Prince Wuyou?
Gong Gong Wuyou!
The son of Gong Gong, the Water God?
Ji Hao's heart sank. Facing the double pressure from Prince Xu and Prince Wuyou, he calmly looked at them and said, "A mere magic crystal mine, I didn't think that Prince Wuyou would come all the way here."
Since Gong Gong Wuyou had already said that he couldn't let Ji Hao go back alive, he had completely turned against him. In this case, Ji Hao didn't need to be polite anymore. He directly pointed out that Gong Gong Wuyou had been bribed by Prince Xu, and had framed Prince Wuyou for this magic crystal mine.
Prince Wuyou's silver pupils turned into a weird dark-blue color, as if there were endless waves of water roaring in his pupils.
His long and slim fingers slightly plucked the strings of the zither. The transparent strings vibrated and let out a silvery tinkling sound. Prince Wuyou said blandly, "Shameless kid, how dare you frame me with such a dirty name? How can Gong Gong Wuyou be interested in such a small fortune? "
Prince Xu laughed and said, "Filthy and shameless people surely have such dirty and shameless thoughts in their hearts. How can they ever understand the righteousness of the Prince?"
Prince Wuyou sighed slightly, looked at Ji Hao and said blandly, "I am here because Prince Xu is going to build a temporary palace in this area. As a guest, I came to congratulate him. I didn't think that I would run into such a shameless person like you, who tried to blackmail Lie Mountain Family people again. Such a despicable act … "
Waving his hand, Prince Wuyou let out a long sigh and said, "Alright, alright. Talking to you will only stain my eyes, stain my ears and stain my tongue. Guards, take this bastard down, chop off his head, I will bring it to the human emperor myself and ask for justice from the Magi Palace! "
A thunderous voice came from the hazy, icy mist. Tens of sturdy warriors, who were wearing black dragon-scale armours and holding water-ripple-shaped, long daggers, trod on the water and walked over, releasing a cold sense of power. When they walked on the ground, water ripples would naturally rise from under their feet. Along with the clattering sound of water, these warriors rushed over, leaped across the fence wall and dashed towards Ji Hao.
Mr. Crow cawed, flapped his wings, and was about to transform into a beam of light and fly into the sky.
These warriors were only at the level of Senior Magi, and were unable to fly high. As long as Mr. Crow flew into the sky, not even Gong Gong Wuyou's warriors would be able to do anything to it.
However, once Mr Crow spread its wings, a fierce gust of wind came from behind. Meng Ao was holding a silver triangular spear, which had pierced into Mr Crow's left wing. The three feet and two inches long spearhead pierced into the root of Mr Crow's wing and came out of his chest.
"Explode!" Meng Ao gave a long and resonant shout. A beam of silver light flashed across the spearhead, after which, the spearhead suddenly exploded and transformed into countless tiny needles, piercing into Mr Crow's body along with a shrill swishing noise.
Mr Crow cawed shrilly, its internal organs were punctured by countless long needles that contained a strong metal power. Wherever the needles passed through, the muscles, internal organs, meridians and blood vessels were all torn apart, and large amounts of blood spurted out. Mr Crow opened its beak and cawed, while spurting out large amounts of blood.
At least thousands of tiny needles had pierced into Mr Crow's body. Mr Crow instinctively activated its power to heal the wounds, but even after the wounds were healed, those needles still pierced deeply into his body.
Mr Crow wanted to flap its wings and fly into the sky, but once it flapped its wings, countless needles pierced into its skin and came out. Blood spurted out once again, and Mr Crow lost control of half of its body, falling heavily on the ground.
Meng Ao had launched a surprise attack on Mr Crow, but the injury wasn't fatal, but it was impossible for Mr Crow to run away.
"Caw!" Mr Crow's eyes seemed to be burning with rage. Looking at Prince Wuyou's warriors, who were rushing towards him, Mr Crow cawed at Ji Hao.
