A giant cyan bird stopped in front of the cabin.
The bird had a long green feather, and in the hazy morning light, its entire body had been glowing with a faint cyan luster.
The bird's face was quite proud. From time to time, it would scratch and bite the ground with its jade-like beak and claws. Occasionally, it would show the whites of its eyes to those Wind Bird clansmen, who were near and far away from them.
A three-meter tall, especially handsome young man was sitting on the back of the bird. The look on his face was exactly the same as that of the bird he was riding on: arrogant, proud, arrogant, insufferably arrogant, to the point that he even wanted every single hair on his body to howl towards the sky.
Thousands of Wind Bird Clan people surrounded the bird, yelling and yelling, telling Mu Jiuxiao to come out and welcome the holy spirit messenger. However, they dared not to approach this bird and the young man on its back. Instead, they only dared to look at them from a distance away. This young man and the bird stopped in front of the cabin, which made a few high-status Wind Bird Clan people dare not to enter the cabin.
"Elder, elder, the messenger is here! Come out and welcome him!"
"Elder? Did you hear him? Come out and welcome the messenger! "
"Ahyaya, elder, you must be focusing on your cultivation and have sealed your senses. You can't hear us, what should we do?"
Inside the cabin, Mu Jiuxiao's look turned weird. He tremblingly looked at Ji Hao while cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. But soon, Mu Jiuxiao's look turned relaxed, and a faint smile gradually spread out on his face.
At last, Mu Jiuxiao even bravely stood up slowly, looking down at Ji Hao, who was sitting on the ground.
"No matter who you are, holy spirit messengers are incredibly powerful. You can never rival them."
"I, I am going to welcome the messenger sent by the holy spirit lord. Are you running, or what?"
Because of the arrival of the holy spirit messenger, Mu Jiuxiao, who had been scared out of his wits just now and had been trembling all night, now calmed himself down and put on the air of a clan elder.
Ji Hao pondered for a while, glanced at the holy spirit statue on the table, then smiled.
Standing up, Ji Hao threw a heavy slap on Mu Jiuxiao's face. Mu Jiuxiao howled out in pain, then was sent flying away from the door of the cabin. Along with a shrill howl, Mu Jiuxiao spurted out mouthfuls of blood, which was mixed with a few teeth. He fell down at the feet of that big green bird in a very embarrassing way.
Qing Niao was stunned. Her human-like eyes stared at Mu Jiuxiao.
The young man on the bird's back paused as well. He lowered his head, looked at Mu Jiuxiao, and scolded coldly, "Are you the elder of this clan? Why are you in such a sorry state? "
Ji Hao walked out of the cabin with a big grin on his face, stood in front of the door, cupped his hands towards the young man who was sitting on the back of the Cyan Bird, and said, "He is in such a sorry state, of course, he was beaten by me. As for why I hit him … I didn't mean to hurt him, but his expression just now was asking for a beating. "
Originally, Ji Hao could easily let Mu Jiuxiao go. At most, he could erase this memory of his.
But since the messenger of a living creature came, Ji Hao truly wanted to see how powerful this messenger was. Since Mu Jiuxiao dared to provoke Ji Hao, Ji Hao couldn't blame Ji Hao for making him suffer.
Once he saw Ji Hao, the young man immediately leaped up like a cat whose tail was on fire. He pointed at Ji Hao and screamed hoarsely, "Outer space monsters! Kill him, kill him! Under the order of the holy spirit, all green-kind people should kill creatures like this with all of our powers! "
While pointing at Ji Hao and yelling, the young man threw out a fist-sized, cyan-colored wooden block.
The wooden block exploded and released a sphere of green light. Within the green light was the face of a heavily armored, strong-looking human warrior.
Ji Hao glanced at that warrior and immediately knew that this was a Heng Gong Fish Clan warrior from Northern Wasteland. Judging from the fish-shaped emblem on his chest armor, this was a Magus-King-level warrior. But since his image showed up in this place, he probably wouldn't end well.
The holy spirit's order was paramount in the hearts of these green-kind people. Including Mu Jiuxiao, thousands of Wind Bird Clan people who had been watching from afar gave a thunderous roar simultaneously. From their backs, hazy, cyan-colored birds rose into the sky, raised fierce gales, and pounced on Ji Hao.
Gales, rapid gales. When the power of the gales reached an extreme level, when the gales moved at an extreme speed, the power of the gales would be even scarier than steel blades. Thousands of cyan-colored wind blades, ranging from three to five inches long to over three meters long, swept over along with the shrill screams of countless birds. Dust puffed up while countless deep and shallow slashes were left on the ground by those wind blades.
Ji Hao spread his arms and let those wind blades strike on his body.
Those wind blades were shattered one after another. The fierce gales revolved around Ji Hao, but not even a hair of Ji Hao's was messed up.
A faint layer of fiery light was released from the Gold Crow flame cloak. No matter how many wind blades hacked and hacked, this thin layer of fiery light remained perfectly unmoved, not even stirring up a slight ripple.
Weak, too weak. Mu Jiuxiao, the most powerful one in this clan, was only as powerful as peak-level Senior Magi. Thousands of clansmen combined their powers and couldn't harm Ji Hao at all.
The young man sitting on the bird's back glanced at Ji Hao in shock, then growled harshly, "Outer space evil monster, you're indeed powerful. But your partner has already been killed by the holy spirit. What can you do now? "
The bird gave a resonant roar, opened its emerald-like beak and released a fierce gust of wind.
This bird was amazingly powerful, definitely at the level of Magus King. The fierce gust of wind released from its mouth hacked violently on Ji Hao's body like a cyan-colored long blade, leaving a fist-sized ripple on the protective fiery light around Ji Hao's body!
Nothing more than that, the full-power attack launched by this Magus-King-level bird only managed to shake the defensive fiery light released from the Gold Crow flame cloak slightly!
The bird paused, its pair of eyeballs nearly popped out of its eye sockets. Its long cyan-colored feathers straightened up one after another, staring at Ji Hao as if he was a ghost.
The young man gave a resonant roar in shock, then patted on the sword sheath tied around his waist. A cyan-colored long sword rose into the air and suddenly transformed into a cyan-colored, gigantic centipede, roaring towards Ji Hao along with gusts of fierce gales.
The sword itself was no longer than six feet long, but once it rose into the air, it transformed into a hundred-zhang long, gigantic centipede, roaring towards Ji Hao.
Ji Hao had a good eyesight. He clearly saw three black centipede beads inlaid on the hilt of the sword. The reason why this flying sword could transform into a gigantic centipede and attack its enemies was probably because of these three centipede beads.
The tool-crafting methods in this world were quite special.
Ji Hao chuckled, then reached out his hand and let the sword hack on his palm.
Clang! Ji Hao clenched his five fingers together. The gigantic centipede let out a shrill howl and disappeared into thin air. The cyan-colored long sword was gripped in Ji Hao's hand and violently shook. Next, a trace of spirit power contained in the long sword was shattered.
The young man gave a muffled moan, then vomited blood just like Mu Jiuxiao last night. After that, blood gushed out from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears like fountains.
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