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Chapter 12

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At night, a floating continent was drifting over the Gold Black Mountain, blocking the starlight.

On the top of the Gold Black Mountain, three Fire Crows were floating in the air, yawning. Their wings were emitting a dim light, illuminating the surrounding area. The dim red light illuminated the forest, preventing any enemy from launching a sneak attack at night.

In Ji Hao's wooden house, a bonfire was blazing in the fireplace. A half-cleaned four-armed gorilla was grilled on the bonfire. The golden oil kept dripping into the bonfire, making a sizzling sound. The rich aroma of the meat made the fat bear drool on the ground.

During the day, Ji Hao had harvested hundreds of kilograms of honey from a nest of golden-winged bees. He spread the golden honey on the grilled meat, and a rich sweet aroma spread in the air. Ji Hao took a bite of the meat, closed his eyes, and happily moaned a few times. He then handed the meat to Qing Fu.

"Amma, golden-winged bee honey is good for your body." Ji Hao smiled brightly.

Golden-winged bees were cruel and violent. The honey they made was not only collected from hundreds of flowers, but also from large numbers of wild beasts. Therefore, the honey of golden-winged bees could nourish the souls of Maguspriests like Qing Fu.

Qing Fu took the grilled meat and took a bite. She narrowed her eyes and threw a sideway glance at Ji Hao.

"Hao, did you really harvest the honey from the golden-winged bees? I thought... "

"What do you think?" Ji Hao calmly chopped off a large piece of meat with his dagger, and started eating it. The meat was digested almost instantly, turning into a multicolored light and merging with Ji Hao's body.

Ji Hao laughed and took a sip of his homemade cassava wine. He looked at Qing Fu and said, "I heard that something happened to Jiang Yao and Ji Wu. Amma, you don't think I have the strength to do anything to them, do you? Ji Wu is one thing, but Jiang Yao? I can't defeat her. "

Qing Fu narrowed her eyes and smiled slyly. She also grabbed the small wine jar and took a sip. She said calmly, "Hao, of course you can't beat Jiang Yao. But, who knows? You never play with kids of the same age in the tribe, but you have many friends outside the tribe. "

Ji Hao paused for a second, then laughed out loud and didn't say anything else. The stone dagger rose and fell, cutting the four-armed gorilla into pieces. Within half an hour, the one-zhang long half of the four-armed gorilla was eaten up by Ji Hao.

Ji Hao satisfyingly patted his belly, wiped his mouth, and sneaked into his attic through the stairs.

"Amma, I'm going to sleep. I don't know when dad will come back today, so you don't have to wait for him. "

Qing Fu smiled, slowly massaged her own waist, then picked up those beast bones one by one and put them neatly in a corner of the room. The Four-Armed Gorilla Bear was a Junior level ferocious beast, its bones were hard and dense, which made it an excellent material for making all kinds of Maguspriest tools.

While working, Grasshopper murmured to herself in a low voice, "Could it be Hao? Hmm, it's fine if he's not. It's even better if he is. "

In the attic, Ji Hao was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, quietly looking at the red light above the Gold Black Mountain through the window. The sound of Grasshopper busying herself could be heard continuously. After about a quarter of an hour, the bonfire in the fire pit was extinguished after being covered with ashes. Grasshopper extinguished the lamp and entered the bedroom.

Ji Xia wasn't at home tonight. He was visiting a few elders and Maguspriests, who were usually neutral in the clan, with a group of people who were close to him.

Ji Hao waited for a while, until Qing Fu's breathing sound came from her bedroom. After confirming that Qing Fu had fallen asleep, Ji Hao sneakily crawled out of bed and carefully took out a crimson crow feather from a secret compartment in the corner of the attic. The feather was emitting scorching waves of power.

Ji Hao bit his finger and quickly drew three ancient style spell symbols on the feather, then silently incanted a spell. The feather silently started burning and transformed into a fist-sized black crow, flapping its wings and flying out of the room.

Sitting in the attic with his legs crossed, Ji Hao's pupils were shining with a faint red light. Everything that the black crow had seen was reflected in Ji Hao's eyes. Ji Hao attached a wisp of spirit power to the black crow, then controlled it to fly towards Ji Shu's campsite.

On one side of the valley, close to the entrance, Ji Shu's group had built a campsite with hundreds of different sized leather tents. The dark night provided the best cover for Ji Hao's magic crow. This shapeless black crow silently swooshed across the night sky and lightly landed on the largest leather tent in the campsite.

It was only a temporary shelter, so the leather tent was made with rough craftsmanship. There were large gaps between the leather tents. The black crow's scarlet eyes narrowed as it peered into the tent.

In the spacious tent, there were two large clay vats. One of the vats was filled with a thick, red liquid. Ji Wu was soaking in the liquid, and a ball of flame was silently burning around the vats, causing the liquid to bubble.

Ji Wu's face contorted in pain. He opened his mouth and screamed, but he couldn't make any sound.

The other vat was filled with a green liquid. Countless poisonous insects and their limbs were rolling in the liquid. Jiang Yao, who was also badly injured, was sitting in the vat, clenching her teeth. Black and red smoke was spurting out of her eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

In the attic, Ji Hao sneered coldly. This jar of green medicinal liquid was very potent. The congested blood in Jiang Yao's body turned into mist and was expelled out of her body.

Unlike Ji Wu, who couldn't make any sound, Jiang Yao gnashed her teeth and cursed: "It's Ji Xia's people! He must have colluded with the Black Water Serpent Clan to kill me and Ji Wu! This is the Gold Black Mountain! How could those bastards from the Black Water Serpent Clan sneak in here?! "

"Ji Shu, if you're still a man, kill Ji Xia in the ancestral worship hall! I'll kill Qing Fu and Ji Hao with my own hands!" Jiang Yao gnashed her teeth and screamed like a ghost: "Ji Xia colluded with your Fire Crow Clan's enemies and sneaked into the Gold Black Mountain. They want to kill me!"

Ji Shu stood in the tent silently. He crossed his arms in front of his chest, his face expressionless, and even his breathing was faintly discernible.

There were two other middle-aged men in the tent. One of them was tall and sturdy, and looked ninety percent like Ji Shu. The other one was tall and handsome, with a three-finger-wide black beard on his chin. His eyes and eyebrows were very similar to Jiang Yao's.

Hearing Jiang Yao's cursing, the man with the black beard slapped her hard in the face. Jiang Yao spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood mixed with the green liquid and formed a very strange color.

"Stupid!" said the middle-aged man blandly: "How can I have such a stupid daughter?"

"Ji Shu, it seems that some of the Maguspriests and elders in the Holy Land don't like us replacing Ji Xia's family." The other tall and sturdy middle-aged man sighed helplessly: "In this ancestral worship ceremony, you just need to take the position of the leader of the Holy Land's warriors."

Pausing for a while, the middle-aged man said in a gloomy voice: "If we want to get rid of this trouble, we have to wait until after the ceremony."

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