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Chapter 132

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The snake formation moved.

All the Black Water Serpent Clan's boys let out a mouthful of black smoke simultaneously. The thick and fine black smoke mixed with each other and wrapped their bodies up. The black smoke covered the entire snake formation, and suddenly, the huge snake formation became one.

Ji Hao suddenly felt that the pressure around him had increased by tens of times. Before, he could move freely, like a fish swimming in the water, and could easily kill his enemies with a single punch or a single sword. However, as soon as the black gas appeared, the air became sticky, and an invisible force shackled his body, causing his lightning-fast speed to suddenly decrease by a lot.

Before, those Black Water Serpent Clan's boys couldn't even see Ji Hao's movements clearly. They could only see a series of afterimages flashing in front of their eyes, and when they were not paying attention, tens of their fellows, who were standing in front of the snake formation, were killed by Ji Hao.

But now, Ji Hao's movements suddenly slowed down, and everyone could clearly see Ji Hao's figure.

"Kill him!" Shouted one of the boys hoarsely. The long sword held in his hand brought up an extremely sharp beam of cold light, and fiercely pierced towards Ji Hao's body.

The huge serpent formation started moving like a whirlwind. Those young warriors of the Black Water Serpent Clan started moving in a strange pattern, like a whirlwind. Each of them swooshed across Ji Hao like a whirlwind. When they swooshed across Ji Hao, they would launch a sword attack at him with all of their power.

Ji Hao sneered and activated the tight armour he was wearing with all of his power. A hazy layer of clear light circulated around his body. Thousands of sword lights darted towards Ji Hao and created countless ripples on the clear light, but none of them managed to touch Ji Hao's body.

Followed by a slight buzzing sound, a large amount of fiery light released from Ji Hao's body condensed into numerous feather-shaped spell symbols. Ji Hao had activated the [Gold Crow Armour], which was a special ability of the [Gold Crow Armour]. The great power contained in those sword lights was broken down and dissipated by those feather-shaped spell symbols. Ji Hao stood perfectly still, as if those sword lights were soft and powerless.

Those Black Water Serpent Clan's boys were running as fast as they could, following the changes of the formation. They were moving as fast as they could, leaving shreds of afterimages in the air. Gradually, they couldn't control their movements anymore. They were completely under the control of the formation. Every single move they made was driven by the strong power generated by the formation.

A hazy silhouette of a black serpent emerged above the great formation. Through the mysterious black mist, the powers of all Black Water Serpent Clan's young men merged into one.

Ji Xia and Ji Zhuo's faces turned incomparably serious. This serpent magic formation was extremely mysterious. Luckily, they had encountered it here today. Otherwise, once the Black Underworld Snake Guards had reached the advanced level, and a certain number of Senior Magi had emerged among these young warriors, this magic formation would undoubtedly be a disaster for the Fire Crow Clan.

They even felt lucky that Ji Hao was the only one in the formation.

If they really did as the water ape said and chose three thousand elites from the tribe to join the battle to the death, perhaps all three thousand youths would have been killed long ago.

How could those young men, who were just a bunch of scattered sand, be a match for the vicious formation of the Black Water Serpent Clan?

Ji Xia murmured to himself, "What's so great about these stinky snakes? How did they come up with such a method? Snake formation, eh? Grandpa Ji Zhuo, our Gold Crow Clan has to figure out a way to build a formation like this in the future. Otherwise, how are we going to fight against them after a hundred years? "

Ji Zhuo scratched his head in annoyance, showed his teeth, but couldn't say a word.

The Fire Crow Clan's clansmen had no problem in killing, every single one of them was a brave warrior who dared to put their lives on the line. However, when it came to studying magic formations, not to mention powerful warriors like Ji Zhuo and Ji Xia, even the Master Maguspriest of the Fire Crow Clan, Ji Kui and the other Maguspriests of the Gold Crow Clan were only average in the field of magic formations.

