"Mountain and river stamper! Good treasure! "
Po stood in the middle of the campsite, raising his head and looking at the mountain and river stamper with a smile. With his great eyesight, he could surely see through the mountain and river stamper. Not to mention the fact that it was kept by Priest Hua all the time, how could it be an ordinary treasure?
It was an after-world natural treasure, a top-grade one among the top-grade ones. In other aspects, it might not be good enough, but after connecting with the earth meridians and controlling the water meridians, the lethality it could release was almost as great as the lowest-grade world-accompanying spirit treasures.
With such a great treasure, even though the main controlling magic formation was made by Ji Hao with those magic formation flags and talismans, which had a lot of flaws, it would still be way too much of a bully to deal with these Ink Ape Clan warriors, who had awakened thirty to fifty Magus Acupoints at most.
The bones of tens of thousands of Ink Ape Clan warriors shattered and fell on the ground. The great gravity released from the mountain and river stamper pressed down, disabling the black-haired man and the other tens of thousands of heavily armored warriors from the Ink Ape Clan from moving even a little bit. No matter how hard they tried and how hard they tried, the Senior Magi spirit blood contained in their bodies couldn't move at all, just like a pool of stagnant water.
Their Senior Magi spirit blood couldn't be activated, and their wounds couldn't heal. Tens of thousands of Ink Ape Clan warriors lied on the ground like dead fishes, wailing ceaselessly.
"Man Man, you and Shaosi protect Taisi. Let's go out and take a walk together!" Ji Hao's eyes were filled with a strong intent of killing as he growled harshly, "Zhamu, tell your people to put on armors and pick up weapons. I'd like to see who on earth dares to commit such a heinous crime!"
Ji Hao and many other troops were responsible for escorting the trophies of the alliance of human clans in the Chi Ban Mountain war.
The great number of slave warriors and slaves, along with their families, were the public property of the entire alliance of human clans. Except for a small part, which had already been distributed as trophies back in the Chi Ban Mountain area, the rest of these slave warriors and slaves sent to Pu Ban City would be distributed according to the contributions made by each clan and clan during the sky-offering ceremony, which would be held in Pu Ban City.
The Ink Ape Clan had actually dared to openly rob slave warriors and slaves escorted by their own warriors. This was equal to breaking into the storehouses of other large clans with weapons in their hands, blatantly robbing the treasures of other clans.
In this world, for the ownership of a small hill, two enormous clans could even start a blood feud, and fight generations after generations against each other for thousands of years. If the behavior of the Ink Ape Clan today was known by any outsider, the entire Ink Ape Clan would definitely be slaughtered to the point that not even a trace of it would be left.
Ji Hao was not exaggerating at all when he said that he had committed a heinous crime! This was a serious crime that could result in the extermination of nine generations!
Ji Hao's Gold Crow cloak was wrapped in a raging flame, and Mr. Crow was hovering above his head. The pair of magic fiery snakes had expanded to six feet long, coiled around Ji Hao's arms and let out raging flames and poisonous smoke.
Taisi walked behind Ji Hao while swaying. His eyes were still drowsy, and he still didn't know what had just happened.
Seeing tens of thousands of heavily armored warriors howling in pain on the ground, Taisi pulled out a bone wand and said in a daze, "Eh? Someone attacked the camp? Bastard, can't you just let us sleep in peace? "
Along with Taisi's roar, spheres of black light emerged around his body, within which, countless hideous faces of ghosts and gods were faintly visible, letting out soundless roars. The surrounding void suddenly turned cold, and a chilling aura gathered from all directions.
Behind Taisi, a gigantic silhouette, which was wearing a ragged black cloak and had its face hidden in a hat, silently showed up. This gigantic silhouette didn't have any sense of life, only a strong sense of death, which originated from the original world.
Ji Hao raised his head in shock and glanced at that gigantic silhouette.
In his spiritual space, the mysterious man's voice abruptly came, "Don't look at him too much. That little candle dragon, the magic he taught this kid can actually condense the projection of the true body of an original devil god, which had fallen since the creation of the world? This is Ming Jiu Yin … the evilest one among all the original gods of death. If you look at him too much, your primordial spirit will lose its life-force as well. "
Ji Hao hurriedly lowered his head and dared not to take another glance.
'Ming Jiu Yin'? This name wasn't even recorded in the books of the Magi Palace, the evilest one among all the original gods of death? Candle Dragon Gui was indeed the most experienced one among the current Magi Palace and the entire humankind. What kind of magic did he teach Taisi?!
The troop that was the closest to Ji Hao's campsite had already fallen into a great mess. Large groups of slave warriors and slaves were being driven by a group of warriors towards the darkest part of the night, like pigs and sheep that were waiting to be slaughtered, without any power of resistance.
The leader of this troop had disappeared long ago. Large puddles of blood were left on the ground, along with some traces left by a short fight.
This troop had also escorted nearly a hundred thousand captives. By now, these captives were lined up in a disordered line, and a small half of them had already disappeared.
"Stop!" Ji Hao growled out harshly, "All Ink Ape Clan warriors, listen to my order! Restrain all slave warriors and slaves, don't make any moves! If anyone dares to disobey …"
In the darkness, a few arrows swished down along with ear-piercing swishing noises, interrupting Ji Hao's following words.
When the arrows were still around a hundred zhang away from Ji Hao, Ming Jiuyin, who was standing behind Taisi, let out a deep roar. Along with a deep and resonant roar that sounded like a cow's roar, the arrows suddenly decayed and collapsed silently. Even the metal arrowheads turned into countless rusts within a short moment.
After that, Ming Jiuyin's pair of eyes shone with a gray fiery light. He threw a glance at the darkness, then a few shrill howls came out. A few human-shaped transparent souls slowly rose into the air and were sucked into Ming Jiuyin's mouth.
Taisi's pale face suddenly turned rosy, and his pair of eyes glowed brighter.
Ji Hao glanced at Taisi in shock. Candle Dragon Gui, that old bastard, what did he teach Taisi? Sucking human souls to nourish himself? This kind of magic … Even if the ones he killed were all his enemies, this magic was still way too cruel and evil. After all, those were human souls!
"Taisi, don't use this magic when you're fighting against human beings. Save your power for the non-humankind! "Ji Hao said to Taisi.
Taisi paused for a second, confusedly glanced at Shaosi, who had a darkened face. He patted his own head, and all those strange scenes around him instantly dissipated.
Ji Hao dared not to let Taisi make another move. Who knew what kind of weird things this guy would do next? Ji Hao took out the triangular-shaped bronze clock that he snatched from Miao Yin, silently activated his primordial spirit power and boosted up all of the power contained in his Magus Acupoints. Next, he threw a heavy punch on the small clock.
Followed by a bell ring, large waves of cyan-colored ripples dazzled within the area with a radius of a hundred miles. Waves of visible cyan-colored ripples swept across the entire area. Slave warriors and slaves, including those human warriors who had been looting people in the darkness of the night, all of them fell to the ground simultaneously as if they were drunk.
Sound wave attacks were mysterious and mysterious. Without special defensive magic or magic tools, how could any ordinary human being possibly survive such a sound wave?
Countless people fell to the ground. Ji Hao trod on a fiery cloud and rose into the air. The bell rings were as loud and resonant as the clouds. On the ground, large groups of people fell to the ground like dominoes.
"Zhamu, tie up all those who have weapons!" Ji Hao stood in midair and shouted out loudly.
Tens of miles away, a raging roar rose into the sky, along with which, a dense stream of black smoke swooshed straight up to the sky, darting towards Ji Hao like an arrow.
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