"Qing Ming, the enemy is here!"
Two days later, when Qing Ming had just stepped onto the fence wall, Heng Luo jumped on the back of a red leopard and landed beside Qing Ming.
"Snakes! Lots of snakes! There are other enemies as well. Lots of them, they are everywhere. "
After becoming a Senior Magus, Heng Luo's ability to communicate with plants had increased. However, plants were brainless, and could only send simple messages.
"Finally, they are here?"
It wasn't surprising that the enemy would attack, but this time, it must be the Black Water Serpent Clan. Except for them, no other clan had snakes as their beasts.
"Ji Hao, get ready, the enemy is here!"
Qing Ming hurriedly found Ji Hao and informed him about the enemy's attack.
"Damn it! How come they are so fast? "
Hearing the news, Ji Hao's face darkened.
Although he had already sent a message to the Gold Black Mountain, and asked Ji Xia to bring people to help, the enemy's attack was too fast. But now, the enemy's attack was even faster, and the reinforcements hadn't arrived yet.
"We have to stop the enemy's attack before the reinforcements arrive."
Putting on their armours and holding their heavy swords, Ji Hao and Qing Ming gave the order to fight. The Fire Crow Clan and the Qing Yi Clan's warriors all took their positions, and were ready to fight.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
The heavy footsteps shook the ground, and the woods fell down, and sawdust flew in the air.
A group of huge armored bulls rushed out of the forest with a rumbling sound. On the backs of these bulls, there was a tall and muscular man, who was wearing a horned helmet and holding a huge axe and stick.
A flag with a bull's head was fluttering above the battle formation.
"The Barbarian Bull Clan!"
Seeing these muscular men, Qing Ming frowned and said, "The Barbarian Bull Clan is a neutral clan, but even they have joined the battle?"
"Money can move people's hearts."
Ji Hao snorted, and gripped the heavy sword in his hand.
"Boom! Boom! "
Another thunderous roar resounded through the air. Around the Cold Stream Valley, numerous battle flags were raised high, and groups of murderous warriors rushed out of the woods.
"The Tusk Tiger Clan, the Raging Lion Clan, the Wind Eagle Clan, and … the Ghost Clan, the Demon Clan, the Gu Clan! Damn it, all these guys hiding in the deep mountains and forests have come out one by one? "
Ji Hao and Qing Ming raised their heads and saw those battle flags that had been put up around the Cold Stream Valley, their faces instantly darkened.
The Ghost Tribe, Demon Tribe, and Venomous Insect Tribe, these three tribes almost never interacted with the outside world.
These three tribes were extremely terrifying. The Ghost Tribe and the Demon Tribe were like ghosts, while the Venomous Insect Tribe was good at using poisonous insects. In the Southern Wasteland, they could be considered as an unconventional tribe.
"The main character hasn't arrived yet, and we're already in a tight encirclement. This battle won't be easy. "
Qing Styx raised his head and scanned the surroundings. He saw that the Cold Stream Valley was completely surrounded by groups of ferocious-looking warriors who had their battle flags raised high.
"These few tribes actually came out in full force? There are at least a hundred thousand of them. "
None of the tribes surrounding the Cold Stream Valley were large tribes. Several tribes joined forces and gathered 100,000 warriors. They had already turned out in full force.
Only forty thousand Fire Crow Clan warriors and five thousand Qing Yi Clan archers were guarding the Cold Stream Valley. Including the 'Ancient War Tree' and the Fire Crows, there were less than thirty Senior Magi in total.
Facing this hundred thousand allied forces, they were already nervous, not to mention the Black Water Serpent Clan, which was even more powerful and terrifying.
"Boom!"
Under the Cold Stream Valley, Tianshui light suddenly burst out from the river that flowed through the valley, as if the entire river had been lifted up.
"Hiss …"
Giant snakes over a hundred zhang long, pitch-black and emitting icy auras burst out from the icy water. They stuck out their crimson tongues and roared into the sky.
