"Duo!"
Hot steam rose from Ji Hao's head, and under his skin, the meridians of his meridians were twisting like dragons. Ji Hao leapt down from the top of a towering tree, and threw a punch towards the carriage-sized head of a Blood-eyed Ghost Bear, who was at the peak of the Junior Magus level.
The bear roared towards the sky, raised its tens of feet long arm and swung it towards Ji Hao, along with a strong gust of wind.
The Southern Wasteland jungle was filled with countless dangers. Blood-eyed Bear, who was at the peak of the Junior Level, must have gone through countless bloody battles and narrowly escaped death. The sense of power released from Ji Hao's body was not strong. The Blood-eyed Bear instinctively sensed that this little human being in front of it was as weak as the prey that it had killed and eaten countless times.
Ji Hao let out a deep breath. His meridians buzzed like the strings of a zither and his bones clanged against each other. Along with a thunderous bang, the Blood-eyed Bear's paw was shattered.
The Blood-eyed Bear howled in panic. Its gigantic head was slightly punched by Ji Hao and exploded like a piece of tofu. A pungent smell of blood slowly spread out in the jungle.
"Roar!"
Ji Hao let out a great roar towards the sky. Multicoloured streams of light surged inside his body like tidewater and a terrifying heat wave swept across his entire body.
Blood-eyed Bear was a dominator in the jungle. The strength of a fierce beast was always many times greater than that of a Junior Level warrior. However, at this moment, Ji Hao had easily killed a ferocious beast, which was many times more powerful than a peak-level Junior Magus from the Fire Crow Clan, with only his physical strength.
Ji Hao grabbed the seven to eight feet long Blood-eyed Bear, then let out a white stream of hot air from his mouth and darted tens of feet away. Ji Hao waved his arms forcefully, and the Blood-eyed Ghost Bear, which was as heavy as a small hill, was sent flying thousands of feet away with a whistling sound, smashing towards Qing Ying, who was holding a longbow in his hand.
A sphere of cyan light was faintly visible between Qing Ying's waist and abdomen. Qing Ying, who was about to awaken his next Magus Acupoint and become a Senior Magus, let out a scream, threw the longbow away and caught the bear with all of his strength.
"My dear Mother … Sister, your child is a monster. He doesn't give any face to his uncle!" Qing Ying complained loudly. His body was shaking intensely, and he barely caught the bear, which had been thrown out by Ji Hao. He quickly took tens of steps back, then finally steadied his body.
"Hao! I'm not a Fire Crow Clan's berserker, I'm an archer of the Qing Yi Clan, an archer, do you understand? "Qing Ying dropped the blood-eyed bear, yelled at Ji Hao with a slightly blushed face.
Even though they were all Senior Magi, they had different specialties.
The Fire Crow Clan's warriors were extremely strong, and their explosive power was incomparably wild. Among all the Southern Wasteland clans, their physical potential could be ranked in the top ten.
Qing Yi Clan's warriors were also Senior Magi, they were good at speed and all kinds of exquisite archery skills. Although their physical strength was less than twenty to thirty percent of the Fire Crow Clan's warriors, their speed in the jungle was definitely the fastest in the Southern Wasteland.
Ji Hao wiped the sweat off his face and sensed the multicoloured flame in his lower abdomen, which was growing brighter and brighter. He laughed out loud and said, "Uncle, don't blame me. You should train yourself more! My mother said that your arms and legs are thin and your pretty face makes women think that you're unreliable. It'll be hard for you to find a good woman in the future! "
Qing Ying's face became more and more unsightly. He angrily stomped his feet and cursed.
Ji Hao laughed out loud, and his loud laughter was carried far away by the morning breeze.
Half a month had passed since the Blood Fang and the Black Water Serpent Clan attacked the Cold Stream Valley. The Fire Crow Clan had sent reinforcements in time, and Ji Zhuo, the old freak, was guarding the Cold Stream Valley. By now, the Cold Stream Valley was very peaceful, and no suspicious people had appeared.
Ji Hao was happy to train his physical strength. Every morning, he would go hunting in the jungle with Qing Ying and a large number of clansmen.
