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Chapter 86: The Enemy (Part 2)

Chapter 86 Enemies (Part 2)

Bai's eyes widened, and he let out an angry roar. He stretched out his arms and was about to rush towards the eight-feathered archer. With quick eyes and quick hands, Bai Yi grabbed Bai's neck with one hand, thus avoiding the poor eight-feathered arrow.

After his hands were completely disabled by Xia Jie's Yin energy, he had to be cut into pieces by Bai. Piao Yi knew very well how strong the Dongyi people's eight-feathered archers were, and he knew Xia Jie even better.

At the ceremony of testing the position of the tripod, the nine tripods of the country were actually triggered to show the auspicious omen of the gods. What terrible power this pervert possesses. Looking at the deliberately distorted "painful" expression on Xia Jie's face, the old man's wings knew that Xia Jie

It was indeed very painful, so painful that he was worried about how to hold back his laughter, how could he let Bai go out and cause trouble.

Chi Ming was also an elf ghost who could pluck out a cold hair and make him scream "Didi". Seeing Xia Jie's "painful" look, Chi Ming immediately started shouting and pointed at the man lying on the ground unable to move.

The eight-feathered archer who couldn't even make a sound scolded: "Okay, you dare to plot against our master, what kind of hero are you? You keep saying that we are friends, Dongyi's

Hey man, is this how you entertain your friends?"

He jumped on a black horse pulling a cart and shouted loudly: "The whole team is moving in. These guys say one thing and do another. When they see their patriarch, they have to argue with each other."

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Chi Ming was Xia Jie's adjutant, and even powerful shamans like Piao Yi had to obey their orders. As soon as they heard that the whole team was approaching, several Jiuding sorcerers immediately launched witchcraft, and the whole team floated up again.

The strong wind blew by, and the team was far away in an instant. Those Dongyi men looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. For a long time, I couldn't figure out what happened. My leader was not a successful plot.

Did you kill the commander of the Xia people? Why did the commander of the Xia people leave with such a miserable look, while his own leader was still lying on the ground without speaking?

Could it be that his leader has been defeated? How is that possible! Eight-feathered archer, what a powerful person he is. Although he does not use witchcraft, but look at the mark on Xia Jie's chest, how could he be a mere three tripod witch?

Where is the opponent of the Eight Feathered Archers?

Only the team of more than 3,000 people who followed Xia Jie and the others was smart. Seeing that Daxia's envoys suddenly rushed out, they immediately mobilized their mounts and followed closely at a speed that was not slower than Xia Jie and the others.

Above. One of the Dongyi archers with three feathers on his head roared angrily: "Brothers of the Wind Clan, what are you still thinking about? Your leader must have been tricked by that yellow-skinned Xia man. This

Along the way, this bastard tricked at least a hundred of our brothers!"

The group of Dongyi men from the Wind Clan suddenly woke up, and ran toward their tribe's camp yelling and cursing, pulled out their mounts, and followed Xia Jie and his team. Well, following Xia Jie

The team behind them suddenly grew to more than 500 people.

Xia Jie was riding on Mo Qilin's back. When he saw the Dongyi people's team of more than 3,000 and nearly 4,000 people behind him, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Pui Yi, hurry up, hurry up, hahahaha,

I just want to see how they can compete with us on the same mount, but we have the magic acceleration."

Piao Yi and other four Jiuding sorcerers also looked up to the sky and smiled, waving their big sleeves vigorously. The entire team was suddenly covered with a thick layer of golden and red light, and their speed increased by 20% again. This time, those who were following them behind them

The Dongyi people are in a miserable state. No matter how powerful the mount is, it can only travel at the same speed as Hei Shou, which can cover more than ten thousand miles in a day and night. However, the speed Xia Jie and the others are moving now is three times the speed of Hei Shou itself.

If it's more than 100 times, how can they catch up?

Amidst the crazy laughter, Xia Jie patted the big head of Mo Qilin, who was sitting down, and directed him to fly above the team. He folded his hands in front of his heart and took out a top-quality imitation magic weapon given by Taoist Duobao from his bracelet.