Black clothed people, who were wearing snakeskin tight clothes and holding snake-tooth swords, rushed out from the light behind the gigantic snakes.
A gigantic white flag with a black snake on it was raised high in the air, releasing a cold, murderous aura.
"The Black Water Serpent Clan has finally arrived!"
At this moment, all the enemies had gathered, and a great battle was about to break out.
"Fire Crow Clan, the Cold Stream Valley is a public area, not your Fire Crow Clan's territory. All of our clans have a share of the mine here. "
A man in a black cloak was standing on the head of a gigantic black snake, his whole body was releasing a cold, watery mist. He pointed at the Cold Stream Valley and yelled loudly.
"Hand over the mine, or we'll kill every single one of you!"
The man in the black cloak raised a bone wand, which was carved with snake patterns, in his hand. Tianshui Qi gathered on the bone wand, and the watery light surged out like a raging tide.
"Hand over the mine!"
"Hand over the mine!"
"Hand over the mine!"
The enemies, who were all over the valley, let out earth-shaking roars together. Their voices were as loud as a tsunami and a landslide.
Such a great roar could make anyone's face change color.
"Damn it! That's the Black Water Serpent Clan's Great Priest, Black Water Yuan. He and that snake of his are both peak-level Senior Magi. "
The Fire Crow Clan and the Black Water Serpent Clan had been enemies for generations. Of course, Ji Hao knew about the Black Water Serpent Clan.
The power gap between two Senior Magi was huge.
A Senior Magus with one Magus Aperture, or a hundred Magus Apertures. However, the power gap between them was hundreds of times.
In the Southern Wasteland, a peak-level Senior Magus like Black Water Yuan, who had opened nearly a hundred Magus Apertures, was already an overlord.
Facing such a peak-level power, the Cold Stream Valley couldn't resist at all.
"Fire Crow Clan, are you going to hand over the mine or not?"
Streams of watery light gathered on the bone wand, and a vast ocean appeared above Black Water Yuan's head.
As long as he swung the bone wand, this vast ocean would be smashed into the Cold Stream Valley.
With the power of a peak-level Senior Magus, it was possible for him to destroy the entire Cold Stream Valley with a single strike. At that time, except for the Senior Magi, who could survive, all the others would be killed.
However, it was impossible for Ji Hao and Qing Ming to hand over the Cold Stream Valley.
"The Cold Stream Valley is our territory. It's impossible for us to hand over the Cold Stream Valley. If you want to fight, let's fight! "
Ji Hao and Qing Ming glanced at each other and nodded heavily.
This time, they had no choice but to risk their lives.
"Fight!"
Black Water Yuan glanced at Ji Hao and Qing Ming coldly, but didn't launch the attack directly. Instead, he waved his hand and gave the order.
"Just as I thought, he doesn't want to destroy this mine either."
Seeing that Black Water Yuan didn't launch the attack directly, Ji Hao and Qing Ming both let out a sigh of relief. As long as it wasn't that irresistible power, they still had a chance to fight.
"Kill!"
Battle cries shook the sky.
As soon as the Black Water Turtle gave the order, all the warriors from different clans roared, raised their weapons, and rushed towards the Cold Stream Valley.
"Caw!"
A group of Wind Eagle warriors launched attacks from the sky.
On the ground, the Barbarian Bull Cavalry, the Saber-Toothed Tiger Cavalry, the Furious Lion Cavalry, and the pitch-black mist, along with the ghastly roars, swarmed towards the Cold Stream Valley like a tidal wave.
"Kill!"
Warriors of the Cold Stream Valley roared and waved their weapons.
The war had officially started.
"Caw! Caw!"
Fire Crows raised raging flames and rushed towards the Wind Eagles.
"Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Archers of the Qing Yi Clan released a rain of arrows.
"For the Clan!"
Countless Ancient War Trees burst out cyan light, and countless thorny vines twisted and intertwined.
Blood splashed, sharp blades whistled, and crazy roars sounded.
The entire Cold Stream Valley was set ablaze with the flames of war.
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