Ji Hao had already absorbed a part of Ji Xia and Qing Fu's Senior Magus blood, which had leaked out of the seal last time, yesterday. His physical strength had already surpassed that of an ordinary peak-level Junior Magus.
Now, on the multicoloured flame, there was only a human-head-sized golden-red ball of blood, which was Ji Xiao's Senior Magus blood.
Ji Hao had calculated that once Ji Xiao's Senior Magus blood was completely digested, he would be unable to suppress the agitation of the Gold Crow's bloodline inside his body, and would have to activate the power of his bloodline and start the training for the eleventh and twelfth level of Novice Magus.
At the moment, Ji Hao was looking forward to what kind of special abilities he could acquire.
Three-legged Gold Crow, an ancient divine bird, possessed great powers. It was one of the few powerful creatures in the world during the ancient times. Any one of the innate powers inherited from its bloodline was powerful enough to dominate the entire world. If he could acquire more than one special ability, it would be even more amazing.
While Ji Hao was lost in thought, a gentle and gentle voice came from the jungle far away. "My friend in the front, pay attention, a beast is looking at you."
A fierce gust of wind suddenly blew towards Ji Hao, along with a pungent stench. The black gust of wind blew towards Ji Hao's face, along with countless grains of sand, which were covered with wisps of green, ghostly flames. The gust of wind was bone-piercingly cold. Ji Hao's whole body stiffened once the gust of wind touched his body, and he lost control of half of his body.
Ji Hao let out a great growl, and nine golden spell symbols emerged from his pupils simultaneously. The Yuan Dan in his spiritual space started rotating at a high speed, and the pure power of the Yuan Dan started circulating inside his body. Stimulated by the power of the Yuan Dan, Ji Hao's Qi and blood suddenly exploded. A wave of heat spurted out from his body, and a circle of fiery light wrapped Ji Hao up.
The black gust of wind and the faint fiery light clashed against each other, creating a series of loud popping sounds. Countless black grains of sand exploded against the fiery light. The power of each grain of sand was as great as a strike launched by a peak-level Junior Magus. Ji Hao could easily withstand the power of one or two grains of sand, and hundreds or even thousands of grains of sand, with his current physical strength, he wouldn't be afraid at all.
However, tens of thousands of black grains of sand roared towards Ji Hao along with the gust of wind. Ji Hao staggered backwards, and the fiery light that had been protecting Ji Hao's body started shaking, and showed signs of collapsing.
Swoosh! A over ten-zhang long scorpion, which had a pair of transparent wings on its back, darted out of the jungle. Its entire body was purely black, with dark-green stripes. Seeing Ji Hao from a distance, this extremely fierce poisonous scorpion opened its mouth and let out a fierce gust of wind that rolled up countless grains of sand and darted over along with wisps of green flame, darting towards Ji Hao.
Qing Ying, who was far away from Ji Hao, let out a shout, followed by the Fire Crow Clan and Qing Yi Clan warriors. Tens of arrows darted towards Ji Hao from all directions, and blocked the scorpion from all directions. However, the scorpion was too fast, no matter how fast the arrows of the Qing Yi Clan warriors were, they couldn't stop it before it attacked Ji Hao.
"Bastard, how dare you hurt people?!" Along with the gentle and gentle voice, a ten zhang tall young man, who was wearing a white flax robe and had long hair hanging loosely on his back, flew out of the jungle, trod on a gust of wind, and raised his hand. A beam of cyan light landed in front of Ji Hao, transformed into a round shield, and blocked the black gust of wind, sand and flame released by the scorpion.
The young man waved his hand again, and a huge, square golden brick rose into the air, spun for a few times, and smashed down heavily on the scorpion's head.
Followed by a thunderous boom, the golden brick smashed the scorpion's head, and created a tens of feet wide pit on the ground.
Ji Hao stared at the young man in surprise and shock, and was so excited that his hands and feet were even shaking slightly. He was controlling the power of nature with his own power, and could release a power that was hundreds of times greater than his own power. The magic used by this young man was the same as Ji Hao's [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words].
Different from the Southern Wasteland magic, this young man and Ji Hao were both walking on the path of nature.
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