The Emperor is Above

Chapter 157: Desperate Wild People's Alliance

"Death awaits the little boy from Guqiu!"

Ji Wuhen's roar was filled with reluctance, anger and expectation.

In order to protect him, one after another, the elite wild warriors were shot to death by the rune arrows of the Lone Hill army.

These wild warriors came not only from the Jinji tribe, but also from various tribes in Daze. The scene was extremely tragic.

However, he is a hero and I am an enemy, none of this can move Qing Yi in the slightest.

Instead, it made his eyes turn cold, and he pulled the crocodile bow more firmly, shooting out one powerful rune arrow after another.

The strong bow made from the fourth-grade crocodile bones and the eighth-grade crocodile tendons weighs 30,000 kilograms. Even with ordinary rune arrows, it can often shoot through more than ten people in one breath.

Rune explosive arrows are used from time to time, which can not only kill enough people, but also explode in the wild folk team, with considerable lethality.

Around Qing Yi, Gongsun Wu and thirty-four other cultivators above the ninth level fired rune arrows in a volley, causing more casualties.

Just as the black-robed man Nan Fengyue guessed, this battle was a trap specially set by Qing Yi.

Qing Yi was already extremely fed up with being watched by the intermediate servant of the Cat Ghost God, who had been wandering around the hill and stalking him for nearly a month. After defeating the first attack by the Water Horse Tribe, he was successively watched by scouts from various tribes of the wild people in the great lake.

Whether for the future development of Guqiu or the safety of the upcoming autumn harvest, Qing Yi cannot sit idly by and watch this go on.

After careful consideration and planning, he decided to use himself as bait to attract enough wild folks from all over the Daze to gather and annihilate them, so as to deter the wild folks from all over the Jiming Daze and put an end to their coveting of the lonely hill in a short period of time.

The retainers, private army and militia of Guqiu Fengtu are indeed not strong enough. The exotic beasts and ferocious birds such as the civet cat, the little fox and the big rooster also lack sufficient deterrent power when facing the high-end combat power of the wild people. However, Guqiu has four powerful dragon-claw locust tree spirits.

These four dragon claw locust tree spirits are so quiet, and there has never been anything unusual in the locust hill for more than 20 years.

Only in spring when migrating from the locust hill would it suddenly appear on the lonely hill overnight, shocking many villagers, but no one had ever seen the tree spirit in action.

After the initial shock, as time went by the villagers gradually forgot the existence of these four dragon claw locust trees, only occasionally they would suddenly remember that these were not just four simple dragon claw locust trees.

Under such circumstances, no matter how many times the cat ghosts, gods, servants, and people from the great lake tried to spy on Solitary Hill and the Moon, they would never have thought that Qing Yi actually had such a powerful trump card.

In fact, Qing Yi's action was somewhat risky this time, and he was still somewhat nervous until this morning. However, as the lord, he was the backbone of everyone, so he behaved very calmly.

When the figures of the two dragon claw locust tree spirits appeared behind the Daze coalition forces, it was doomed to fail, and Qing Yi couldn't help but feel relieved.

Ji Wuhen is a high-level totem warrior of the Golden Rooster tribe. Although he looks rough and tough, he is actually shrewd and meticulous in his heart. He is clearly aware that Qing Yi is the core strategic target of the Golden Rooster tribe this time.

Especially when he saw that the priests of the Cat Ghost Cult and the Black Wind Tribe were captured alive by the two Dragon Claw Locust Tree Spirits, he knew that he would undoubtedly lose this battle. He wanted to kill Qing Yi with a desperate counterattack and seize the last glimmer of hope.

Even if he died in this battle, even if all the coalition forces in Daze were destroyed, as long as Qing Yi, the vassal of Guqiu, could be killed, they could still remove Guqiu, the thorn that had held the Xing State deep in Jiming Daze.

To this end, he exerted all his strength, and the totem tattoos all over his body emitted a faint golden light, which was then injected into the halberd, transformed into a phantom and thrown towards Qing Yi.

However, this halberd, which carried the hopes of Ji Wuhen and many wild warriors, only made Qing Yi a little nervous, but did not make him panic.

He pulled out three rune arrows, concentrated his mind and shot them continuously at the halberd.

"boom--"

The first rune arrow hit the tip of the halberd and was instantly shattered into dust. The halberd's momentum slowed down but was still approaching rapidly.

"Bang——" The arrowhead of the second rune arrow shattered, and the remaining arrow tail fell to the ground.

"boom--"

With the third violent collision, the top of the rune arrow carved by the crocodile's sharp teeth shattered, but it successfully blocked the halberd, and both fell to the ground at the same time.

“Ah ...

Ji Wuhen watched in despair as he watched his desperate attack, which had cost him such a huge and heavy price, being easily blocked by Qing Yi's rune arrow.

Although most of the credit was due to the two dragon claw locust tree spirits who desperately controlled their energy to block it, it also shows that Qing Yi's strength is by no means an ordinary knight.

"Oh oh oh-"

As the rooster's angry crowing approached, two dragon claw locust tree spirits, angered by Ji Wuhen, came running over, twitching their dense branches to attack.

"Even if I die, I will peel off a layer of bark from you!"

Even though the mental pressure brought by the dragon claw locust tree spirit was extremely great, Ji Wuhen still clenched his bleeding teeth. Since he could not rush towards the child from Guqiu, he would try to injure the two tree spirits as much as possible before he died.

He picked up a large animal bone knife on the ground, mobilized all the totemic power in his body, jumped up and slashed at the dragon claw locust tree spirit closest to him.

However, the four dragon claw locust tree spirits on Solitary Hill are about to advance to the second level, and are almost invincible in the third level. How could Ji Wuhen, a high-level totem warrior, resist them?

"Snapped--"

The animal bone knife in his hand was blocked by a branch as thick as a chopstick.

"what--"

Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuhen let out a roar-like scream, and the thick branches of the dragon claw locust tree were like sharp claws, piercing his body into a ragged sieve.

At the moment of his death, the animal bone knife in his hand instantly turned into countless pieces, but it did not even cut the bark of the tree branch.

This unwilling high-level totem warrior died with despair in his eyes, and was then carelessly thrown dozens of feet away by the dragon claw locust tree spirit.

"Ouch——"

Ji Wuhen's seventh-grade spotted tiger monster mount had originally been frightened to the point of collapsing on the ground by the dragon-clawed locust tree spirit. Now, with the death of its contracting master, it let out another scream of pain.

"Meow-"

At some point, the civet cat actually rushed forward, jumped onto the back of the tiger, and shouted triumphantly. However, the seventh-grade tiger was trembling with fear and dared not put up any resistance.

The two tree spirits didn't care about the civet cat's little tricks at all. They blamed themselves for their mistake which almost put Qing Yi in danger. After killing Ji Wuhen, they angrily rushed into the coalition forces of Daze and beat them desperately.

It was like two fully armed soldiers killing a group of rats. The dragon claw-shaped branches on their bodies turned into weapons. Blood and flesh flew everywhere they went. It was like hell on earth.

The extremely bloody scene was breathtaking. Except for a small number of savages from the Shuima tribe who escaped in advance, the vast majority of the savage warriors were frightened to death, their hearts and livers were broken, but they could not move at all and could only wait to die.

When Qing Yi led the high-spirited people of Guqiu to attack, they were depressed to find that there was no place for them on the battlefield at all.

(End of this chapter)