, called the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Clouds and Smoke Flag', waved fiercely at the team. Immediately, countless dark clouds rose from the plains, sweeping up the entire team with the slightest sound of wind, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turned into a palm,

With a few whistling sounds of wind, Xia Jie and his team were already thousands of miles away.

In the thickest circle of mushrooms among the grass on the roadside, an old man dressed in tatters, holding a black wooden stick in his hand, with messy hair and dark face, who was even more beggar than a beggar, suddenly jumped up

: "My ancestors' souls, where did this little guy get such a weird magical weapon? He can travel thousands of miles in an instant? Can it be so fast?" He twisted his body, as if teleporting, and traveled hundreds of miles in an instant.

distance.

But when the strong wind shook, the space was forcibly shattered. The old man jumped back into the mushroom circle, opened his big mouth, picked out all the fattest bunches of golden-edged mushrooms in the mushroom circle, and swallowed them alive.

The cane knocked out a small herbivorous beast that was approaching cautiously. He grabbed it with one hand and stuffed it into the pocket on his back. Then he suddenly turned his body again, forcibly cut through the void, and chased Xia Jie and his team.

The old man's witchcraft power was simply frightening. With a few random strokes of his arms, he had quietly caught up with Xia Jie and his team.

In the mushroom circle just now, hundreds of shamans shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared. The nose of a big shaman leading the team twitched fiercely, and suddenly almost wailed: "Why did the master of the palace suddenly disappear?

Where can we find him?" A group of wizards searched for a while like headless flies within a thousand miles, then got together and yelled helplessly a few times. Regardless, they also opened the void and headed towards the Dongyi people.

The ancestral land flew over.

Xia Jie used the imitation Ten Thousand Miles of Clouds and Smoke Flag to make the entire team jump thousands of miles away in just the blink of an eye. However, the dense purple energy in his body was also exhausted, and he almost fainted without being able to lift it in one breath.

He quickly put away the magic weapon, opened his big mouth and sucked it towards the sky, sucking the pure sun elite into his body. Looking inside, he saw wisps of purple energy emerging out of thin air, and the purple golden elixir was even more...

It was spinning around lively, and streams of purple air rushed out "whooshing", and then I felt relieved.

"What a powerful magic weapon. My current Taoist cultivation is more than a hundred times better than in my previous life. But it can still only be used for such a short time! The ancient Qi Refiner is indeed a terrifyingly powerful existence." Xia Jie

He shook his head in amazement. Suddenly, he suddenly saw a crack on the Wanli Yunyan Flag. He couldn't help but jump on Mo Qilin and cursed at Taoist Duobao. This old Taoist, the magic weapon he forged,

Isn't there any good quality one? Almost all of them are disposable consumables. No wonder he gave away a hundred magic weapons at once, but he didn't feel distressed at all.

There were no more twists and turns along the way. Leaving behind the group of hanging-boot ghosts behind him, Xia Jie took out a few magic weapons imitated by Taoist Duobao from his bracelet. With the help of the power of the magic weapons, he finally got home safely three days later.

I arrived at the ancestral land of the Dongyi people. However, in three days, I also consumed seven magic weapons given by Duobao Taoist. The magic circle seal carvings on these magic weapons are all in place, but the material of the main body is too poor?

After only using it a few times, it was hit several times by Xia Jie's magic power, and all of its holes were opened. Without some careful training, it could no longer be used.

The ancestral land of the Dongyi people, where their ancestors once lived, is a mountain forest with magical restrictions. This mountain forest is the only mountain range on the vast and boundless prairie, with several peaks nearly ten thousand feet tall standing in it.

, you can vaguely hear countless huge ferocious beasts roaring in the mountains and forests. In the middle of the huge mountain, which is 15,000 feet high and has a base of thousands of miles, there is a huge cave, where the Dongyi people store the magical weapons used to worship gods.

The place where the powerful magic weapons left by our ancestors and the Pokémon they snatched.

