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Chapter 206

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After taking care of the dead warriors, the migrating troop of the Rong Mountain Clan continued their journey.

Eight hundred slave warriors, eighteen Jia Clan warriors, and a fat, greedy and stupid slave trading troop manager were mixed in the migrating troop of the Rong Mountain Clan.

They were slaves, and Ji Hao had sold them to the Rong Mountain Clan at a low price of a piece of leather. When they arrived at their new territory, the hard and hard-to-exploit tungsten steel mine was waiting for them.

Every day, the troop could move at full speed for fourteen hours, and had to spend the rest of the time resting and eating. Curly-Horned Bulls could run for over three hundred miles within two hours. After a month and a half, the troop entered a hill area that extended for thousands of miles.

Moving forward along the uneven hill area, a dense mountain range appeared in front of them. Strictly speaking, this mountain range also belonged to the Rong Mountain range, but there was a small gap in the middle of the mountain range, which created a plain area between the mountains.

Ji Hao had broken into the Senior Magus level, and the troop's power had been improved greatly. Mr. Crow had been patrolling in the sky every day, day and night. Therefore, no matter if there were groups of beasts or other kinds of dangers, Mr. Crow had been able to predict them in advance. Therefore, the migrating troop had safely arrived at their destination.

Ji Hao held the long black dagger and slightly wiped the edge of the dagger with his left forefinger. A clump of black wolf fur mixed with his blood started burning on the edge of the dagger.

Followed by a loud swooshing noise, over ten-thousand zhang-tall, cyan wolves leaped up from the valley in the front while howling in pain. Weird and evil flames spurted out from their bodies, ceaselessly spurting out from their pores. Some of the weaker cyan wolves were soon burned to death, but some of the stronger ones were madly running in the valley, setting the yellowing bushes and grasses on fire.

The gloomy fire curse was a beginner-level magic curse of the Gold Crow Clan. It was highly effective against large numbers of weak beasts. In the Magi Palace, Ji Hao had learned the advanced magic curse of the Gold Crow Clan, and at the end of this advanced magic curse, he had found a clear note — This magic curse originated from the Fire Crow Clan in the Southern Wasteland. If you are interested, you can go to the Gold Black Mountain in the Southern Wasteland.

After learning the advanced magic curse of the Gold Crow Clan in the Magi Palace, Ji Hao had gained a deeper understanding of the Magi Palace.

"But, Mr Crow, it's really much better than the spell that Elder Ji Kui taught me." Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at the raging wolves that filled the entire valley, laughed and said, "Our Yin Fire Killing Curse always makes wild beasts desperate enough to risk their lives against us. However, the Magi Palace's advanced magic has added some mind-confusing ghost attacks into it. Therefore, not a single one of those Cyan Wolves attacked us. "

Mr Crow cawed out, tilted its head and seriously looked at the Cyan Wolf, which had gradually calmed down and was being burned into ashes in the raging fire.

"If there's a chance, we have to send all of these useful magics back to our Gold Crow Clan." Ji Hao carefully calculated and said, "At least, it can improve the lethality of our Maguspriests by at least fifty percent. Oh my, this is incredible. "

Sharp whipping noises came from the valley. Rong Mountain Clan warriors were driving those slaves into the valley with all kinds of tools in their hands, which was being carried by a great heat wave. They dug up the soil and buried the ashes of the dead Cyan Wolves deep into the ground. They also cleaned up the bushes and grasses that hadn't been burned yet.

More and more Rong Mountain Clan clansmen joined in the cleaning of the valley. This tens of miles long and three miles wide valley would be their new base in the future. A thousand strong and muscular warriors had already started chopping trees and mining rocks, preparing to build a five hundred zhang wide fence wall at the only entrance of the valley, which would perfectly protect the entire valley.

After all, this was a completely barren land. Ji Hao had killed a group of Cyan Wolves on the first day, but on the same night, eight groups of wild beasts had smelled the scent of blood and flesh, sneakily approached the valley, intending to attack the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen.

Elder Iron Yan, who was in charge of this troop of Rong Mountain Clan clansmen, was the first one to get injured. As a Senior Magus, he was bitten on his toe by a highly poisonous three-tailed cat, which was hiding under a fallen leaf. Although the wound wasn't serious, it still served as a warning to everyone.

Ji Hao and the others had joined hands and spent quite an effort to kill a big half of the eight groups of wild beasts. The corpses of those beasts were piled up in the valley, which meant that the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen wouldn't have to worry about the lack of meat for the next month. However, the corpses of those beasts had attracted more and more beasts.

Even though Mr. Crow was floating in the air and releasing its power with all of its power, it still couldn't suppress the commotion in the mountain.

Every day, new groups of wild beasts would try to move towards the ancient valley. Every day, Ji Hao and the others would have to kill large groups of wild beasts. At the same time, they would occasionally encounter those creatures that naturally existed in the jungle, such as different sized stone monsters and other intelligent creatures.

Every time this happened, Ji Hao, who was born in the Southern Wasteland and had been dealing with spirit creatures since he was a little kid, became the main force in communicating with those creatures.

Those stone monsters, who were the kindest and most honest, had finally agreed with the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen that it was reasonable for them to live in this valley. Ji Hao still used his old method, which was to bribe those stone monsters with vats of wine, and make them allies of the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen.

Those treemen were easy to deal with. Yu Mu, who had a thick and sturdy skin, blocked the joint attack launched by three treemen. After Man Man smashed a bloody treeman, which was used to killing, into pieces with her heavy hammer, all other treemen within thousands of miles around the valley had also agreed with the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen.

Some other creatures, such as all kinds of monsters and monsters, had also reached an agreement with the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen, one after another, under the threat of Ji Hao and the others' powerful and mysterious magic. In the future, as long as the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen didn't take the initiative to attack them, these spirit creatures wouldn't attack the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen either.

Under Ji Hao's communication, a few spirit beasts, which had been living for a long time, had even moved into the Rong Mountain Clan's altar and became the guardian spirits of this new village. All the Rong Mountain Clan needed to do was to provide them with enough human and beast blood every year as a sacrificial offering.

After half a month of hard work, rows of wooden houses had been built in the valley, and a new construction workshop had also been built. Iron Yan couldn't wait to gather the most experienced workers of his clan, and started mining in the direction of a tungsten steel mine.

Three days later, the mine had reached a depth of one-hundred and fifty zhang, and large chunks of tungsten steel had been mined out.

While everyone was jumping and cheering excitedly, a miserable howl suddenly came out. Countless human-head-sized black bugs rushed out of the mine. A few slave warriors who were mining didn't manage to dodge in time, and were torn into pieces by these bugs in just a few moves. Even their bones were swallowed.

Huge numbers of black bugs swarmed out of the mine, scaring all the Rong Mountain Clan clansmen back to the ground.

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