It was as if someone had suddenly stuffed hundreds of highly poisonous cobras into his warm, comfortable bed, which also had a special aroma after being exposed to the sun.
Ji Hao felt an indescribable coldness and dampness rush straight into his brain through his tailbone. He opened all of his pores and absorbed the natural power into his body. The pair of fiery wings suddenly spread out behind his body along with an ear-piercing swishing noise. Ji Hao rushed down the stairs with all of his strength.
It wasn't that the guards had left their posts, it was that they had all been killed.
The heavy rain had washed away all traces, not even a single trace of blood or smell of blood was left. However, before the guards had died, their souls had been vibrating intensely, and had still left a faint sense of power around the memorial arch.
Reminded by the mysterious man, Ji Hao's spirit power, which was far more sensitive than any Southern Wasteland Senior Magi, or even those who were even more powerful, had finally sensed the lingering coldness of a soul, which was lingering around the memorial arch.
The [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words] could strengthen one's soul and communicate with the universe, it contained endless secrets. Ji Hao activated the [Mantra Dan with Nine Secret Words] with all of his power. His Yuan Dan started rotating at its highest speed, and waves of soul power transformed into a huge invisible net, spreading out in all directions. Immediately, he 'saw' the horrible, almost tangible killing intent in the air.
Ji Hao activated the pair of fiery wings with all of his power and ran away at his highest speed. He held Man Man's tiny body in his arms, and broke the air with a loud bang, causing nine layers of white air explosions in a row. Ji Hao's body flashed across the air and reached the top of the stairs. He was about to rush down the stairs and rush into the dense woods beside the lake.
Until now, Ying Yan and the tens of guards hadn't realized what had happened.
They were powerful and had a high social status, they represented the supreme beings of the Southern Wasteland. Most of the time, those guards were no different from servants. As for Ying Yan, he was born into an extraordinary family, and his status was equal to that of the 'Minister of the Imperial Palace'. He had never fought a bloody battle in his entire life.
In terms of fighting experience, Ying Yan and the tens of guards were not even ten percent as experienced as Ji Hao!
Only after Ji Hao had fled hundreds of zhang away did Ying Yan turn his head back in panic, opened his mouth and yelled, "Ji Hao! You little monkey! What the hell are you doing?!"
Suddenly, Ying Yan sensed a faint smell of blood, which was tied around his waist. An ancient bronze magic talisman, which had the totem of a three-headed pheasant, abruptly lit up. The eyes of the three-headed pheasant on the talisman let out a bright cyan light, which quickly wrapped Ying Yan up.
"Is this... Magic Poison?" Ying Yan rubbed his nose. Green blood was ceaselessly dripping down from his nostrils. At first, it was only light green, but in an instant, the blood turned dark green and emitted a pungent smell.
Voodoo poison, not only was it a voodoo poison, it was also the fastest, fiercest and deadliest venom among all voodoo poisons. Ying Yan didn't know much about voodoo poisons, but after all, he had lived for nearly a thousand years. His rich experience allowed him to recognize that this poison was made from at least hundreds of different kinds of venomous insects.
Mixing hundreds of different kinds of venomous insects and turning their venoms into voodoo poisons, in the Southern Wasteland jungle, only a few Maguspriests from large clans like the Bi Fang Clan and the Rosefinch Clan knew about this secret magic. The other small clans couldn't possibly know such a complicated magic, and they didn't have enough money and power to make this kind of voodoo poison.
Facing the sudden attack of the voodoo poison, the bronze tablet worn by Ying Yan automatically protected its owner, and blocked the poison from continuing to attack. However, after all, a slight trace of the poison had gone into Ying Yan's body. Ying Yan suddenly felt weak, and his power had been weakened by thirty percent.
"Which clan are you from?! Are you trying to rebel?! " Facing the sudden attack, Ying Yan didn't make any other moves, instead, he yelled hoarsely, "Do you know that if you offend our young master, your entire clan will lose their lives?!"
Ji Hao held Man Man tightly in his arms and ran as fast as he could. He clearly understood that Man Man couldn't die, at least, during the period of time when he was serving as Man Man's bodyguard, Man Man couldn't die. According to what he knew about Man Man in the past few days, if this little girl died, the Fire Crow Clan would definitely be cruelly punished by her Abba.
Ji Hao ran as fast as he could, but when he was running, he heard Ying Yan yelling at the people who had sneakily attacked him. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Those people had already killed Man Man's bodyguards, and had already made up their minds. Who would care about your threats now?
Ji Hao took a step forward, and his silhouette became hazy, leaving a series of afterimages in the air. He was about to rush down the stairs.
The sky suddenly darkened, and a gigantic blood-red moon appeared in the air. Thousands of blood-red streams of mist poured down from the blood-red moon and transformed into a gigantic net, firmly covering the area with a radius of ten miles.
Ji Hao bumped into a stream of blood-red mist; an extremely soft and sticky stream of power came from all directions and slightly pushed him back. Ji Hao's head was dizzy, and he staggered backward for hundreds of steps. He gasped quickly for air, and was forced back to the stairs in front of the palace.
"Moon... blood moon?" Ji Hao raised his head and looked at the gigantic blood-red moon in shock.
"Moon?" Man Man looked at Ji Hao in surprise, "What is' moon '?"
Ji Hao didn't respond.
In the night sky of the Southern Wasteland, there were only countless different-sized stars. There was no bright moon that dominated the night sky in Ji Hao's memory. Therefore, to Man Man, she didn't have the concept of 'moon'. This was the first time that she heard the word 'moon' from Ji Hao's mouth.
Ji Hao stared at the blood-red moon above his head. Although it was the first time for him to see it, Ji Hao instinctively called it 'moon'. However, the blood-red moon floating above his head didn't seem to be a real thing, but only an illusory shadow.
A hazy blood-red mist slowly rose from the ground, replacing the mist brought by the heavy rain. Within the blood-red mist, a group of ghost-like sturdy silhouettes gradually showed up.
These Jia Clan's warriors were wearing heavy armours; except for their cheeks, every inch of their skin was covered by heavy armours. They were laughing viciously in low voices. The four eyes on their faces were shining brightly, making them look like devils that had come from hell.
Ji Hao took a quick glance at them, and found that there were over a thousand Jia Clan's warriors rushing out from all directions.
"Four-eyes?" Ying Yan yelled harshly, "Are you Jia Clan's devils? How dare you! You invaded our Southern Wasteland and captured our Southern Wasteland people, that was already a capital crime. Today, you even dared to attack our young master, you, aren't you afraid of death?! "
"We've already done it, don't you think we should be afraid?" Di Luo let out a frivolous grin, slowly walked out of the mist with a bright red rose held in his hand. He gave an evil grin towards Ji Hao, then said slowly, "That little girl is very pretty, she can be sold for a high price. Hah, isn't that right?! "
Ying Yan growled out in anger. Di Luo suddenly pointed his finger at the sky. The blood-red moon flashed across the sky, and a beam of blood-red light darted down. Ying Yan suddenly let out a howl, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his left arm. His left arm was cut off completely by the blood-red light.
The blood-red moon slightly rotated, and another beam of blood-red light flashed across. Ying Yan had just grabbed a blood-red jade talisman with his right hand, but before he could crush it, he was cut into two from the middle by the blood-red light.
Blood splashed everywhere, Ying Yan's internal organs were all over the ground, and even his soul was destroyed by the blood-red light.
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