When the Dongyi people were at their most glorious, three thousand sharpshooters took advantage of Daxia's army to come out and fight on three fronts at the same time. They captured Anyi City in one fell swoop and almost destroyed Daxia's ancestral temple - the ancestral temple dedicated to King Yu.

They were all burned with a fire, and there were countless magic weapons, witchcraft weapons, various sacrificial vessels, and rare and rare treasures that belonged to Daxia. They were all stored in the huge cave.

As for the royal Houyi clan among the Dongyi people, the camp where their chief is located is on the 'Golden Crow Plains' under the huge 'Sunset Mountain'. This 'Golden Crow Plains' is tens of thousands of miles long and wide.

There are several huge lakes, lush forests, hills, and countless ferocious birds and beasts. The scenery is superb, and it is a first-class settlement among all tribes of the Dongyi people.

On the 'Golden Crow Plain', there are nine tribes of Hou Yi's clan, with nearly ten million armored warriors, one million sharpshooters qualified to wear feathers, and hundreds of nine-feathered sharpshooters. It is owned by the Dongyi people.

The most powerful one in the settlement. An order issued from here can make hundreds of millions of Dongyi men across the entire prairie raise their weapons, mount their war horses, and sweep across the land like a pack of wolves. This is the Great Xia Expedition.

Dongling did not dare to challenge the Dongyi people. For thousands of years, Daxia and Dongyi barely maintained a balance on the Eastern Front battlefield.

If it weren't for the internal idleness of the Dongyi people, the fierce competition between the major tribes for power, and the intrusion from overseas islanders, the Dongyi people would have long become the biggest scourge of Daxia, and the eastern territory of Daxia would have been a war.

All over the place.

Fortunately, the Dongyi people were not at peace within themselves, and this grassland could provide enough wild animals and crops for their livelihood. The army of the Eastern Expedition Order was eyeing them, and there were also powerful tribes like the Shang tribe that blocked the Dongyi people's westward advance.

On the road, this forced the Dongyi people to stay on the grassland for so many years and not think about moving westward.

The feeling here is completely different from that of other Dongyi tribes. The large herds of livestock running on the grassland are mostly various war mounts, and even rare deer, leopards, tigers, and unicorns.

There are not many of them. Among them, there are hundreds of Dongyi people riding on the pterodactyl, flying down in the sky, killing the extremely ferocious beasts, causing the beasts to roar loudly, and the momentum is incredible.

huge.

Just to the left of Xia Jie and the others, on a large lake as vast and boundless as the sea, tens of thousands of single-person boats are being driven by witchcraft, gliding across the water. There are always people in the big lake. The ferocious beasts were shaken by the screams of the ferocious beasts on the shore. From time to time, they stuck their heads out and looked up to the sky, hissing, letting out huge howls, baring their sharp teeth at the Dongyi heroes, ready to pounce. Then there were arrows. It whizzed away, poking countless holes in the bodies of those giant beasts that were dozens of feet long, causing waves of blood to surge out. The water vapor and blood glowed as brightly as morning glow in the sun.

A dozen strong Dongyi youths didn't even look at Xia Jie and the others. They just ran past their team with long bows on their backs. Right in front of them, a saber-toothed tiger was carrying several bows. The long arrow pierced deeply into the body fled in panic, and blood spattered on the grassland, like little red flowers in full bloom, with such a ferocious and ferocious smell.

Completely opposite to being provoked by countless heroes from the Dongyi tribe when they arrived, no one paid attention to Xia Jie and the others when they entered the 'Golden Crow Plains'. No one even looked at them. Even if Xia Jie and his team were They set up camp next to the Houyi people's tents and rested overnight without being looked at at all. These Dongyi people were just minding their own business, barbecuing and making cakes, holding up jars of strong liquor, cheering loudly, and drinking drunkenly. The low-pitched gasping and moaning of three or five girls could be heard in the nearby grass, which made Xia Jie and the others extremely helpless.

