Fighting the Old Demon of Snow Country
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Below the Pearl Tower, about a hundred meters deep in the earth, there are giant lizardmen moving around frequently, like large rats in a rat hole.
Their bodies are covered with hard scales, their eyes gleam with a bloodthirsty ferocity, and their sharp claws are rapidly digging holes in the ground, burying secret weapons inside.
Those secret weapons were stored in black iron boxes, which were locked, making them seem very mysterious.
A lizardman leader, with a long tail, kept urging them on loudly.
"Quickly, speed up."
Not far away, inside a dark cave.
One of Dr. Jones' clones was watching all this with narrowed eyes, a cold glint in them.
Behind him were several 6S-level zombie genetically modified humans.
The lizardman leader was over three meters tall, equivalent to the height of a single-story building. His head almost reached the top of the burrow, and his mouth resembled that of a crocodile, revealing two rows of sharp fangs.
It walked up to Dr. Jones and said.
"Dr. Jones, all the weapons are already buried, and we are just waiting for your order."
Dr. Jones covered his nose with his hand and subtly took two steps back; the guy's bad breath was disgusting.
"Okay, please stay away from me."
"Remember to brush your teeth next time, I'm about to throw up from the smell."
"Yes, esteemed doctor."
The lizardman leader placed one paw across his chest and bowed slightly to Jones in a gentlemanly manner.
...
At the top of the Pearl Tower.
The wind howled, its chill as sharp as a steel blade.
Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, the wind whipping his black robes, and two cold glints shot from his eyes.
Opposite him sat a snowman, the snow piling up on him.
But if you look closely, you will find two white wisps of air going in and out of its nostrils, like playful little dragons.
Above the snowman's head, a huge blizzard vortex was slowly rotating.
The closer you are to him, the lower the temperature becomes.
"Old Demon of Snow Country!"
Ye Feng suddenly roared, like a thunderbolt from the sky, and two beams of lightning shot from his eyes as he rushed straight towards the snowman.
boom--
The snowman opposite suddenly exploded, snowflakes flew everywhere, and a figure pounced towards Ye Feng like lightning, his killing intent sweeping over.
The opponent was incredibly fast, appearing from a distance like a white lightning bolt.
The two collided in mid-air, and one figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
It was the Snow Country Demon King. The old demon king was agile and nimble. He circled in mid-air like a hawk, letting out a sharp cry. He stepped on the iron tower railing and landed steadily on the ground.
Looking across at Ye Feng, his body swayed slightly, his gaze remaining calm and undisturbed, devoid of joy or sorrow.
"Old Demon of the Snow Country, you came to my Great Xia to show off your power and bring down heavy snow, causing great inconvenience to the people of my Great Xia."
"Do you know your crime!"
"Ha ha!"
Across from him, the Snow Country Demon King laughed loudly, his voice booming like a bell.
His actual age was at least close to two hundred years old, spanning three centuries. He was extremely old, like a piece of rotten, withered wood, but his eyes shone with a piercing light.
“Ye Feng, Osgotovsky and Sorevsky were both my disciples. You killed them and destroyed my founding plan. Your crime is unforgivable.”
Previously, Osgotowski instigated the United States to split the Snow Country and establish the Black Snow Country.
Behind this is the Snow Country Demon stirring up trouble. Without his support, Osgotowski alone is not enough to support the overall situation.
Ye Feng sneered and said disdainfully.
"What grand plan for establishing a nation? To put it bluntly, he's nothing but a traitor."
"In my life, Ye Feng despises those who betray their own country the most."
boom--
After saying that, he threw a punch that shattered the heavens and earth.
Opposite him, the Snow Country Demon roared, waved his hands, and summoned a blizzard in front of his chest. It surged and rolled like a huge iceberg, crashing down hard on Ye Feng.
"Snap!"
Ye Feng smashed the iceberg to pieces with a single punch, sending rocks flying everywhere. Finally, his punch landed squarely on the chest of the Snow Country Old Demon.
The Snow Country Demon's expression hardened. Knowing Ye Feng's powerful physique, he didn't confront him head-on. Instead, he retreated swiftly and grabbed at Ye Feng from mid-air.
The swirling vortex of ice and snow storm above his head was pulled over and transformed into an ice dragon, tens of meters long, which bared its fangs and claws and reached out to grab Ye Feng.
The steel fence was instantly crushed into a pile of tofu dregs.
This single strike is enough to kill any Martial Emperor.
Within this silvery-white ice and snow dragon lies a trace of the Snow Kingdom's old demon's divine consciousness.
The crowd gathered below the iron tower, including many martial artists who could vaguely see this scene, and they were all shocked.
"That old devil from the Snow Country is indeed formidable!"
"As expected of the number one expert in the Snow Kingdom a hundred years ago, Ye Tianshen is in a great crisis this time."
"Old ginger is spicier. Since the Snow Country Old Demon debuted, countless geniuses from all walks of life have died at his hands."
Many martial artists from Great Xia, including You Lengchan and others, as well as Dongfang Sheng and others who arrived later, were all worried for Ye Feng.
Of course, most ordinary people can't see the specific scene at the top of the tower at all. They can only see that the top of the tower is covered by wind and snow, and a silver-white dragon can be vaguely seen weaving through the wind and snow, which is very spectacular.
"Good timing!"
Ye Feng let out a long roar, and his large hand reached out into the air, transforming into a giant hand of spiritual energy that blotted out the sky and the sun. He grabbed the silver dragon, leaving a huge shadow beneath the iron tower.
The silver-white dragon tried to struggle, but it was unable to break free from Ye Feng's large hand and was quickly subdued and stored in his storage space.
He still had a great use for this giant dragon, and by the way, he severed its connection with the Snow Country Demon.
puff--
Enraged, the Snow Country Demon spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back several steps.
The ice and snow dragon was imbued with his divine consciousness, and now that Ye Feng had subdued it, it would naturally suffer a backlash.
Ye Feng hovered in mid-air and said coldly.
"Old Demon of the Snow Country, bring out your trump card. Don't disappoint me."
On the other side, the Snow Country Demon, though injured, showed no signs of distress; his turbid eyes suddenly turned ferocious.
"Ye Feng, you forced me to do this, don't regret it."
"roar--"
With a roar, a series of bone-cracking sounds erupted from its body.
His body grew taller and taller, his face lengthened, and he grew a thick black mane. His hands and feet turned into sharp claws.
In the blink of an eye, the withered old man transformed into a giant wolf, three meters tall, like a small mountain, with its mane standing upright like steel spikes.
"Ye Feng, die!"
The Snow Country Demon spread its enormous wolf claws and slapped Ye Feng hard. The icy wind left a series of shocking claw marks on the iron tower behind him...
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