In the crowd, Ji Hao took a quick glance at that Ink Ape Clan man, who looked like a black bear and had been stirring up trouble time and time again. He was wearing a heavy armor, with his face covered in pot bottom soot. He gripped a pair of large axes with both of his hands, and had been howling hoarsely.
"Those few dolls, kill all the boys, and the girls … I got bored of them, kill them all. Don't leave a single one alive! Hurry, hurry, hurry! "
Ji Hao remained silent. This guy had a dark face, and his entire face was covered in black hair, which made him look even weirder. Even though his face was covered in pot bottom soot, Ji Hao could still recognize him in the crowd at first glance. Would it make any difference whether he had pot bottom soot on his face or not?
Tens of Ink Ape Clan warriors pulled open their bows, aimed at Man Man, and prepared to release the bowstrings.
Shrill arrow swishing noises came from a distance away. As always, Feng Xing was nowhere to be seen, but his arrows always showed up when he was needed the most. The left eyes of each Ink Ape Clan archer were penetrated by an arrow. The spell symbol arrows exploded, and their heads exploded like rotten watermelons.
Brains splashed everywhere. The bodies of those archers were bent, and their bowstrings loosened. Along with muffled booms, tens of arrows randomly darted in the crowd. Many unlucky Ink Ape Clan warriors were hit on their backs and buttocks, screaming and cursing in pain.
"I said, if you dare to come again, I will shoot your eyes!" Feng Xing's voice was cold and clear, coming from the darkness over ten miles away, like the edge of a soul-stealer's blade. Those Ink Ape Clan warriors were badly startled. All of them began looking around in a great panic.
"Don't be afraid, don't panic! They are only six kids, only six people! " Growled the dark-haired man in rage, "We are Ink Ape … We have tens of thousands of Red Bull Clan warriors. They can't possibly rival us! Kill them all!"
More and more heavily armored warriors gathered over from all directions. They roared out together, then rushed towards the campsite like tidewater.
Inside the campsite, Ink Ape Clan warriors didn't show any sign of fighting. Instead, over a thousand warriors under Ji Hao's command quickly gathered towards the southeast corner of the campsite. They carried large blades and axes, hacking the fence built by Zhamu and those slave warriors before the night fell into pieces.
The trench dug by Zhamu and his warriors was tens of meters wide. Those Ink Ape Clan warriors had already prepared thick wooden planks one after another, putting them on the trench and quickly building a broad wooden bridge.
Along with shrill screams, thousands of non-humankind slaves, who had taken magic medicines and were now limp and powerless, were driven out of the campsite like a disordered flock of sheep. Driven by the leather whips of Ink Ape Clan warriors, these non-humankind slaves fled towards the broken fence with all of their strengths.
Outside the camp, chaotic footsteps could be heard everywhere.
Many escorting troops were thrown into chaos. Large groups of slave warriors and large numbers of non-humankind slaves were driven out of the campsite by large groups of human warriors who came from unknown backgrounds, disorderly fleeing towards the dark wilderness.
From afar, deep in the darkness, a resonant and powerful shout came, "Quick! Pick strong men and women and take them away. As for the old and weak … bring those who can keep up with us. Kill all those who can't. Leave no one alive! Leave no one alive!"
As soon as this shout finished, a mournful wail came from the chaotic group of captives in the distance.
Those unknown human warriors raised their machetes and chopped those old and weak ones who couldn't keep up with the troop of captives to death. Seeing this, the relatives of those old and weak captives couldn't help but let out despairing howls.
Everything was in a mess. Many captives who had their relatives killed tried to fight back. Therefore, sticks and whips fell down like raindrops, and the screams of those captives could be heard from every corner of the campsite. The bone-cracking sounds could be heard from every corner of the campsite, sounding like frying beans.
Thudding noises could be heard without an end. Man Man stood by the gate of the campsite. She was responsible for tonight's night shift. She tightly pursed her lips while her pair of hammers struck out like shooting stars. All Ink Ape Clan warriors who dared to approach her were sent flying far away with their arms and legs broken.
Thunderous clangs could be heard without an end. Wherever Man Man's pair of hammers swept across, heavy armors were shattered, blades and swords were broken, and broken weapons were sent flying up for tens of zhang high. Occasionally, over ten twisted human bodies would be sent flying high into the sky.
Man Man cheered out loud. Her blood was boiling. Suddenly, a raging fire burst out from her entire body, lighting up the area for miles in radius. Over a hundred Ink Ape Clan warriors who were the closest to her howled out simultaneously. Their armors and bodies were set ablaze simultaneously.
"Who else? Get out here! "Man Man gasped quickly and loudly. From her eyes, nose, mouth, and mouth, streams of lava that seemed to be tangible streams of fire spurted out. Amidst the raging fire, Man Man's beautiful face seemed to have been added with a sense of majesty and holiness. Under the pressure, not a single one of the tens of thousands of heavily armored warriors dared to say a word.
"Man Man, step back!" Ji Hao said in a low voice, "Let them in!"
Man Man, who had a strong will of fighting and whose eyes had already turned glowing red, paused for a second. She reluctantly glanced at those warriors in front of the gate, then walked back to the campsite while turning her head back. She provoked loudly, "Man Man isn't afraid of you! If you have the guts, just rush in! Man Man will certainly break all the bones in your bodies! "
Man Man stepped back. The black-haired man paused slightly, then burst into wild joy. He gave a great growl, following which, tens of thousands of heavily armored warriors rushed into Ji Hao's campsite with big steps, like a flood that had just broken a dam.
As the large troop of warriors rushed into the campsite, the black-haired man laughed out loud and said, "Little kids, you're indeed a bit smart. You know how to set up a campsite and dig ditches! But what's the use? Our people, or people who have received benefits from us, are everywhere! Hahaha, why didn't you run away earlier? You should just obediently accept your death right now! "
"So stupid, you're so stupid!" The black-haired man and those warriors around him all laughed out loud and said, "Since you know how to set up a defense, you should have run away earlier! You're just a few kids, what can you possibly do? "
Man Man stepped back to Ji Hao's side. Ji Hao stood in the messy campsite. Fires were burning everywhere, human silhouettes were swaying, and loud footsteps and roars could be heard everywhere. Heavily armored warriors rushed into the campsite, put their weapons back, laughed out loud and went to capture those panic-stricken captives.
Tens of thousands of heavily armored warriors were all in the campsite. Ji Hao sneered, raised his hand and released a thunderbolt towards the air.
The mountain and river stamper vibrated for a while, then nine magic formation flags flashed across the air simultaneously, then quickly disappeared. A series of lights and shadows flashed across the air, and suddenly, all tents, bonfires and captives disappeared.
Only a vast expanse of mountains and rivers emerged in the air. Yellow sand spread out for tens of thousands of miles, and the strong wind blew the sand up, bumping against the beautiful mountains and rivers like tidewater. The green mountains and rivers were completely opposite to the yellow sand, giving people a strange and shocking feeling.
Before the black-haired man and the other warriors realized what had happened, Ji Hao flicked his finger and directly activated the great power of the mountain and river stamper.
A great gravity pressed down from all directions. The black-haired man and the other tens of thousands of heavily armored warriors were like walnuts under a flagstone. Along with a series of bone cracking noise, all of them vomited blood and fell on the ground, without being able to stand up again.
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