This is an aura of stiffness and silence like an iron curtain. Everyone around you acts as if you don't exist. They just watch helplessly as Xia Jie and his team of envoys move towards their ancestral land step by step, but no one comes at all. Ask them who they are and what they are doing here. As Xia Jie and the others continue to approach the Sunset Mountain, there are more and more Dongyi archers riding pterodactyls in the sky, and their ranks are also increasing. It went higher and higher, and in the end, there were dozens of nine-feathered marksmen overlooking Xia Jie and the others high in the sky.

Finally, Xia Jie and the others arrived at the important meeting place of the Dongyi tribal alliance, the residence of the patriarch of the Houyi clan of the Dongyi royal family, and the Sunset City, the core of power of the Dongyi people. A fence was lined with thick giant trees, and the fence stretched for hundreds of years. In the center is a strange wooden city about ten miles long and wide.

The trees that line the fence around the city are tens of feet high, with lush branches, each branch covered with thick wooden boards, and there are also small sentry towers and arrow towers hidden in the dense leaves. Countless Dongyi people's best archers were hiding among them, staring at Xia Jie and his team with sharp eyes like blades.

Piao Yi took a long breath and murmured in a low voice: "This is right here, Sunset City. Even if a hundred Jiuding great witches attack here at the same time, they can't stop hundreds of thousands of sharpshooters from shooting with witch arrows."

Chi Ming unconvincedly plucked the string of his light bow, looked at this strange city gloomily and asked: "Is it really so outrageous?"

Piao Yi nodded helplessly: "This is so outrageous. Otherwise, how could we be forced to have no choice but to ask Master Xia Jie to lead a team here? Isn't it because no one can enter and exit this place freely except the master of the Star Sect?" "After a pause, Yi Yi said with a little envy: "The sect masters of the Star Sect of all generations have inherited most of the witchcraft power of the previous sect masters in the Hidden Witch Palace. Speaking of it, the person closest to the gods is Taiyi Wuzun. ah."

A witch master, a person who can be respected among great witches, how strong will he be?

Xia Jie looked back and looked around, with a wry smile on his face: "I don't know how powerful that old man Taiyi is, but at least, it seems that I haven't found his shadow. If he is unwilling to take action, we will really

Are you going to give these treasures and beauties to the chief of the Dongyi people, and then leave like this?"

In Xia Jie's heart, there was a burning blood and a flame of hatred. These Dongyi people were the ones who had wiped out the whole family of his Chihu clan. However, just looking at those nine-feathered archers circling in the sky

, there are now more than 300 people, how can Xia Jie be able to shake him? He can only pray that the old man Taiyi really follows them here, maybe Taiyi can kill more Dongyi people and give him

Xia Jie, can you vent your anger a little?

A nine-feathered archer riding a pterodactyl suddenly jumped off his mount, stood firmly in front of Xia Jie and the others, and asked arrogantly: "Are you Xia people here to see our clan leader?

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Xia Jie didn't say a word, Chi Ming's eyes were looking at the sky. Only the mature Piao Yi smiled, took a few steps forward and bowed slightly: "Yes, we are here in the name of my great king of Great Xia.

This is a gift from the noble clan leader in return. Behind this is the gift that our king bestowed upon your clan leader: ten thousand square meters of raw jade, one hundred thousand jade coins, millions of gold coins, tens of millions of copper coins, countless tea cakes, silks and satins, and three hundred virgin virgins."

The nine-feather archer licked his lips and glanced at a young girl who stuck her head out of the carriage with lustful eyes. Jie Jie laughed strangely: "Are there any beauties? Very good. You women from Daxia have better skin than us.

My women are much more delicate, I don’t know how to find more people to feel sorry for. Okay, I will take you in to see the clan leader."

Just as he was talking, a howling sound like a ghost crying or a wolf suddenly came over. The sound was trembling, not to mention how unpleasant it was.

"Xia Jie, my good son, if something happens to you and your neck suddenly cracks and you lose your breath, who can I ask to help me die?"

When Xia Jie heard this, he was so angry that he was so angry. What are you talking about? He has not even entered the Dongyi people's city, and he has come to punish himself for this bad luck? In his past life and this life, Xia Jie was a person who cultivated Taoism and refined Qi.

Of course, it is about auspiciousness! Who is it that makes such an unpleasant sound?

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