Five days later, beside a rapidly flowing river in the middle of the mountain.
Three Jia Clan's warriors and over a hundred slave warriors had surrounded Ji Hao and Man Man. The Jia Clan's warriors, who were holding heavy weapons, moved as fast as the wind, madly attacking Ji Hao. Occasionally, one of their attacks would hit Ji Hao's body and let out muffled, thunderous booms.
These Jia Clan's warriors were all at the Senior Magus level, and a single attack of theirs was powerful enough to destroy a mountain.
However, the armour made by Po was extraordinarily powerful. A seemingly inconspicuous clear light had been flowing on the surface of the armour, condensing into fist-sized lotuses and sticking to Ji Hao's body. No matter how many attacks were launched, these lotuses would only slightly rotate and dissipate most of the attacks.
Ji Hao activated his special ability, the [Gold Crow Armour], and countless feather-like spell symbols emerged from his skin, flowing on his skin like water waves. The attacks launched by the three Jia Clan's warriors, even if they couldn't hurt Ji Hao, they would at least make him fly away and lose his footing. However, the [Gold Crow Armour] had the magical effect of dispelling all of the attacks launched by the three Jia Clan's warriors. Therefore, Ji Hao had only taken a little bit of the impact.
Therefore, even though the three Jia Clan's warriors had joined hands to attack Ji Hao together, Ji Hao was still able to fight against them with only a sharp sword.
Five days were more than enough for Ji Hao, who had a strong life-force, to recover a small half of his injuries. At least, he could now hack with his sword.
The [Gold Crow Pupils] were shining brightly, and around Ji Hao's pupils, nine spheres of golden light were slowly rotating. Although the three enemies were moving as fast as the wind and their steps were mysterious and unpredictable, Ji Hao could still see through about fifty to sixty percent of their moves.
Occasionally, the long sword of Ji Hao would move, and a weird arc of light would be released, brushing against the weapons of the three Jia Clan's warriors. Every time, Ji Hao would accurately pierce into the eyes, mouths, throats and other vital body parts of the three Jia Clan's warriors.
Although Ji Hao didn't activate the [Nine Stars Fall] and couldn't break the defense of the three Jia Clan's warriors with his own power, every three to five breaths, Ji Hao would hit the vital body parts of the three Jia Clan's warriors. The longer the three Jia Clan's warriors fought, the more frightened they became.
They had followed the Blood Fang to travel across the Southern Wasteland, captured countless slaves and sold them as slaves. They had lived in the Southern Wasteland jungle for two to three hundred years, and had gone through thousands of battles.
Warriors of the Southern Wasteland clans were just like their characters, their strength was also divided according to the rules.
A Novice Magus would never be able to defeat a Junior Magus, and a Junior Magus would never be able to defeat a Senior Magus. As for a Senior Magus, the difference in power between Senior Magi and Magus Acupoints would be obvious and obvious.
In the Southern Wasteland, there was almost no such thing as a skipping level challenge.
However, Ji Hao, a little kid who had just activated his bloodline power, was only at the Junior Level. How could he, a kid who had just activated his bloodline power, fight against three powerful Senior Magi equally? Although Ji Hao was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of power, the two of them were actually equally matched.
In fact, judging from the effectiveness of his attacks, Ji Hao's longsword had hit the vital parts of their bodies multiple times. Ji Hao's attacks seemed to be even more threatening.
"This little freak, we can't let him live!" growled a Jia Clan warrior, "Use all of your powers, capture him alive! Otherwise, when the others come, they will have to share a big half of the credit with us! "
The three Jia Clan's warriors were extremely irritated. Five days! Ever since the last time when Ji Hao and Man Man had killed another Jia Clan's warrior, they had been fleeing in the jungle for another five days and five nights, during which, another two Jia Clan's warriors and hundreds of slave warriors had been killed by Ji Hao and Man Man together.
This kind of loss had completely thrown Di Luo out of his wits.
