On the banks of Lanyu Lake, in the jungle.

The heavy rain roared and fell, the jungle shivered in the heavy rain, and the thick mist spread wildly in the mountains and forests. Except for the sound of wind, rain, and the shaking of branches and leaves, there was no other sound in the jungle.

Even the most ferocious beasts are too lazy to leave their nests to hunt during the rainy season. If they weren't crazy hungry, all the birds and beasts would quietly curl up in the nest, enduring endless tortures from heavy rains day by day.

The mist dissipated, and dozens of Ga warriors wearing heavy armor and whose four eyes were flashing like ghost fire quietly passed by the forest.

They were like messengers from the underworld who were responsible for harvesting their lives. Wherever they passed, whether it was the beasts hidden in the tree holes or the birds curled up in the bird's nest, they were silently strangled by them.

No birds and beasts could make any strange sounds. Wherever they walked, the jungle became more and more silent, and only the howling sound of wind and rain dominated everything.

Behind these Ga tribe warriors, hundreds of huge sword-edge spiders were moving quickly and quietly. These sword-edge spiders carried large groups of dark-skinned and soft-armored warriors, covering the palace in black.

Hundreds of sword-edge spiders carry at least tens of thousands of soldiers. Each soldier has a cold expression and a firm and cruel look. He is clearly an extremely elite soldier. The soft armor and weapons in their hands occasionally flash a faint light. According to the standards of the Southern Wilderness Jungle, the armor and weapons on these soldiers are all the best witch tools.

Behind this sword-edge spider, twenty metal centipedes with a length of hundreds of feet were rushing through the mountains and forests like a strong wind.

The metal centipede stood or sat on the back, and nearly a thousand Ga warriors with cold smiles, their eyes greedily through the thick shade of trees, looking at the palace in the distant cliff that seemed to be floating in the clouds.

On the metal centipede in front, Jiang Xi, whose face was ferocious like a ghost, was trembling slightly, her eyes filled with resentful flames, and she kept cursing in a low voice with gritted teeth.

It can be clearly seen that Jiang Xiao had a black scar the size of a thumb on her throat.

A few days ago, Jiang Xi gathered dozens of tribes to siege Ji Hao, but was tricked by Ji Hao. Using the soul-calling technique of the Great Wizard of the Wuliang tribe, he pretended to be controlled by the Great Wizard of the Wuliang tribe, and approached Jiang Xi in a daze and gave Jiang Xi a fatal blow.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiao also had a life-saving talisman given by Jiang Xiao, and the seriously injured Jiang Xiao successfully escaped.

However, Ji Hao sacrificed Qing Fu's inherited witch treasure life and death stings. The three witches were sacrificed by the great witches of Qingyi tribe and were nourished for tens of thousands of years. After hundreds of witch sacrifice hands, the black witch stings gave Jiang Xi a severe blow.

If it weren't for the great witch sacrifice of Bifang's tribe standing behind Jiang Xi, who could mobilize various rare herbs from Bifang's tribe to save his life, Jiang Xi would have been a dead person. Even though Jiang Xi was treated in time, the poison of the life and death sting still left the most painful scars on Jiang Xi.

The throat, heart, lower abdomen, and three important witch acupoints were penetrated by life and death, and voodoo was spread throughout the body. Jiang Xi, who had just broken through the Great Witch Realm for two years, fell back to the Small Witch Realm and was harmed by Voodoo. Jiang Xi was the weakest even among the Small Witch.

The plan was broken and he was seriously injured. If all these were still accepted, Jiang Xue's death almost made Jiang Xi fall into a desperate situation.

Jiang Xue's father, Jiang Shu, was an elder of the Bifang tribe. He was the important general of the Jiang Ju faction and the right-hand man who intervened in the tribe. Jiang Xue was Jiang Shu's only daughter, Jiang Ju. Jiang Shu used him to further win over and control Ji Shu's important chess piece, and was a key channel for strengthening the Bifang tribe's infiltration into the Fire Crow tribe.

Jiang Xue was killed, which made Jiang Xi unable to explain to Jiang Ze and Jiang Shu at all.

"I must let them die." Jiang Xiao, who was in a state of madness, roared in a low voice, his eyes turned from pupils to whites, and his entire eye sockets were flashing with fever and crazy blood: "Ji Hao, Ji Xia, Qing Fu, and everyone related to them, are going to die, they all have to die."

With a sneer, a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared on the black scar on Jiang Xiaoheng's neck. The voodoo that had not yet been completely dispelled corrodes the tender skin near her wound, making Jiang Xiaoheng frown in pain and almost fell on the back of the metal centipede.

Di Luo, who was standing next to Jiang Xi, held her just right, and never let go of her hands again.

"Dear Witch Saint, your injury is really serious. Is that magical witch and secret medicine? Are you gone in your hands?" Di Luo exclaimed in frightened, and took a deep breath in great indulgence. Jiang Xi's body emitted a faint fragrance, which made Di Luo feel intoxicated.

The wild continent, the magical jungle, the noble and beautiful witch sacrifice of the powerful barbarian tribe, all of this was so attractive to Diluo that he swears that he had been fascinated by Jiang Xi's amazing charm.

Since Disha has left the Southern Wilderness, the Blood Tooth Group is now the only one who is Di Luo. He has the strength to do something for this beautiful and charming noble witch sacrifice. Of course, all this is conditional. Can Di Luo not give in vain?

What a noble existence is the nobles of the Yu clan. He did nothing, and Di Luo would not do such stupid things.

"Master Diluo" Jiang Xi chuckled, staring at Diluo with scarlet eyes: "Help me kill Ji Hao, Ji Xia's family, and destroy all my enemies for me. I can promise you any reasonable request."

"Any request" Di Luo was filled with joy.

"Any request can" Jiang Xi's voice became particularly cold and ruthless: "Then, I want you to kill everyone in this palace cleanly. I know you will also set up some powerful magic circles. I need you to set up the most powerful magic circle you have in this palace, capture Ji Hao alive, and kill everyone else."

Jiang Ying was beautiful and charming. At this moment, her murderous intent was boiling, and a faint light of blood lingered all over her body. In Di Luo's eyes, she was like a highly poisonous flower, full of intoxicating and inexhaustible charm.

"The most beautiful noble lady in the imperial capital is not as beautiful as one in ten thousand of you." Di Luo shrugged and sighed: "Oh, I am really jealous. OK, I can do everything for you. I really should seriously consider whether I should make a duel request to your husband and kill him in front of you."

"Kill Ji Shu" Jiang Xiao giggled and said madly and maliciously: "If Lord Di Luo acted to satisfy me this time, I don't mind giving you such a chance. To be honest, I'm a little impatient with this waste man."

Di Luo roared excitedly, then waved his hand vigorously.

A large area of ​​light gray mist mixed in the water mist and drifted into the palace with the strong wind.

The body of the guard standing outside the palace gate shook, and suddenly the seven orifices were bleeding and fell silently. Large groups of blood-toothed warriors rushed up the steps. They rushed to the guards who were numb and unable to move on the ground, raised their heavy weapons and slashed them mercilessly.

The sound of flesh and blood shattered constantly came from the palace. As soon as the strong smell of blood floated out, it was beaten clean by the heavy rain.

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