One step kills ten people.
Killing people is as easy as cutting grass.
Finally, he transformed into a blur of sword shadows, moving with lightning speed.
Wherever it went, corpses flew everywhere, screams filled the air, and blood gushed out.
Behind them, the weasel wasn't idle either; it stuck out its rear end and unleashed several powerful attacks in quick succession.
"Polo Polo Chain Farts!"
put--
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A series of loud farts shattered the boulder, their power terrifying beyond compare.
The stinky fart turned into a dark green mist, enveloping the entire area and reducing visibility to extremely low levels.
It's ubiquitous and even an eyesore.
Those with lower cultivation levels were knocked unconscious on the spot by the fumes.
Even if I didn't faint, my stomach was churning, I kept vomiting, and my fighting ability dropped sharply.
"Damn it, this weasel is disgusting."
"Peel its skin."
"Chop it up and use it in soup."
The most tragic thing was that the martial artists who were closest to the weasel were killed on the spot, their faces turning green before they died.
It's incredibly frustrating.
The weasel patted its big buttocks, its white beard trembling, and chuckled.
"Farts are the essence of heaven and earth."
"Those who release it will feel happy, and those who hear it will also receive great blessings."
"You are fortunate enough to smell my immortal farts; that is a blessing you earned in your past lives."
"How about it? Hurry up and join my followers! I'll let you enjoy life every day, and your cultivation will increase without you even realizing it. You'll save yourself from a lot of hard training and achieve effortless growth. Isn't that great?!"
Everyone was furious and cursed.
"Screw you, kill it!"
"Stuff its asshole."
"Yeah, yeah, let's see how it farts in the future."
Even Xiahou Ba, who was standing next to him, turned pale green from the fumes and kicked the old weasel away.
"Get lost, stay away from me."
"Damn it, you pig butcher, you have no martial ethics, how dare you sneak up on this immortal!"
Beside him, Hongyan Baihe and others followed Ye Feng and began a killing spree.
Lu Yu and a group of elderly people were also not idle, continuing to contribute their remaining energy.
They had previously suffered greatly at the hands of Americans and Japanese, and were forced into becoming mining slaves.
Everyone was seething with anger, and now they finally had a chance to vent it.
Several elderly men surrounded and brutally beat an American martial artist, crushing his head and breaking his bones.
In no time, he was tortured until he looked like a dead dog, foaming at the mouth, and his whole body was no longer recognizable as human.
Earlier on the plane, Ye Feng healed their injuries and gave each of them a Body Tempering Pill.
Their injuries had long since healed, and now these old guys were all full of energy and roaring, and they beat several of them to death right away.
Those martial artists who had previously bullied and humiliated them are now incredibly unlucky, getting their money back with interest.
"You bastards, weren't you very arrogant before, occupying our spirit mine and treating us like we weren't human?"
"Now show me how arrogant you can be."
Defend the Great Xia Spirit Mine!
Protect the Earth Dragon's Blazing Fruit!
Every martial artist of the Great Xia Dynasty has an inescapable responsibility.
Just as Ye Feng was leading his men to protect the Great Xia Spirit Mine and wreaking havoc...
Haidong.
The construction site of the South China Sea Biotechnology Park was also far from peaceful, with a bloody and violent conflict erupting.
The sea area within a radius of dozens of nautical miles was stained red with blood.
Suddenly, towering waves, thousands of meters high, surged across the sea, their roar shaking the heavens and shattering the clouds, causing the wind and clouds to change color.
It seems a massive earthquake has struck the seabed, and a ferocious beast has awakened.
The seawalls built along the coast were instantly washed away by the giant waves.
The surging seawater raged like a ferocious beast.
The private cars parked on the shore were swept away like beetles.
The tall sycamore trees were uprooted or broken in half.
Rows of expensive and luxurious villas and mansions along the coast were successively destroyed by the flood.
People were terrified and scattered, creating chaos at the scene.
The wind howled and the rain poured down.
The world was plunged into complete darkness, so dark that one could not see their own hand in front of their face. This natural disaster seemed like the end of the world...
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