As for the elite Blood Fang, who had been living in the Southern Wasteland for five hundred years, and had never lost a single Jia Clan warrior, they had almost gone crazy.
They had already secretly regarded this mission of capturing Ji Hao and Man Man alive as a huge gamble. Apart from Di Luo's reward, which had been getting higher and higher, these elite warriors had also raised sky-high bets among themselves.
"Use all of your powers, capture him alive!"
Thinking of the benefits they could get from capturing Ji Hao alive, the three Jia Clan warriors couldn't help but drool. All of a sudden, all of their attention was focused on Ji Hao, and they completely ignored Man Man, who was curled up on the ground, with a pitiful, small body.
The eyes of the two Jia Clan warriors suddenly turned into a khaki color - their bodies began to swell up, as if they were filled with air. Streams of thick, yellow light flowed on the surface of their skin. Their bodies, which were over three meters tall, quickly expanded to over six meters tall, and the power of each of their attacks suddenly rose by ten times.
The four eyes of the other Jia Clan warrior simultaneously turned into a sharp and cold silver color. His body didn't change too much, but every time he raised his hand or made a move, he would bring up a terrifyingly cold stream of air.
This cold stream of air couldn't attack the enemies from tens of zhang away, hundreds of zhang away, or even tens of miles away. It could only rely on the bodies of the Jia Clan warriors, and attach itself to their weapons to attack the enemies.
However, this cold stream of air was bone-piercingly cold. Ji Hao was hit twice by the long sword held in his hand, and his skin was now covered with a thin layer of ice. The speed of his attacks and defenses was suddenly slowed down by more than a hundred percent.
Followed by a few thunderous booms, the bodies of the two Jia Clan warriors, which had expanded to twice their original size, fiercely hit Ji Hao's body with a pair of heavy hammers, as if they were smashing iron.
This time, even Po's armour and the Gold Crow Armour couldn't protect Ji Hao completely.
Waves of heavy impact power continuously drilled into Ji Hao's body. The armour and the Gold Crow Armour had already absorbed ninety-nine percent of the impact power for Ji Hao, but the last bit of impact power still made Ji Hao vomit blood, and his bones let out a series of creaking noise.
"This kid is so tough! Is he really just a Junior Magus who had just activated his bloodline power? " The more the three Jia Clan warriors fought, the more upset they became. They had already released all of their powers without any reservation, but why couldn't they defeat Ji Hao?
Who on earth taught such a freak?
While the three Jia Clan warriors were getting impatient, Ji Hao abruptly opened his mouth and let out a Gold Crow Flame. The golden-red flame, which was as sticky as lava, shrouded the area with a radius of tens of zhang. The three Jia Clan warriors and over a hundred slave warriors were all shrouded by the flame.
The great heat instantly burned over a hundred slave warriors into ashes, while the armours worn by the three Jia Clan warriors suddenly released a dazzling light, fending off the Gold Crow Flame. Different colored flames clashed against each other and let out muffled, thunderous booms. The three Jia Clan warriors raised their hands and covered their faces with their hands, fending off the great heat.
Man Man, who hadn't made any move since the beginning, suddenly leapt up from the ground. She let out a raging roar, climbed onto the shoulders of the Jia Clan warriors like the most sensitive monkey, held the heads of the Jia Clan warriors with both of her hands, and pulled hard. Along with a loud popping sound, the head of a Jia Clan warrior was pulled out from the ground.
One, two, three … the heads of the three Jia Clan warriors were torn off by Man Man in such a horrible way, before they had even noticed Man Man.
The three gigantic bodies of the three Jia Clan warriors fell on the ground, blood splashing everywhere.
Ji Hao gasped for air, then vomited another mouthful of blood.
Abruptly, a series of rapid footsteps came from all directions. Di Luo, along with hundreds of Jia Clan warriors and thousands of slave warriors, surrounded Ji Hao and Man Man.
Not only from the dense jungle in front of Ji Hao and Man Man, but also from the river behind Ji Hao and Man Man, large groups of slave warriors, mounted on 'sword edge spiders', jumped out.
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