"Hey, hey, bastard, am I still your uncle?" Qingying rushed to Ji Hao in anger and knocked him hard on the head.

"Oh, my uncle is of course my uncle. But you can't help with this time, so I didn't tell you." Ji Hao smiled and spit out three black life and death thorns from his mouth, comfortably using them to tie a bun on his head.

Qingying seemed to be a fish leaving the water, and opened her mouth blankly, but was kept silent for a long time by Ji Hao's words.

Just now, the spear used by Ji Hao poked on the ground, and the small three-legged golden crow circled and flew happily around the spear, making a slight rattle. Although there was no driving, the spear still emitted a wave of heat. Ordinary warriors in the Witch Man Realm could not even get close to within ten feet of the spear.

"This is Elder Ji Feng's natal witch treasure." Qingying suddenly jumped up, and he recognized the origin of the spear.

This is Ji Qian's natal witch treasure, and it is also the inherited witch treasure of his tribe. This spear is said to have been forged by a peak witch king among Ji Qian's ancestors. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has a history of tens of thousands of years.

For thousands of years, generations of witch kings and great witch masters have been continuously nourished by their natal essence and blood. This spear has been spiritually connected, and its power is even more terrifying. So even if Ji Hao has the cultivation of a mere witch, this spear can still easily penetrate the body of the great witch in his hands.

Even if Qingying is blind, she will never misunderstand the three life and death thorns that Ji Hao vomited. Please, thank you

This is Qing Fu, which is the natal witch treasure of Qingying's sister, and it is also the inheritance treasure of Qingyi tribe. A set of nine life and death thorns, green and white six life and death thorns can save people's lives, while the three black life and death thorns are vicious things that take human life.

Ji Hao just used the life and death sting to seriously injure Jiang Xun and Heishui Wujiao. Obviously, Qing Fu transferred control of the life and death sting to Ji Hao.

This means that both Ji Feng and Qing Fu know Ji Hao’s little abacus this time

Only he, Qingying, was hidden by himself.

Qingying hung a longbow in one hand, spread her hands open, and turned around in a daze, innocently: "Hey, hey, you do this, why do you think of me as Hao? I am your closest uncle, why don't you tell me the wind at all?"

Qingying shouted aggrievedly: "Our flesh and blood relationship is Hao, this makes me sad."

Ji Hao turned around, squinted his eyes and smiled at Qingying: "From the love, there are so many prisoners, uncle, you can choose strong, young, and choose 30,000 people. There are not many slaves from the Qingyi tribe, so I will give 30,000 young slaves from the Qingyi tribe. How about this love of flesh and blood?"

Qingying screamed, suddenly jumped up on the spot, turning several times in the air. Qingying, whose eyelashes exploded, laughed so hard that her eyes and eyelashes exploded, shouting: "This is the Hao that my uncle knows. Woooo, our Qingyi tribe has developed this time."

The happy Qingying hurriedly took her tribe members to the captive group to select slaves. This time, the tribal coalition forces surrounding the Fire Leopard tribe were all elite soldiers from various tribes. They were all tall and strong. After they were brought back to the tribe, they used witchcraft secret techniques to control their life and death. They were all first-class good slaves.

With 30,000 strong slaves, the Qingyi tribe can open at least three more hunting grounds, mine seven or eight more veins, and raise more livestock more ten times more. The tribe's wealth will increase as soon as it turns out, the tribe's food will become extremely abundant, and the newborn baby will grow stronger.

This will be an excellent virtuous cycle. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Qingyi tribe may even lay the foundation for becoming a large tribe from a small tribe.

In the past, when the Qingyi tribe cooperated with the Fire Crow tribe to fight, even if there were prisoners, the Fire Crow tribe and the large tribes of the Fire Crow tribe would take away most of them. The Qingyi tribe occasionally obtained more than a hundred slaves, which was extremely lucky.

This time, Ji Hao actually gave 30,000 strong slaves to the Qingyi tribe as soon as he opened his mouth. Qingying was so excited that she even staggered when she walked, as if she was drunk.

In the mountains and forests where the heat waves were burned, the coalition soldiers of the brigade dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground with no face. Nearly a hundred giant crows were hovering in the air, and occasionally they flew by low altitude, and the terrifying heat waves set off completely to break up the desperate courage of these coalition soldiers.

More than a hundred great witch warriors from dozens of tribes, along with dozens of witch priests led by the team, the elders squatted aside with dejected expressions, all of whom were silent and looked like dead.

They were bewitched by Jiang Xiao and attracted by the generous rewards promised by Jiang Xiao. They mobilized the elite power of the tribe to set a trap, which was originally used to deal with Ji Hao and his son. But they never dreamed that Ji Hao would use the trick to stage such a big drama for them.

There are dozens of elite warriors from tribes of all sizes and big and small in the mountains and forests in thousands of miles. Now there is only a group of old, weak, women and children left in their tribes. In the jungle of the Southern Wilderness, the tribe that lost all the warriors, and even half a month has been rare to persist.

Everyone was worried, and everyone was cursing the damn woman Jiang Xiao.

At the same time, some people secretly glanced at Ji Hao from time to time, thinking about what method to use to help their tribe escape this crisis.

Just a place not far from these great witches and witch festivals, dozens of witch festivals and elders from the Fire Leopard tribe are busy.

Dozens of newly captured giant beasts were cut open to their bloodlines, and the hot beast blood was mixed with fine gold, beautiful jade and other ores, and the powder was ground into a viscous blood-colored juice that emitted strong witches of witch power.

The witch festivals and elders of the Fire Leopard tribe were smearing on the ground excitedly, and blood-colored runes that emitted a severe aura were embedded on the flat ground, constantly emitting suffocating power fluctuations.

In the middle of these blood-colored runes, dozens of huge animal bones built an altar, surrounding it, which was the totem of a three-legged crow about a diameter painted by blood.

The seriously injured Black Water Black Dragon lay crookedly on the ground, staring at the altar that the witch monks and elders of the Fire Leopard tribe were setting.

After all, the Black Water Xuansnake tribe is a tribe of feuds that has been fighting with the Fire Crow tribe for countless years, and has an extremely deep understanding of their own methods. The Black Water Wu Jiao saw the three-legged crow totem and large runes near the altar gradually complete, and his face turned pale.

Suddenly, the Black Water Black Dragon screamed at the top of his lungs: "The ancestor spirit is offering sacrifices, you must treat us as sacrifices to the ancestor spirits of your Fire Crow tribe."

With a whistle, the captured witches and witches screamed at the same time. They stood up in panic and shouted and yelled at Ji Hao in the top of their lungs. But after they had just cursed a few words, a faint light flashed across the life and death thorns on Ji Hao's hair bun, and these witches and witches and witches were soft on the ground again.

"Yes, you are all sacrifices"

Ji Hao looked helplessly at Heishui Wujiao and others: "Otherwise, how do you think I have convinced Gong Ya to convince so many friends to help me?"

The giant crows circling from high altitude chirped to the sky at the same time, and the three-legged crow totem painted with beast blood on the ground suddenly ignited a raging fire.

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