Ji Hao, who had grown up with Mr Crow since he was a kid, instantly understood what Mr Crow meant — Don't worry about him, just run away!
But how could Ji Hao leave Mr Crow behind and run away by himself?
Ever since Ji Hao was able to run around freely, he had become friends with Mr Crow. Ever since he was a kid, he had been riding on Mr Crow, running around in the Gold Black Mountain. When he was a little bit older, and had made some slight achievements in the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words], he dared to ride on Mr Crow and run around in the jungle.
Mr Crow and Ji Hao were like real brothers and sisters.
Looking at those needles sticking out of Mr Crow's body, Ji Hao was enraged. "Meng Ao, I swear I'll kill you!" he yelled out.
Ji Hao held Mr Crow in his arms and the Golden Dan in his spiritual space suddenly expanded. A hazy layer of purple mist gushed out from Ji Hao's body, instantly dispersing the cold mist that Prince Wuyou had cast on Ji Hao's body. A fierce gust of wind rose from Ji Hao's body. Ji Hao and Mr Crow transformed into a fierce gust of wind, intending to run away.
"Caw!"
The two young men, who were standing beside Meng Ao, yelled out simultaneously. They locked their hands together, their eyes shone with a dark green light, and simultaneously released their hands towards Ji Hao.
Countless twisting vines rose from the ground and covered the land within a radius of miles within a blink of an eye. The twisting vines blocked the air and the wind, and also disrupted Ji Hao's' Wind Magic '.
At the same time, countless thin and iron-like vines swooshed towards him from all directions. These vines were thickly covered in poisonous thorns. Obviously, once these vines touched even a little bit of Ji Hao's skin, he wouldn't end up in a pleasant way.
"Meng Ao!" Ji Hao yelled out again.
The few awakened Magus Acupoints had been lit up at the same time. The amount of power contained in each Magus Acupoint was equal to the total amount of power contained in all of Ji Hao's meridians when he was still a peak-level Junior Magus. However, this power was purer, and could erupt even faster and more violently than before.
Ji Hao's body was set ablaze, and was madly spurting out flames.
Mr Crow let out a resonant caw, and grabbed Ji Hao's shoulder with its claw. The claw tore Ji Hao's skin and sank into Ji Hao's body, then firmly connected with the most important meridian of the Gold Crow family, which was located on Ji Hao's spine.
In the next moment, all of Mr Crow's power, which was pure and contained a slight trace of the original power of the Gold Crow, swooshed into Ji Hao's body.
Mr Crow had lived for nearly a thousand years, and its power was much more powerful than Ji Hao's. Even though Ji Hao had awakened all of his meridians, the total amount of power contained in Mr Crow's body was still more than ten times greater than Ji Hao's, and the degree of purity and maturity of Mr Crow's power was far beyond Ji Hao's.
Under the control of Ji Hao's spirit power, the power contained in Mr Crow's body quickly transformed into a stream of heat and gushed into the fiery feathered boots on Ji Hao's feet.
The fiery feathered boots, which were attached to Ji Hao's calves, started burning. Countless burning feathers spurted out from Ji Hao's legs and quickly transformed into a pair of golden-red boots, covering Ji Hao's legs. After that, a beam of fiery light rose into the air, along with Mr Crow and the two magic fiery snakes on his shoulders, Ji Hao darted up into the air like a column of flame.
The fiery feathered boots were the Gold Crow Clan's Divine Magus Magic Treasure. Once activated, the boots would allow the wearer to fly in the air, and would be protected by the Gold Crow flame, which was powerful enough to burn anything in the world.
Although Ji Hao and Mr Crow could only activate the fiery feathered boots for a very short period of time, it was more than enough for them to escape.
Ji Hao spread his fiery wings, and his flying speed was at least ten times higher than usual. Within a moment, he had already darted tens of miles away, along with countless shreds of afterimages, which were condensed from raging flames.
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