The Magus Era Chapter 65: Just count

“Hao!” Qingying was frightened by Ji Hao‘s sudden action.

Thousands of hostile tribe’s Warriors are under the cliff, facing each other across the toxic thorn bushes that are several miles wide. In the dense forest across the river, more and more powerful enemies watched.

Ji Hao is lonely and suddenly rushes into the enemy array, which is undoubtedly a death!

The cold sweat ‘唰’ flooded the whole body, and a large cyan wind spewed out from the blue shadow. A pair of Dapeng wings were looming in the blue wind. The body flickered slightly, and a large cyan wind pattern spread around the body, and dozens of heavy shadows were looming around the blue shadow.

Qing Ying was about to rush out and grab Ji Hao back. The fat bear lying motionless on the ground suddenly lifted a bear’s paw.

Unlucky Qing Ying didn’t pay attention to his feet, he tripped on the fat bear’s paw, and slammed on the ground firmly. Qingying used the Bloodline Supernatural Power to rush out, the momentum was amazing, this time the shot fell to the ground, and the impact was also very scary.

Qing Yi Clan‘s Warrior is not known for its physical strength and strength. This shot of the hole below faced the ground, and Qing Ying almost fell into limbs and bones. The ground was hit by a human-shaped pit. There was also a puddle of blood in it that was dazzling-this was the nosebleed hit by Qingying.

“Damn, fat bear! I’m going to bake your bear’s paw!” Qingying lost all his strength to speak, raised his head with twitching, and groaned whispered at the fat bear: “Hao … danger!”

The fat bear blinked his eyes and looked at Qingying like an idiot.

Qing Ying looked at the complex look in the little eyes of the fat bear, and suddenly Ling Ling shivered: “I’m like a fool?”

The fat bear grinned and quacked, yawned, leaned over, and his long, fat tongue licked **** Qingying’s face. Qingying gloomy face, squinting to look at the old Treeman standing motionless among the poisonous thorn bushes.

“Well, I almost forgot, what about the monsters and monsters that this kid brought along along the way? Where are they?”

Ji Hao‘s blood flickers in front of his eyes, and his head is constantly reverberating. This voice was constantly calling his name, and each call had an inexplicable power to directly attack his soul, as if numerous knifes were to tear his soul into pieces.

In Spiritual Space, the vast white gas rolled over and gradually condensed into a circular dish.

phantom sits on a round plate, overlooking the purple-colored Yuanfu Dan of Ji Hao, muttering quietly: “little man, what are you doing? Hmm? Someone is using the curse of soul-calling curse? Your soul The power is formed into Zifu Yuandan, won’t it be controlled so easily? “

Ji Hao has a hint of Divine Sense, ‘Hey’ smiled at phantom a few times.

phantom put his hands on his chest and shook his head gently: “The little guy is brave enough … huh? This piece of soft armor on your body?”

Ji Hao flares a large amount of fire behind, and the flames condense into wings. He took a large afterimage and quickly passed the enemy who rushed to him to catch him. Countless Warrior shouted and drank, and opened his hands and hugged him, but Ji Hao was like an oiled loach. These slow-moving Warrior couldn’t touch his side at all.

“A friend named Po sent me!” Ji Hao turned into a long flare that passed over the station of the Fire Leopard Department, across the river, and avoided the blocking of Warrior, such as the red angle of the Mighty Ghost Department. Rushed into the dense forest: “I tried it with my dad. This soft armor is very strong.”

“Sturdy …” phantom grunted with a hint of softness: “Soft armor is strong, but it is not as strong as itself. Like me, I have never worn any armor.”

The red angle waved the heavy wooden stakes, and the pace kept up. He roared loudly behind Ji Hao. The stakes danced like tornadoes. Countless grasses were torn by the strong wind brought by the stakes. Countless large size small pieces of wood whistled and hit Ji Hao. It was burned to ashes.

Ji Hao ignored the red corners behind him, he tightened his face, his eyes dazzled with a look of involuntary spirits, and he ran towards the deep forest very quickly.

While passing through the dense woods very quickly, Ji Hao asked phantom curiously: “Speaking of this, you have never used any armor? This is really amazing … but you will make armor or other witches Device, magic treasure? The method of Po mixer is very clear, I am a bit envious. “

While waiting for phantom to speak, Ji Hao said: “I exchanged Bu Tian Bu Lou Magic Spell with Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words, and I did not take advantage of you. I have other cultivation methods here. You can see if there is a suitable refining technique, we will exchange it again. …… Even if you don’t despise these cultivation methods, I don’t care if the skill level of my refiner is lower, anyway, wouldn’t I not? “

After a long silence, until Ji Hao came to the forest clearing where the soul-calling altar was set, phantom said slowly: “The way of the refining machine … Xiaoshuer, it is not worth mentioning … , What armor can be broken, what does the refiner do? “

Ji Hao stayed still, standing on the edge of the glade, he asked with a hint of wonder: “You, won’t you?”

phantom continued to be silent. He held his hands on his chest, and the disc under his body quickly disintegrated, turning into a hint of white mist and blending into Spiritual Space. Then silently, phantom disappeared without a trace. As usual, Ji Hao couldn’t find out exactly where he was hiding.

“Ji Hao ~~~”!

On the altar, the twisted face screamed with screaming exhaustion.

Ji Hao‘s body twitched violently, like a walking dead, wrapped in a touch of fire, stepping towards the altar step by step.

The skinny old man ‘桀桀’ standing in front of the altar smiled, tapped the altar gently with a black bone rod, and turned to look at Jiang Yao: “Dear Shaman , this boy is completely under my control Soul, he is already my puppet … What benefits do you promise to our ministry, you see? “

With the sound of “Boom”, an ancient tree that was held by more than a dozen people was shattered by a rod of red horns. The wind was blowing countless sawdust across the forest clearing. The red horns rushed in panting, pointing at Ji Hao Shouted loudly: “Hey, you don’t want to monopolize the benefits! The benefits promised to us by Shaman , we will never let go!”

Stomp my feet hard, Chek Lak looked at Jiang Yao and shouted, “Women, don’t forget, even if you catch this kid, after his dad is here, you still need us to help him. Live and catch it. “

Jiang Yao looked in disgust at the hornless red horns, raised his head proudly, slowly walked in front of Ji Hao, reached out and supported the Ji Hao‘s chin, and said impatiently: “Okay, okay , You idiots … naturally, what I promise you will never owe you. “

Holding Ji Hao‘s face with his fingers, Jiang Yao gritted his teeth and sneered, “Ji Hao, you **** dog-cub!”

Ji Hao‘s dim and hazy eyes suddenly regained their soberness, and a group of golden-red flames sprang out from the eyes.

A slap of ‘锵’, Ji Hao pulled out the sword robbed from Black Water Serpent Clan Great Magus, and straight into the heart of Jiang Yao.

With a quick turn of the wrist, the sharp long sword stirred fiercely in the heart of Jiang Yao. Ji Hao scolded in disgust: “Jiang Yao, you bitch-women are endless? If you do n’t kill you, you keep tangling Is n’t it my house? ”

Jiang Yao looks at Ji Hao like hell.

The old Shaman in front of the altar was even more frightened and screamed.

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