Ji Wufeng and his party left the manor, Manta Manta was still a little shaken. He knew very well his father's temper, and those words about ruining him were no joke.
Ji Wufeng kicked him over and cursed: "Damn it, can you stop being so cowardly? Otherwise, how can you treat me as a kid...how can you lead the Black Bat Beast Clan?"
Manta Manta still didn't believe it and said: "Master, can it really be done?"
Bat Ao was very decisive. As soon as Ji Wufeng left his front foot, Bat Ao quietly left the territory.
It was obvious that he fully accepted Ji Wufeng's suggestion!
There was no way, he couldn't refuse. Ji Wufeng was the younger brother of Ming Jiulian, and his status was sufficient. In addition, plus the benefits gained from destroying the Yaksha ghost clan, it would be strange for him not to be tempted.
At the same time, the Black Bat Beast Clan dispatched ten thousand elites. When the Yaksha Ghost Clan and the Nether Fox Clan were fighting and had no time to worry about the territory, these ten thousand elites would raid the Yaksha Ghost Clan's territory overnight!
As expected, ten thousand elite generals from the Black Bat Beast Clan led the army, but the vanguard was the eldest prince, Bat Meng, possessing strong Black Bat blood, the strongest young man, and the successor of the future lord.
But as soon as the bat left, Ji Wufeng turned back, glared at the old man and said, "If you don't have the treasure, I will kill you."
The old man sniffed and said: "Don't worry, I guarantee there are good treasures here, I can smell them."
This guy is a clone of the spiritual root of heaven and earth. What he can like is definitely not too bad. Ji Wufeng also became interested and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry and smell it and see where it is?"
The old man followed the smell and wandered around the territory of the black bat beast. The further he went, the more the bat mane felt something was wrong and said: "Boss, in front of you is the altar of our clan, where the ancestral blood is stored."
The old man's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "That's right. Although you black bat beasts are not very good now, your ancestral blood is still pretty good. Let's go."
The manta said blankly: "But it's a forbidden area there. Except for my father, even our brothers are not allowed to enter without permission."
Ancestral blood is extremely precious to a clan. If one can bathe in the ancestral blood, it is very likely that the power of the blood will be stimulated and the clan will be reborn.
However, unless you are extremely talented or have great achievements, it is impossible to come into contact with them.
Even though he is the crown prince, he only has one chance to bathe in the blood of his ancestors in this life.
The old man squinted his eyes and said, "What are you afraid of? With me here, you can easily enter even the dragon's pond and tiger's den." When Ji Wufeng heard that it was the ancestral blood of the black bat beast clan, he immediately lost interest, but the old man said again: "You
Don't underestimate the ancestral blood. The ancestral blood of all races is the blood of the most powerful ancestors. They either have amazing talents or are the blood of their ancestors.
I have stood at the top of the mountain, and I can smell it. The ancestral blood of the black bat beast contains the blood of the strong black bat beast, which is a great supplement."
Ancestral blood is actually a kind of inheritance of power. Powerful ancestors will leave their own blood and bathe it to stimulate the blood power of future generations, thereby gaining more powerful power.
Therefore, any ancestral blood must be the blood of someone with extremely strong talent, or it may be the blood of the most powerful person, otherwise, it is useless.
When Ji Wufeng heard that there was blood from the black evil bat, he immediately became energetic again. It was an innate power.
Under the cover of the old man, the three of them easily sneaked into the altar of the black bat beast. As soon as they saw it, they saw a blood pool, and the blood inside was boiling.
Ji Wufeng felt the powerful power contained in the blood. At the same time, the power of the dragon blood and the blood of the war fox in his body began to stir. It was obvious that he sensed the aura of the blood of the black evil bat in the blood.
Seeing the blood pool, the manta's eyes suddenly gleamed when he was originally trembling. He took off his clothes and wanted to jump in.
The old man pulled him away and said with a glare: "Hey, this is a great tonic, not your bath water."
There must be the power of the blood of the powerful black evil bat in this blood. Ji Wufeng said directly: "We don't have time to waste time here, drain the blood pool for me."
Without saying a word, the old man's essence appeared directly and stretched out its rhizome into the blood pool. The rhizome was like a water pump. In an instant, more than half of the blood pool was reduced, and it was about to be drained.
The corners of the mane's mouth twitched. No matter what, this was the ancestral blood of the black bat beast, and it was drained out just like that.
The old man squinted his eyes and said: "Don't feel bad. With your talent, even if you soak yourself in this pool, you won't have much success. But with me here, you will at least be a black evil bat."
Dacheng."
When the manta heard this, he suddenly became energetic and said: "Why did you smoke so much? If you can't smoke it, I will find two buckets, put them in the buckets and carry them out!"
However, as he spoke, the blood pool was drained by the old man's essence. The guy burped, squinted his eyes and said, "It feels so good, get out!"
The three of them quietly left the altar. Ji Wufeng was a little embarrassed. He had just reached a cooperation with someone and became an ally, and in the blink of an eye, he had hacked someone else's family heirloom. Isn't it a bit unethical?
But think about the first contact between the two parties, and there is no emotional basis, so there is no need to feel guilty, right?
Outside the city of Nether Fox Clan territory!
"Roar……"
Filled with violent roars, hundreds of hill-like red-blooded beasts approached the city wall with heavy steps. The ground shook along the way, stirring up thousands of dust. The red-blooded beast in the front row was riding on the back of a Yaksha ghost tribe.
The individuals are as huge as iron towers. One of them is nearly ten meters tall. He is the lord of the Yaksha Ghost Clan, Gui?. Beside him are the two war kings of the Yaksha Ghost Clan and the Great One.
General's Mansion!
The ghost's eyes exuded a terrible anger and said: "Kill my son, even Ming Tieshan will die. Attack the city for me, no matter men, women, old or young, no one will be left alive!"
Following Gui?'s order, hundreds of red-blooded beasts roared up and charged towards the city wall of the Netherworld Fox Clan!
At the same time, inside the city wall, Ming Haishan, dressed in military uniform, shouted in a deep voice: "Get ready to attack!"
I saw thousands of elite Nether Fox tribesmen wearing black armor leaping onto the top of the city, the black long bows in their hands being drawn into a full moon.
Seeing that the red-blooded beast was about to rush onto the city wall, King Ji next to Minghaishan shouted: "Fire the arrow!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Thousands of elites loosened their bow strings, and the sharp arrows in their hands shot towards the red-blooded beast like lightning.
puff!
boom!
A sharp arrow hit the head of a red-blooded beast, and then suddenly exploded. The huge head of the red-blooded beast was blown to pieces, and the huge body fell to the ground.
puff!
Another sharp arrow hit the left shoulder of a red-blooded beast. After it exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere, exposing the dense white bones. However, this injury failed to limit the red-blooded beast's attack steps, but instead made it become more powerful.
tyrannical.
In the blink of an eye, the red-blooded beast rushed under the city wall, its huge body suddenly jumped up, landed on the top of the city, and launched a crazy killing spree!
"ah……"
Suddenly, there was a heartbreaking cry, and dozens of elite warriors from the Netherworld Fox Clan were attacked by the red-blooded beasts. Some were trampled into pulp, and some were directly chewed to pieces by the blood basin. The scene was too horrific to watch.
Half of the hundreds of red-blooded beasts were shot and killed, but the other half were not seriously injured and rushed onto the city wall.
The ghost behind him looked even colder, waving his hand and saying, "Kill me!" In an instant, tens of thousands of elite warriors of the Yaksha ghost tribe behind him rushed towards the city wall like thunder!
