Ji Hao stood by the roadside, looking at the few groups of animals from the so-called homeless clans, slowly moving across the straight road.
They were all large, flat-horned black cattle and whirling-horned goats. Those flat-horned black cattle were over ten-zhang long, strong and sturdy, and looked like a small wall when standing on the ground. Whirling-Horned goats were as big as ordinary calves, with long and coiled fur all over their bodies. The thick wool made them look even bigger than those flat-horned black cattle.
Over a million of these large animals lined up in a thick line, swaying on the straight road. Without a big half a day's effort, they couldn't even finish crossing the straight road.
On the other side of those animals, the human army escorting captives in the front had already moved far away. No one contacted Ji Hao or the other leaders of the other escorting troops, and they just left like this, as if they didn't see anything.
Deep and resonant horns came from the long line of escorting troops, following which, the leader of a troop gave the order to camp on the spot.
Ji Hao saw some human warriors, who were responsible for escorting captives, walk up to those large animals, laughing and playing with those homeless clans, as if they were very familiar with each other. Some homeless clans even took out wineskins made from beast skins and warmly invited those warriors to drink.
Soon, both sides put their arms around each other's shoulders, looking so happy and harmonious, just like a family.
"Bloody things." Ji Hao helplessly spread his hands, gave a bitter smile to Po, who was standing beside him, then turned around and walked towards his own troop. They couldn't walk anymore. If they wanted to set up camp, they would have to make the camp sturdier and more lethal.
"Think about Wuzhi Qi." Po gave a faint smile and said, "I know that he was punished by the human emperor for a hundred years, but he slipped out just like this … When we get back to Pu Ban City, Ji Hao, you will know that it's not easy to be the human emperor. The humankind, the humankind! "
Ji Hao glanced at those animals, who had been standing on the straight road, peeing and defecating, making a foul atmosphere. He grinned, then shook his head. The humankind, the humankind, if the humankind didn't have to face the great pressure of survival from the outside world, they might have become like those Yu Clan nobles long ago, right?
Back to the campsite, Ji Hao locked himself in a tent.
Outside, Zhamu and over ten-thousand warriors had been yelling and yelling, setting up the campsite neatly. Ji Hao's troop was on the edge of the straight road, but now, Ji Hao simply set up the campsite in the wild, miles away from the straight road.
The campsite was flat and empty, and Zhamu and his warriors had dug out a deep trench, thickly with sharpened wooden stakes and bamboo poles. Added with Yu Mu, those stakes and bamboo poles were thickly dotted with sharp poisons, the defensive power of this campsite was quite good.
What made people feel was that Ji Hao 'campsite was that, and the campsite, had been intensely prepared for war.
No matter whether it was those vagabond clans' people or those Ink Ape Clan's people, not a single one of them had thought of coming here to investigate. Perhaps, in some people's hearts, Ji Hao and the others were already like a piece of fat meat in their mouths that could never escape.
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Yu, and had been, and had, and had, had, had, and had, had, had, and had, had, and had, had. at. at. had, had. at, and had, a. The flagpole was made from pure gold mixed with jade shavings, while the flagpole was woven from the silk threads of those luxurious long robes worn by Yu Clan nobles.
Those long robes were made from the silk of thousand-year sky silkworm, thousand-year cold silkworm, ten-thousand year fire silkworm, and other kinds of strange silkworm, which had excellent quality and all kinds of magical functions. For Yu Clan nobles to make clothes out of these rare and precious materials was indeed a bit wasteful.
Nine three-foot square magic formation flags were successfully made. Clouds had been rolling inside the flags, and a faint light had been shining out. Ji Hao slightly waved his hand, and the magic formation flags let out a series of buzzing noise. The space inside the tent slightly shook, and a great power of restraining power came from all directions. Ji Hao couldn't help but slightly shake his body.
Po lifted the tent curtain and walked in. He grabbed the flags held in Ji Hao's hands, narrowed his eyes and observed for a while.
Conveniently pointing his finger at those flags, Po quickly picked out thirty-seven different sized mistakes from those flags that Ji Hao had made with all of his efforts.
Some of them weren't good enough, so the surface of the flags weren't even; some of them were too old, so the flagpole was overheated; some spell symbols were careless, so the power of the magic formation would be reduced; some spell symbols overlapped, so the magic formation would waste too much natural power … Listening to all these mistakes, Ji Hao's back was soaked in cold sweat.
Ji Hao cupped his hands and bowed to Po, then thanked Po for his comments. After that, Po showed Ji Hao all kinds of techniques of making magic formation flags with his hands, and taught Ji Hao in detail.
The tool-crafting technique taught by Yu Yu was completely different from the Magi Palace's way of crazily stacking materials on top of each other, and didn't care about the waste of materials. Yu Yu's tool-crafting technique was' extremely exquisite ', which emphasized on every single detail. Every single piece of material had to release its greatest power, and with a small magic formation, Ji Hao could move the great Dao of nature.
It was indescribably exquisite. Po excitedly talked while Ji Hao raised his eyebrows. He only felt that a cold stream of jade liquid flowed into his head from the top of his head, and a great sense of enlightenment made Ji Hao feel as if he was walking on clouds.
Po spent over four hours explaining the technique to Ji Hao. Abruptly, Po stopped talking, slightly tilted his head and listened carefully, then sneered and threw out those magic formation flags and jade talismans held in his hands. These magic formation flags and jade talismans transformed into beams of fiery light and flew out, quickly forming a 'Nine-Palace Sky-twisting Magic Formation' around Ji Hao's tent.
Buzz! Ji Hao's tent suddenly shattered, and a tremendous pressure came down from the magic formation.
Ji Hao pointed his finger at the mountain and river stamper, which Yu Yu had extorted from Priest Hua, and activated it. The great natural power gathered from the magic formation wrapped the mountain and river stamper up. This yellow-colored stamper instantly burst with a bright light, and had already become the core of the magic formation.
Strong streams of natural power ceaselessly surged into the mountain and river stamper. After being washed and strengthened by the mountain and river stamper, the natural power quickly surged towards every corner of the Nine-Palace Sky-twisting Magic Formation.
A fierce gale rose from all directions of the military camp, but soon, everything returned to normal.
Muffled footsteps came from all directions, followed by Man Man's loud yelling, "What do you want? Oi, Man Man is on duty today. Bastards, don't come in! "
Followed by two thunderous booms, shrill howls could be heard.
Ji Hao hurriedly leaped up, trod on a fiery cloud and flew towards the front gate of the military camp.
Outside the gate of the military camp, groups of heavily armored warriors had been rushing over. They were holding long spears and spears, silently launching attacks on Man Man, who was standing in front of the gate. Man Man was swinging her long spear and swinging her long spear, while holding her pair of hammers, happily smashing her enemies. Tens of heavily armored warriors had already been piled up in the ditches on both sides of the main gate of the military camp, whose bones were all broken.
A violent voice came from the crowd of warriors, "Rush in! Kill all those kids! Leave none of the slaves in the camp alive! Take them all! "
In the distance, in the campsite of the escort troop near the straight road, large numbers of fires were blazing. Enraged roars, screams and curses of those captured slave warriors and slaves could be heard everywhere.
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