In the dense forest, over two hundred 'people' had been fighting crazily in two groups.
One group of 'people' was tall and sturdy, with an average height of over three meters, muscles bulging like wild beasts. Their faintly green skin was thickly covered in all kinds of strange spell symbols. Along with their moves, these spell symbols had been glowing with a dark-green light.
Behind this group of people, there was a picture of a wild beast flashing brightly. Along with the movements of these 'people', these wild beasts were like living creatures, pouncing and biting on their backs. Faint bestial cries were constantly coming out of these people's bodies.
Ji Hao huddled in the crown of a giant tree, narrowed his eyes and looked at these 'people'. The beast patterns on their backs had been shining brightly, and a strong sense of power that was similar to souls had been spreading out. This kind of soul power merged with the spirit blood power of these 'people', allowing these 'people' to jump higher, run faster, and wield their weapons more forcefully.
Ji Hao clearly saw that when these beast-like creatures launched their attacks on the nearby trees, those tree trunks would explode, as if they were struck by lightning bolts. Zhang wide holes would appear on the trunks of those trees, seeming to be extremely powerful.
The other group of 'people' was tall and slim, over a head taller than these beast-like 'people'.
However, despite their height advantage, these 'people' were scrawny, and their waists weren't even as thick as the arms of these beast-like 'people'. They also bared their upper bodies, and their faintly green skin was thickly covered in spell symbols as well. On their backs, clear patterns of fierce birds were tattooed.
These birds of prey rolled and soared as if they were alive. Occasionally, they would spit out gusts of strong wind that wrapped around these skinny 'people', making them faster and more agile.
Both groups of 'people' looked similar to human beings, but their facial features were different.
The 'people' who had beast patterns tattooed on their backs had rough and ferocious faces. At first glance, they looked like a mixture of a tiger and a bear.
On the other hand, those slim 'people', who had tattoos of fierce birds on their backs, had beautiful faces. Except for the fact that their faces were especially slim and their noses were especially sharp, they could even be called 'handsome' in the humankind.
The weapons in the hands of the burly 'people' were shaped like axes or hammers. As they slashed, their weapons constantly emitted a deep sound of thunder. Occasionally, a bolt of lightning would shoot out from their weapons and land on the ground or the tree trunk, creating a huge hole.
As for the skinny people, they all used curved blades and long swords shaped like bird beaks. Their weapons were exquisite and sharp. When they swung their weapons, the wind whistled, causing their attacks to be especially fierce and ruthless. Every attack was aimed at the opponent's fatal spot.
No matter if it was wind or thunder, they were all variations of the wood element. Both sides were fighting in the forest, and the wood element spiritual energy in the surroundings was extremely abundant. Therefore, their battle became long and drawn-out. More than two hundred people had been fighting for more than four hours, but there was still no winner.
The thin 'people' were extremely fast, and they had the upper hand in dodging and dodging.
However, both sides were in the dense forest, which was filled with tree trunks and wisterias. Although they were fast, limited by the terrain, their advantage in speed wasn't very obvious. On the other hand, although their opponents were relatively slow, they were incredibly strong. Occasionally, when they bumped into each other, these thin 'people' would be shaken and stagger back. Overall, it seemed that both sides were evenly matched.
The fight lasted for quite a while, and finally, both sides were soaked in sweat and gasping for air. The lightning bolts and fierce gales coiled around their weapons were gradually dispelled. Obviously, they were no longer able to fight anymore. Suddenly, an elderly man with dark-green hair walked out from each side with big steps, standing hundreds of zhang away from the other side.
Following a series of spell incantations, a dazzling light burst from the bodies of the two elderly men simultaneously.
Behind the sturdy old man, a tiger-like beast pattern with two heads leaped out. Wrapped in arm-thick lightning bolts, it roared out and darted forward. Behind the skinny old man's back, an enormous bird that looked like a roc, but had six wings and was wrapped in cyan gales, rose into the air, drew an arc in the air, then bumped into the tiger.
Within a twinkling of an eye, a thunderous boom was generated, along with which, a green light dazzled out in all directions. The lightning bolts and the fierce gales swooshed to two to three miles away. Over two-hundred people from both sides were sent flying into the air simultaneously, vomiting light-green sticky blood while howling in pain.
Tens of gigantic trees were blown into pieces, and the chests of the two elderly men, who had launched this attack with all of their power, were hollowed. Blood gushed out from their eyes, ears, noses and mouths, while they fell on the ground, twitching intensely. It seemed that they were not far from death.
Seeing this, Ji Hao almost laughed out loud. Were these people's brains damaged? They had used such a powerful magic, but didn't even evacuate their clansmen. Instead, they had just launched this attack. Were they afraid that their clansmen wouldn't die fast enough?
In the Southern Wasteland jungle, once Senior Magi from two clans started a fight with all of their powers, they would try their best to stay as far away from their own villages as possible. Who had ever seen a Southern Wasteland Senior Magi fight directly in their own villages?
The jungle fell into a deathly silence. After a long while, those warriors, who were sent flying away by the explosion, struggled up from the ground with difficulty. While vomiting blood, they helped their clansmen stand up and retreated in different directions.
Ji Hao pondered for a while, then carefully followed up with those skinny old men.
Ji Hao always felt that those rough and muscular old men were stupider, they were more like wild beasts. Ji Hao estimated that they would not be easy to deal with. These skinny old men seemed to be smarter, and the weapons they used were more exquisite. Apparently, their civilization was slightly more developed. Ji Hao might be able to gain something by following them.
These old men were badly injured, so they couldn't move fast in the jungle. Within an hour, they could only move thirty to fifty miles. Ji Hao patiently followed them all the way. On the way, he watched them search for all kinds of herbs to heal their wounds, collect wild beasts that were killed by the traps in the jungle, and pick all kinds of fruits when they passed by the wild fruit trees.
After five days, these old men had recovered sixty to seventy percent of their injuries, and moved much faster than before. Another two days later, a large lake appeared in the jungle in front of Ji Hao. In the middle of the lake was a small island, which had a radius of over a hundred miles.
Ji Hao stood on a towering tree by the lake, looking at the small island from afar. Among the branches of the island, exquisite cabins were built with large amounts of vines. These cabins were scattered in the dense foliage like bird nests. At first glance, Ji Hao couldn't even tell exactly how many cabins there were in the island.
Also, among those wooden houses, some enormous bird nests were found, and from time to time, all kinds of fierce birds could be seen flying up and down.
This was a clan that lived together with fierce birds, which reminded Ji Hao of the Gold Crow Clan.
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