Ji Hao's mind was in a mess.
The armors worn by the Jia Clan's warriors could be explained by his experiences in his previous life. However, these three exquisitely crafted, nimble and agile metal spiders were beyond Ji Hao's understanding.
"Hehe, barbarians are just barbarians. You've never seen such amazing creatures, have you? Hm, if we sell you for a good price, our Blood Fang will be able to buy two more 'sword edge spiders', which will make it easier for us to travel in the Southern Wasteland jungle. "
The Jia Clan's warrior, who was holding a heavy sword and shield, saw the shock and confusion on Ji Hao's face. He proudly pointed at the three metal spiders and said, "Oi, little guy, these are sword edge spiders, fighting puppets specially crafted by the master craftsmen of the Xiu Clan. They are very fast, have a good defense, and have a good range of attacks. They are perfect for moving in the complicated terrain of the Southern Wasteland jungle."
"Toba, you talk too much." A cold and gloomy voice came from the broken stomach of the metal spider.
Along with a slight metal-rubbing sound, a metal ladder silently extended out of the spider's stomach. A tall and slim young man, who was wrapped in a long cloak, slowly stepped onto the ladder and walked out.
Ji Hao popped out his eyes in shock when he saw the young man.
Compared to the two Jia Clan's warriors, the young man was only two fists shorter than them, but he was extremely tall and slim. At first glance, his waist was even smaller than the arms of the two Jia Clan's warriors.
His skin was white, like the highest quality mutton-fat jade, almost transparent. His face was strangely handsome, like a delicate sculpture, so handsome that he didn't even look like a human being. The long cloak worn by him was especially luxurious as well. Ji Hao could tell at first glance that this cloak was made from high-quality silk, and was made with an extremely complicated craftsmanship. On the light purple cloak, complicated patterns of hundreds of flowers were outlined with multicolored silk threads.
In the Southern Wasteland jungle, where most clothes were made from animal skins, and even the most primitive linen fabrics were extremely precious, seeing such a luxurious cloak suddenly made Ji Hao feel like he was in a time-space disorder.
What made Ji Hao's fine hair stand straight up was that on the forehead of the young man, between his eyebrows, was an erect eye, which was twice the size of his normal eyes. His lively vertical eye was rolling around in the eye socket between his eyebrows, and there were faint circles of green-blue wind shadows flickering in his eyes.
"Three … Three eyes?" Ji Hao stared at the young man in shock.
"Yes, is there anything strange about it?" The young man narrowed his three eyes simultaneously, coldly looked at Ji Hao from head to toe and said, "As my trophy, little guy, you should be more respectful. For example, if you kneel down now, I can spare you a little bit of suffering."
Knitting his eyebrows, the young man pointed at Ji Hao unhappily and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think I'm a monster? In fact, in my eyes, you are an out-and-out alien, an uncivilized barbarian, a stupid, filthy primitive, and an ugly, stinky jungle ape! "
The young man curled his lips in disgust and waved his hand. "Toba, Toao, what are you waiting for? Tie this kid up. We can use him to threaten his father... Unlike the two new Senior Magi, I don't think you want to face a full-fledged Senior Magus, do you? "
The three 'Sword Edge Spiders' were extremely fast; they rushed out of the jungle and entered the Cold Stream Valley within the span of a few breaths. When the three-eyed young man was standing in front of Ji Hao, a troop of over two hundred people rushed out of the jungle behind them.
This troop was composed of strong and sturdy men. They were all over two meters tall, and their skin was as dark as black iron. They were holding shields in their left hands, and machetes, axes, and all kinds of metal weapons in their right hands. Their bodies were wearing simple metal armours.
These people's footsteps were vigorous, and when they moved, they were clearly in groups of three, crisscrossing and covering each other as they moved forward. Every move they made revealed the aura of well-trained elites. They followed closely behind the three 'Sword Edge Spiders' and rushed into the Cold Stream Valley. They yelled at those barbarians, took out ropes made from tree vines, and started tying up the wounded Fire Crow Clan warriors.
The three-eyed young man heard the noise behind him, instinctively turned around, then raised his voice and ordered, "Kill all the old, weak, sick and disabled people. It's shameful to waste food. Tie up all the strong ones, we can sell them for a good price this time. "
Within a short period of time, Toba and Toao also focused their attention on this troop of people.
Ji Ying and Ji Lang were seriously injured, and Ji Hao was only a Novice Magus. No matter how cautious Toba and Toao were, they couldn't help but let their guard down.
Ji Hao let go of Ji Ying and Ji Lang, who were still vomiting blood, and locked his hands together, then murmured a spell. The ground under Toba and Toao's feet suddenly turned into mud. The two Jia Clan warriors didn't react in time, and fell into the mud.
The three-eyed young man heard the sound of the two Jia Clan warriors sinking into the mud. He turned around and stared at Ji Hao, as if he was a ghost.
The eyes of the three 'Sword Edge Spiders', which were inlaid with rubies, shone with a bright red light. They leaped up and pierced their long limbs towards Ji Hao's chest. The speed of the 'Sword Edge Spiders' attack was so fast that Ji Hao couldn't even see their movements.
However, Ji Hao didn't need to defend himself at all. Mr Crow's body quickly expanded and returned to its original size within the blink of an eye. An amazingly hot flame spurted out from every single feather of Mr Crow. Mr Crow's gigantic wings flapped heavily against the three spiders, sending them flying far away along with a terrifying cracking sound.
The 'Sword Edge Spider', which had been knocked away by Mr Crow's wings, was burned by the raging flame. Within a blink of an eye, the 'Sword Edge Spider' had turned into a puddle of molten iron, splashing all over the sky.
Mr Crow rose into the air, and clawed towards the three-eyed young man's head with its pair of gigantic claws.
The three-eyed young man raised his head in panic, and a cyan-blue gust of wind flashed across his erect eye. Along with a loud swishing sound, a thumb-thick cyan-colored gust of wind spurted out from his erect eye. Within a blink of an eye, the cyan-colored gust of wind expanded to over ten meters thick, and countless sharp blades of wind were grinding against each other in the gust of wind.
The gust of wind wrapped Mr Crow's body up, and blew Mr Crow up to over ten miles high. Countless sharp blades of wind cut Mr Crow's body, and even made his feathers, which were even harder than steel, burst into fire sparks.
Suddenly, hot blood fell from the sky. Mr Crow was injured by the gust of wind spurted out from the three-eyed young man's erect eye.
Angry roars could be heard from the mud behind them. Toba and Toao were struggling in the mud, but they could not get out of the quagmire in a short period of time.
Ji Hao had discovered the biggest weakness of Jia Clan's warriors - they had incomparably strong bodies, but apart from that, they didn't have any magic or magic.
From one extreme to another, Jia Clan's warriors had strong bodies, but what about the three-eyed young man?
"Kill!" Ji Hao growled deeply, and his body exploded into countless fire sparks, darting towards the three-eyed young man. In the next moment, Ji Hao appeared behind the three-eyed young man, locked his fingers together, and pressed his palm on the young man's back with all of his power.
The three-eyed young man's three eyeballs nearly popped out of his eye sockets, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth tens of steps away. His internal organs were almost thrown out by Ji Hao's punch.
"Bastard!"
Roaring angrily, Toba and Toao finally sank to the bottom of the muddy pit. They stomped their feet on the bottom of the muddy pit and jumped up into the sky, landing heavily on the hard ground beside the muddy pit.
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