The bloody fight came to an abrupt end.
Once Ji Hao was severely injured, Si Wen Ming directly crushed Aluo Zhai's neck. A stream of yellow smoke spurted out from his palm, disintegrating Aluo Zhai's head along with his soul. The blood-red mist in the air suddenly dissipated. The bodies of all the Jia Clan's warriors and slave warriors quivered simultaneously, large clouds of blood mist spurted out from their bodies. Their bodies shrunk quickly and weakly fell on the ground.
The Gold-Eyed Lion Clan's warriors rushed up, raised their weapons and chopped off the heads of their enemies.
Those Jia Clan's warriors, who had been crazily fighting just now, could only scream and curse in despair. They didn't even have the strength to wield their weapons.
Aluo Zhai's secret magic had increased their power by a few times, but obviously, the biggest flaw of this magic was Aluo Zhai himself. Once he was killed, these warriors, who had been stimulated by the secret magic and had become incomparably powerful, would all become soft shrimps.
The Gold-Eyed Lion Clan's warriors piled the heads of all the enemies together, and formed a small altar. They raised their weapons and cheered loudly, however, when those Maguspriests and elders wanted to find Si Wen Ming and thank him, they couldn't find the three of them anymore.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Si Wen Ming carried Ji Hao, who was badly injured, on his shoulder, and held Man Man's hand with his left hand, walking step by step on the wild land.
His steps seemed to be slow, but Si Wen Ming's feet were wrapped in a yellow light. Every step he took would resonate with the power of the earth, and a deep, heart-beating sound would come from the ground. Every step he took, Si Wen Ming would cross over thousands of miles, over vast mountains and rivers.
Ji Hao lied on Si Wen Ming's shoulder, looking at the armour that had shrunk into a small ball in his palm.
This was a gift from Po, a powerful treasure that was capable of fending off attacks launched by ordinary Senior Magi. When Ji Hao was in the Southern Wasteland, this armour had saved him countless times. Without this armour, Ji Hao and Man Man would have been chopped into meat paste by those Blood Fang's warriors long ago.
However, the two Jia Clan's warriors had madly used their own bodies as weapons, released a powerful curse from their own blood, weakened the defensive power of the armour, and used their own bones as weapons. The attacking power of the two Jia Clan's warriors had instantly exceeded the limit of a Senior Magus, broke the armour and severely injured Ji Hao.
Looking at the clear hole on the armour, Ji Hao let out a howl in pain.
Over ten thick bones had penetrated Ji Hao's body. Seven to eight parts of his body were fractured, and his internal organs were severely injured. Ji Hao even wanted to chop his own head.
"Red Sun warriors are different from the High Moon." Si Wen Ming took out a pill and put it into Ji Hao's mouth, then said blandly while walking with big steps, "Warriors of the High Moon are the best warriors. As for those madmen from the Scarlet Moon faction, they are just madmen born to kill and destroy. "
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"In the Midland, you can't be impulsive, any mistake you make could cost your life." Si Wen Ming glanced at Man Man and said seriously, "Especially Man Man, you have the armor made by your Amma herself to protect you, but not to mention those non-humankind monsters, even I have a thousand ways to subdue you, then take that armor off your body."
Man Man's face suddenly turned pale, she looked at Si Wen Ming and yelled, "Uncle, how can you take off Man Man's clothes? Amma said that Man Man's clothes can only be taken off by one man for the rest of her life! "
Ji Hao and Si Wen Ming showed the whites of their eyes simultaneously, especially Si Wen Ming, he really wanted to put his head on the ground and knock himself out.
Laughing embarrassedly, Si Wen Ming said helplessly, "Eh, I was just making an example … Alright, let's not talk about this. When we arrive in Pu Ban City, there will be people who will teach you some things. Man Man, your Amma is too … "
Shaking his head with a bitter smile, Si Wen Ming looked at Ji Hao and said, "Hao, you've been living too smoothly in the Southern Wasteland. Therefore, this time, I purposely made you suffer a little bit. "
Ji Hao groaned weakly, raised his upper body with difficulty, pointed at the two huge holes on his chest, laughed bitterly and said, "Uncle, is this a little bit of suffering?"
Si Wen Ming laughed carelessly and said, "Alright, this little bit of pain is nothing. The ancient God Xing Tian had his head chopped off, but he's still alive, isn't he? Our Senior Magi have strong life-force, how can we die so easily? "
Ji Hao gnashed his teeth and said, "But uncle, I'm the one who …"
Si Wen Ming slapped hard on the wound near Ji Hao's pelvis, making Ji Hao howl out in pain again.
"You little bastard, you're only at the level of Junior Magus, that's true. But your physical strength, hm, even most of the new Senior Magi can't compare with you. I don't know what you've eaten in the Southern Wasteland, but this little bit of injury is nothing to you. "
Ji Hao continued laughing embarrassedly, then took a deep breath. Natural power surged into his body from all directions, along with which, the muscles and muscles around his wounds began to squirm and slowly heal those painful wounds on his body.
"Just remember what happened today. In the Midland, an insignificant Yu Clan's small family, an unvalued, collateral descendant, left the family with a group of weak private warriors and slaves, to open up his own territory. Even such a weak force could cause such great harm to you. "
"The Midland is a good place, and the Pu Ban City is even better. But this place is also a dangerous place, and people can die anytime."
"I can't stay with you all the time, I have a lot of things to do. So, just remember what happened today. "
Ji Hao touched the wounds on his body, which were still healing. He took a deep breath and asked his question.
"Uncle Wen Ming, we've already arrived in the Midland, I really want to know … what are these Yu Clan's and Jia Clan's monsters? Why do the patterns on the jade coins you used have their emblems? Why does the Spirit Turtle Caravan have to pay taxes to the Jia Clan's fleet? That Aluo Zhai, how can he confidently declare that he has occupied a territory that doesn't belong to him? "
Man Man raised her head in surprise and asked, "Eh? Uncle Wen Ming, are the patterns on your jade coins the same as the emblems of those monsters? "
Si Wen Ming smilingly nodded to Man Man, then sighed and said, "You'll know about these things when you arrive in the Pu Ban City. Man Man, I'll send you to your Abba, then we'll see what he wants to do with you. As for Ji Hao, there's a place that's perfect for you. I brought you to the Pu Ban City because I want to send you to that place. "
Slightly patting Ji Hao's head with his palm, Si Wen Ming grinned and said, "Young man, it's always good to learn more things. Your injuries are not serious, but not light either. You should take a rest, we'll be there when you wake up. "
Ji Hao's head suddenly became heavy, his eyesight darkened and he immediately fell asleep.
Faintly, he felt that Si Wen Ming had stuffed another handful of pills into his mouth.
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