Chapter 934 Gift of Fallen Black Iron



Chapter 934 Gift of Fallen Black Iron

But Ye Mu changed his mind.

Even if he made the other party sign a document, if the other party still deceived him in the end, the result would only be a war between the two sides.

In this way, it invisibly gave the alien race in the cave time to accumulate energy.

"In fact, as Mr. Ye said, the emergence of the alien race in the cave is not a matter of a certain person or a certain country, but a global event. We will not joke about it. This concerns the fate of all people in the world." Bolmya's expression was solemn.

Seeing that Ye Mu was unmoved, she simply raised her hand and swore, "Time is running out. I swear here that as long as Mr. Ye lends us some Fallen Black Iron, I will personally lead the early Western experts to China to lend you a helping hand."

"No oath is needed."

Ye Mu quickly figured it out.

Even if Bolmya changed his mind, he would agree to lend him some Fallen Black Iron.

After all, for the Earth, no matter where the entrance to the cave appears, it will implicate everyone.

"Brother Mu, you go with her. I'll go back to China and bring the Fallen Black Iron back to join you."

At this time, Kong Ling, who was riding on the Snow Leopard King, took the initiative to bring it up.

Then, with the dark matter released by the ethereal spirit, the Snow Leopard King carried her and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This scene really shocked Bormia.

From beginning to end, she didn't notice that there was a strong man on the ground who made her wary.

Moreover, the opponent also possesses dark attributes that counteract her light attributes!

"Mr. Ye, who is that girl?" Bolmia had to ask Ye Mu proactively.

"Since you are in a hurry, let's talk while walking." Ye Mu smiled slightly.

Bolmia's face was full of gratitude. "In that case, please follow me, Mr. Ye."

"Young Master Ye!"

At this moment, the wolf Suoka on the ground suddenly called out, "Master Ye, please allow me to be your mount."

"You don't need a mount anymore. You should recover quickly. When this spiritual energy rain ends, I hope you, the Canglang clan, can contribute. That will be the time for us to take the initiative in attacking the alien races in the catacombs, and we'll need your united strength." Ye Mu smiled faintly and followed Bolmya westward. Suo Ka, despite Ye Mu's blunt refusal, showed no sign of sadness.

He shook his grandfather Kalman's arm with joy, "Grandpa, did you hear that? Young Master Ye is inviting our Canglang clan. This is a supreme honor."

“Yes, yes…”

Kalman's expression was somewhat bitter.

Ye Mu's original intention of coming to the West was to gather all the strength to fight against the alien race in the cave.

However, his grandson was deeply involved in it and did not understand the situation, but mistakenly thought it was an "invitation".

Moreover, before the Angel of Light Bolmia came, Ye Mu had already called on everyone to join the army to fight against the alien races in the cave, but no one agreed at that time.

now……

Kalman looked up at the strong men from various races.

Without exception, everyone's expression was extremely solemn. No one mentioned whether they wanted to consider Ye Mu's appeal or talk about it later.

After all, when Ye Mu decided to help the Western world block the entrance to the cave, everyone agreed that this was indeed the common destiny of mankind!

“Swoosh…”

The powerful men of various races floating in the air all rushed towards the west with roars.

The fastest one is the ice armor beast from the Arctic glacier.

For some unknown reason, they have already determined that Ye Mu is the king of their Ice Armor Beast clan.

The Canglang clan, who were still on the ground, also began to take action.

"Soka, you should recover quickly from your injuries. Grandpa will follow you."

Kalman made a split-second decision, then turned to the elders, "Notify the lion and lynx tribes to reunite with us before the spiritual energy rain ends."

After saying that, Kalman also followed Ye Mu and left.

China.

When Kong Ling arrived at the Xishan City base riding the Snow Leopard King, only a quarter of an hour had passed.

This made the Snow Leopard King sigh more than once that his master made him very proud.

Standing near the base, Kong Ling signaled the Snow Leopard King to stop.

"Once you enter, do not disturb any humans or animals bathing in the spiritual rain."

Kong Ling warned the Snow Leopard King, and then threw a thumb-thick glass bottle over. "This is the War God's Blood that I collected. As my mount, your cultivation is too weak. You will stay here to absorb and refine it. You don't need to travel with me anymore."

"Blood of the God of War..."

The Snow Leopard King looked at the glass bottle of the God of War's blood in his hand and felt very excited.

Although he didn't know what the blood of the god of war was, just hearing the name was enough to attract him.

Soon, the Snow Leopard King suppressed his excitement and carried Kong Ling into the alloy safe room of the base.

Wherever he passed, he still saw practitioners bathing outdoors.

They did not disturb every practitioner, but contacted the Three-legged Golden Crow and Yuan Gang who had come earlier.

"Ms. Ye."

In a not-so-spacious alloy safe house, the Three-legged Golden Crow, Yuan Gang, and Qing Luan stood up almost at the same time to welcome Kong Ling's arrival.

"Where's the fur ball?"

After Kong Ling came in, his eyes kept searching.

"Furball... is still sleeping."

At this time, Qingluan took the initiative to speak: "Ever since we came back from Songshan, he has been eating non-stop..."

As she spoke, she opened another alloy safe room.

A white-haired beast about the size of a farm calf appeared in front of Kong Ling.

“This guy…”

Kong Ling's eyes showed joy, and he naturally knew that this was the little dragon Kui fur ball from the past.

"Miss Ye, Maoqiu only eats and sleeps, and he grows a circle bigger every day. Moreover, his cultivation..." Qingluan stopped talking here.

Because Long Kuimaoqiu's cultivation progressed so rapidly, the three of them, who were also divine beasts, were extremely envious.

"Long Kui was born in the Xuanbing realm, and now he is already in the ninth level of the Xuanwang realm." The ethereal eyes sensed Long Kui's current level of cultivation at a glance, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes again.

"The ninth level of Xuanwang Realm... Doesn't that mean that Maoqiu is the second strongest person on Earth besides Miss Ye..." Qingluan's words were also agreed by the three-legged golden crow and Yuan Gang who followed closely.

"You are also divine beasts, so naturally you can't be too bad."

After taking a look at the sleeping Long Kui, Kong Ling felt relieved. After gently closing the door, he looked at Qing Luan and the other two again, "He is the Snow Leopard King of Mount Everest. From now on, you all belong to the Junwang Pavilion."

The Snow Leopard King looked at Qingluan and the other two very politely.

Qingluan and the other two responded politely. They had actually met each other before, but they were not familiar with each other.

"Alright, even I can't predict how long this spiritual energy rain will last, so I'm giving each of you three a bottle of War God's Blood. If you can achieve another breakthrough in your cultivation before the spiritual energy rain ends, you'll be able to contribute more to the fight against the alien races in the catacombs."

As she spoke, she took out three more bottles of the God of War's blood from the Xumi Ring and gave them to Qingluan, the Three-legged Golden Crow, and Yuan Gang respectively.

The three of them held the blood of the god of war in their hands, looking at Kong Ling with indescribable emotion, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"This blood of the God of War is..." As a native of Earth, Yuan Gang did not understand this, but feeling the energy of the blood in the glass bottle, he knew that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

The Qingluan and the Three-legged Golden Crow next to them both came to the earth with the appearance of the spiritual rain. They were very familiar with the blood of the God of War.

It is so precious that it is a rare treasure even in the heavens or the fairyland.

They told Yuan Gang briefly.

Yuan Gang was overwhelmed with emotion when he heard this, and nodded to Kong Ling in gratitude.

Such precious blood of the God of War, Kong Ling gave each of them a portion...

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