Chapter 684: Self-Hurting (1/2)
Chapter 684: Self-Hurting
Translator: LawEditor: AntiGod
Ji Hao gave a few muffled moans as the great pain came. Afterward, he took a few long gasps for air.
The flying blood streams and pieces of muscles and bones all flew backward and merged back together. Then, a blood-red light flashed across Ji Hao’s body as all wounds began healing themselves. Through the wounds on his arm, the large streams of blood flew back into his body without leaving even a single drop on the outside.
Wielding his arm forward, Ji Hao then looked at Pan Xi with a darkened face.
Was this the body of a Chaos saint? She looked like a tender beautiful young girl, but she was actually a monster with an extremely tough body. Ji Hao’s body was already as tough as four-star Divine Magi. But just now, when his fist bumped against Pan Xi’s face, he clearly sensed that his fist was actually like a soft piece of tofu while Pan Xi’s face was as solid as rocks.
”Pan Xi should be good at magic-casting.” Again, the mysterious man frustrated Ji Hao slightly, ”Her body wasn’t too strong, at least in comparison with Pan Gu…Hm, the difference between her and Pan Gu was around a hundred times greater than the difference between you and her.”
Ji Hao was almost driven crazy. Pan Xi was already as strong as a monster, but she was only a Chaos saint with the specialty of magic-casting? And Pan Gu’s body was actually that strong? So if Pan Gu was alive with his body unharmed, what would he be like?”
”Did you say that the dragon-kind inherited Pan Gu’s physical strength?” In his spiritual space, Ji Hao yelled at the mysterious man unpleasantly.
”In these days, the dragon-kind is weakening generation after generation. Back in the prehistorical era, the first generation of dragons were indeed strong.” said the mysterious man with a careless tone, ”But as their bloodlines passed down, the bloodline power of a few dragon ancestors gradually spread to hundreds of millions of dragons. Well, the current dragon-kind is just average.”
Pausing briefly, the mysterious man grinned and continued, ”The phoenix-kind’s soul power has been turning thinner and weaker gradually as well. Only the fertility of the humankind remains as strong, hehe, just like always. Otherwise, how could the humankind become the dominator of Pan Gu world?”
‘The dominator of Pan Gu world?t Though Ji Hao while showing the whites of his eyes. ‘We have been bullied by the non-humankind for so many years, that we can’t even breathe. Ten million elites of us were selected out from those large clans to join this life-and-death game, the dominator of Pan Gu world? Are you joking?’
Looking at those human heads falling like raindrops, in Ji Hao’s eyes, the humankind was nowhere near being the dominator of Pan Gu world.
The conversation between Ji Hao and the mysterious man happened within just a moment, and after the conversation ended, Ji Hao still needed some time to let his body heal itself completely. For healing his right arm, which exploded entirely, Ji Hao sensed that around one percent of his spirit blood had been consumed. After all, he was only a Magus King at this stage, and his spirit power couldn’t be as strong and abundant as Divine Magi.
Ji Hao reached his hand to his back and pulled out the medicine calabash, poured out a few spirit-blood-replenishing pills and swallowed them up. After that, he pulled out the nine-suns spear.
”Pan Xi, ashes to ashes, you have already fallen. Just go sleep forever.” Ji Hao pointed the spearhead at Pan Xi while flicking his wrist. The pair of crescent-shaped blades brought up a shrill swishing noise, transforming into two golden streams of light, dazzling towards Pan Xi’s eyes.