Chapter 166 – Lesson (1/2)
Note: Regular Chapter 4/7
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Chapter 166 - Lesson
The sanguinary fight abruptly stopped.
Once Ji Hao had seriously been wounded by the two Jia Clan warriors, Si Wen Ming immediately crushed Aluo Zhai’s neck. A wisp of yellow smoke rose from his palm, which then swallowed Aluo Zhai’s head and his soul. After he died, the blood-red mist that had shrouded the entire area instantly dispersed, and all of those Jia Clan warriors shook their bodies simultaneously. After releasing large amounts of blood-red mist from their bodies, their bodies shrank rapidly, and fell on the ground slowly.
The Gold-Eyed Lion Clan warriors rushed up one after another, raised their weapons and chopped the heads of these enemies off.
The Jia Clan warriors, who had just been fighting light crazy monsters, were now despairingly roaring and cursing, but they barely had any power to wave their weapons.
Aluo Zhai’s secret power had given these Jia Clan warriors incredibly great powers that was greater than the powers of their selves by several times; however, the fatal weakness of this secret power was Aluo Zhai himself, once he was killed, all these warriors who were strengthened by this power would all become weak chickens.
The Gold-Eyed Lion Clan warriors piled those heads up into a small altar. They raised their weapons high, while cheering and shouting over this victory, but when those elders and Maguspriests tried to find Si Wen Ming and thank him, they couldn’t even find the slightest trace of the three guests.
Hundreds of thousands miles away, Si We Ming carried the badly wounded Ji Hao on his shoulder, while holding Man Man’s hand with his left, and was moving forward on the wild land, step by step.
It seemed as if he had been walking at a slow pace, however, both of his feet were wrapped by a yellow light, and every single step forward corresponded by the power of the earth; muffled, heart-beating-like beating sounds came from under the ground regularly, and Si Wen Ming could move over a hundred thousand miles across countless mountains, rivers and lands, with a single step.
Ji Hao lied on Si Wen Ming’s shoulder, looking at his tight armour with a heartache. It had shrunk into a small sphere on his palm.
This had been a gift from Po, a powerful treasure, and was capable of blocking the attacks that were launched by any ordinary Senior Magi. When Ji Hao had still been in the Southern Wasteland, this tight armour had saved him over countless times. Without the protection of this armour, Man Man and he would have been chopped into meat paste long ago.
However, those two Jia Clan warriors had been way too crazy to have turned their own bodies into weapons. They had weakened the defensive power of Ji Hao’s armour with the great power of Aluo Zhai’s blood-red mist, then turned their own ribs into sharp fierce swords. Within that moment, the power that was contained in their final attack had almost surpassed the limitation of the Senior-Level. Because of that, they had broken the armour with a single attack and badly wounded Ji Hao at the same time.
Looking at the two clearly visible holes on the armour, Ji Hao let out a moan of pain.
Over ten thick and sharp ribs had punctured his body, he had at least seven to eight bone fractures, and his internal organs were seriously injured as well, which would cause a great pain even when he take a slight breath, that made him want to kill himself.
“Red Sun’s warriors were largely different from the High Moon’s warriors,” said Si Wen Ming while walking and taking out a round pill and thrusting it into Ji Hao’s mouth. “The High Moon’s warriors were the greatest warriors, and the Red Sun’s warriors were purely lunatics, they were only killing machines, who were born for slaughter and damage.”
“Of course, this is not my point!” Continued Si Wen Ming while keeping his head down and walked with big steps. “What I am trying to say is, this time, the two of you, both, were nearly beaten to death by those crazy things, you should learn from this that the Midland is a very dangerous place, more dangerous than the Southern Wasteland by ten, even a hundred times.”
“In the Midland, you cannot take any impulsive action, because any of your slight mistakes would get you killed here.” Si Wen Ming took a glance at Man Man, and said seriously, “Especially Man Man. Although you have your armour that is made by your Amma herself to protect you, even I can knock you down in a thousand different ways, then yank off your armour, those powerful Jia Clan’s warriors can only do worse.”
Hearing Si Wen Ming’s words, Man Man’s tender face suddenly turned pale, then yelled at Si Wen Ming, “Uncle Wen Ming! How can you take off Man Man’s clothes?! Amma said that Man Man’s clothes can only be taken off by only one man in this life!”
Si Wen Ming and Ji Hao showed the whites of their eyes simultaneously. Especially Si Wen Ming, he now really wanted to thud his head against the ground and knock himself out.