"Well, we'll figure out another way." Ji Zhuo murmured, while cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

In the formation, Ji Hao had already suffered tens of thousands of attacks. The strong sealing power had disabled him from moving, while countless beams of sword light were madly swishing towards him. The sword lights were getting denser and denser, and the power contained in the sword lights was getting stronger and stronger. The longer the magic formation operated, the greater the power of the Black Water Serpent Clan's young warriors became, and the faster they moved.

"This magic formation is interesting!" Ji Hao murmured to himself. He took a deep breath with difficulty, while a golden-red fiery light flashed in his pupils. He slowly raised the sword, which he had just seized from the Black Water Serpent Clan, and drew an arc in the air.

Along with a cracking sound, a few thin cracks appeared on the bones of Ji Hao's arm, while the long sword crookedly pierced into the black smoke surrounding Ji Hao.

The [Sky Opening] taught by the mysterious man had allowed Ji Hao to see through the tens of weaknesses of this magic formation. He chose the weakest spot, which was the easiest spot for him to touch, and thrust the long sword into it.

After that, a large amount of blood splashed out, and hundreds of broken limbs flew high into the sky. Shrill cries and screams spread out in all directions like a hurricane. The entire formation of Black Water Serpent Clan's warriors suddenly collapsed. Hundreds of Black Water Serpent Clan's young warriors, whose bodies were covered in blood, were rolling on the ground while howling. Each of them had either broken arms or legs, or had a deep cut in their chest and abdomen, which went deep into their internal organs.

What Ji Hao had done was simple. The magic formation was like a galloping horse, and Ji Hao had only placed a sharp blade in front of the horse.

If the horse was galloping and bumped into the edge of the blade, one could easily imagine how badly the horse would be hurt. As for Ji Hao, he didn't even need to use much of his strength!

Blood splashed all over the ground, and the magic formation had collapsed. Over two thousand Black Water Serpent Clan's young warriors looked at their badly wounded and howling companions in shock. They were all soaked in sweat, and didn't know what to do.

This was the first time in their lives that they had formed a battle formation, and this was the first time that they had ever fought against an enemy. They had never even dreamed that Ji Hao would use such a weird method to easily destroy the magic formation that they had been practicing since they were little.

The Water Ape was stunned, the Black Flood Dragon was stunned, and so were the clansmen of the Black Water Serpent Clan, who had been cheering ceaselessly.

They didn't know what to say. The Black Underworld Serpent Clan's elite warriors, who had been secretly cultivating in the Southern Wasteland after the magic formation was formed, were actually so vulnerable? How did Ji Hao find the weakness of the magic formation? How did he easily destroy the magic formation with a single sword move?

"Since you've all lost, then die." Ji Hao's pupils shone with a fiery light, while he coldly and mercilessly yelled at them.

In the Southern Wasteland, there was no room for compassion. Between two opposing clans, the only way to survive was to fight to the death! Any kind of compassion would only bring endless danger to one's own clan!

Ji Hao had been living in this world for so many years, he had already deeply understood the survival rules of the Southern Wasteland jungle!

He raised his long sword and rushed towards those boys, who were paralyzed and couldn't even move.

The sword light dazzled down like a heavy rain. Drops of blood spurted out from the eyes of those boys, one after another, they fell on the white sand beach.

The Water Ape roared towards the sky, but once it took a step forward, Zhu Rong Tonggong took out the natural Southern Spirit Cauldron and blocked the Water Ape's way.

The Black Flood Dragon let out a great roar as well, it wanted to rush onto the small island and save those boys, but the lava giant took a step forward and punched the Black Flood Dragon down, making it unable to move anymore.

After a quarter of an hour, the small island had quieted down completely.

Ji Hao raised his long sword, which was now covered in blood, and yelled at the clansmen of the Black Water Serpent Clan, "Get the hell out of the land that belongs to my ancestors! Within a hundred years, you are not allowed to take another step into this place! "

"After a hundred years, if you dare to come back, I, Ji Hao, swear with the souls of my ancestors, that I will kill every single one of you, from the elderly to the children, from the young to the women, I will kill every single one of you!"

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