The Emperor is Above

Chapter 155: The Dragon Claw Sophora japonica Running Wildly in the Wasteland

"Meow--"

The black cat kept making panicked noises.

The big eyes, which were always cold and weird, showed a panicked look for the first time.

Seeing the black cat in his arms struggling and screaming as if it wanted to escape immediately, the face of the Black Kui priest suddenly changed.

"Not good, Nanfeng Priest, Yingluo Priest, there is danger approaching here quickly. I'm afraid we have fallen into the trap set by the kid from Guqiu."

"Hei Kui Priest!"

Ji Wuhen had been dissatisfied with the Cat Ghost Priest before, and now that his order to charge was interrupted, he immediately became angry and said,

“Priest Hei Kui, you cat ghost priests are really cowardly. You will run away at the slightest sign of trouble. It would be better for you to change your name to rat ghost priest.

Last time, you encouraged hundreds of people from the Shuima Tribe to attack Guqiu, but you became frightened and slipped away early, causing Shuima Zhongsheng to return in defeat and the Shuima Tribe's warriors to suffer heavy casualties.

Because of Guqiu Xiaoer's pursuit, a mid-level totem warrior of our Golden Rooster tribe was killed, and two giant slaves of the Wangmang clan were robbed by him.

Now, thousands of allied forces from Daze have gathered together, and the little boy from Guqiu is about to die, and you have disrupted the morale of the army again and again.

"After hearing a cat's howl, you started to yell that you were tricked. You really deserve to be killed. Don't tell me you are the one who wants to command the coalition forces in Daze?"

"Ji Wuhen, stop spitting blood at me!"

Priest Hei Kui was furious and said, "The power of my god is unfathomable. How can you, a wild man from the Great Marsh, easily understand it? My god taught me the method of offering sacrifices to my servants, which can predict good and bad luck, success and failure.

In the past twenty years, I have avoided death several times with this. Now I am kindly reminding you to prepare early. How can you slander me like this? If you really want to die, just go ahead and die."

"Ji Wuhen, you are only the temporary commander of the coalition forces of Daze. Do you think that Priest Hei Kui is your subordinate? It is too much to abuse your power like this. We, the Shui Ma tribe, will never agree to it."

Shuima Boyu, a senior totem warrior of the Shuima tribe, had long harbored resentment towards Ji Wuhen's dominance, so he immediately stepped forward and loudly rebuked him when he saw the opportunity.

On the one hand, he showed his loyalty in front of the financial sponsor, the priest Heikui, and on the other hand, he also opposed Ji Wuhen and demonstrated the independence of the Shui Ma tribe in front of other tribes.

"And? Shui Ma Bo Yu, you are really brave this time? As the deputy commander, you come to accuse me, the commander of the coalition forces. Are you planning to rebel?"

Ji Wuhen Leopard Eyes glanced at the water horse fish with contempt. The opponent of the same level was frightened by his strong momentum and couldn't help but take a half step back.

This subconscious half-step back made Shui Ma Bo Yu feel extremely ashamed, and he rebuked him even more harshly: "Ji Wuhen, our Shui Ma tribe is only a member of the coalition forces of the Daze tribes, not a vassal of your Jin Ji tribe, so how can we talk about rebellion?"

With the quarrel between the two commanders of the Golden Rooster Tribe and the Water Horse Tribe, the Daze coalition forces that originally attacked the Solitary Hill formation were actually showing signs of opposition and division. Many of the Daze tribes that remained neutral looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

"Stop arguing!"

The Black Wind Tribe's chief priest, Nanfeng Yue, rebuked with a frosty face, and relying on the prestige of the Black Wind Tribe behind him, he shut up everyone, including Ji Wuhen and Shui Ma Boyu.

He listened attentively for a moment, and then asked the black-robed woman, "Yingluo Priest, I'm afraid that Hei Kui Priest's judgment is correct. Did you hear any strange sounds?"

"Something's really wrong!"

The black-robed woman listened for a while, and the faint smile in the corners of her eyes gradually became more serious.

"I'm afraid something dangerous is approaching quickly. Look at the herds of animals foraging around me running around. I can vaguely feel the ground shaking slightly. Could it be some giant beast running?" "Woo - um -"

"Ah-woo-woo"

As far as the eye could see, herds of beasts, big and small, in the surrounding wastelands were screaming and running away.

Before, the man and woman in black robes thought that these beasts were scared away by the large numbers of the coalition forces, but now it seems that this is not the case.

When a group of more than 30 fifth-grade exotic beasts, saber-toothed elephants, were busy twisting their fat butts and fleeing to the southeast with their families, they felt even more depressed.

"Since our god's intermediate servant has warned us, and the surrounding beasts are so panicked, I'm afraid we can't resist the danger. For safety's sake, it's better to retreat quickly."

Priest Hei Kui's expression became increasingly serious, and the eyes of the two black-robed priests behind him were already darting around, looking for a way to escape.

Seeing that the two priests of the Black Wind Tribe seemed to be seriously considering the suggestions of the Black Kui priest, Ji Wuhen angrily slapped the seventh-grade spotted tiger under him, and said angrily with unwilling eyes:

"Nanfeng Jijiu, Yingluo Jijiu, the Jiming Lake is nearly a thousand miles in radius, and it is normal for high-grade exotic beasts and fierce birds to appear and hunt from time to time. What is there to worry about?
If our tribes in Daze want to accomplish great things, how can we be timid and petty? If we can't even kill a small sergeant like Guqiu, how can we talk about conquering the capital of Xing State?
While we are only five miles away from the little boy in Guqiu, we should rush forward and kill him in one go. Even if there is any danger again, it will not be too late to deal with it later."

Ji Wuhen didn't care about the embarrassment of the two black-robed priests of the Black Wind Tribe. He looked around at the wild people of the various tribes in the Great Swamp with his eyes wide open, and ordered without hesitation: "Everyone, listen to my order, follow me to rush forward and kill the boy from Guqiu. Anyone who hesitates will be killed without mercy."

"Ouch——"

The tiger roared and pounced on the army formation of Guqiu first.

"Meow-"

A fierce cat's cry was also heard from the Lone Hill army formation several miles away.

The tiger's limbs suddenly went limp and it fell to the ground, almost throwing Ji Wuhen off its back.

He jumped off the tiger's back and kicked it a few times angrily, but found that the tiger was trembling as if it was frightened by something, with feces and urine flowing all over its body, and its limbs were weak, and it had no strength to stand up.

"This sick tiger was paralyzed by a cat."

Ji Wuhen punched and kicked, but no matter how angry he was, he had no choice but to give up his tiger mount and simply rushed towards the Guqiu army formation with a halberd in his hand.

However, he discovered that the mounts of the more than 800 wild folk riders who had originally surrounded the Lone Hill army were also screaming in panic, and many of them were so scared that they fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

The 2,500 Da Ze wild people warriors who chose to charge under the order of Ji Wuhen felt a strong pressure coming from behind when they were only a few hundred feet away from Qing Yi's army formation. The pressure made their legs tremble with fear and they could not even move forward.

Such a strong pressure made the two black-robed priests of the Black Wind Tribe change their expressions. When they turned around, they found that the Hei Kui priest of the Cat Ghost God Cult and two other black-robed priests had abandoned everyone and fled in panic.

The black-robed woman was horrified and pointed to the north, asking in surprise, "What is that?"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Following the loud noise, the two men watched in a daze as they saw two huge locust trees running wildly across the wilderness, heading straight towards the direction of the Daze Wild People's Coalition.

(End of this chapter)