to escape? Kneel down to me and kneel down!"

The black-haired giant ape gestured his fingers and mumbled: "Catch a big witch, which means ten jars of wine... There are one, two...hey? One ten jars, two twenty jars, three... three... what are three?"

Ten giant crows hovered over the head of the Black Water Black Dragon.

The Black Water Black Dragon roared in despair, threw down the scimitar in his hand, and fell heavily to the ground.

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I fantasized about the scene described by this paragraph, which was quite scary!

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Chapter completed!