Every fart is different; some are powerful and majestic, like a giant cauldron, with the strength to uproot mountains and the aura to cover the world.
Some farts transform into rolling waves, surging and powerful, easily evoking the image of a poem.
The Yellow River's waters come from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return.
Some farts, once released, cause the surrounding temperature to plummet to below 100 degrees Celsius, freezing the surrounding mountains and rivers.
Green snowflakes were still drifting in the air, and even the north wind that was blowing carried a strong, foul smell.
This old guy really put this trick to the extreme, once again refreshing everyone's understanding.
It has to be said that with just this one skill, this old guy would be able to dominate the world.
"kill!"
Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Yinuo, Huang Fengyi, and Liu Shiru, the three sisters, attacked.
Dongfang Sheng then rallied his forces to launch a counterattack.
Suddenly, another figure engulfed in malevolent flames appeared in mid-air, wielding a long sword and slashing at Kunshan while letting out a series of ferocious laughs.
"Hehehehe..."
The newcomer was Xiahou Ba. After merging with the divine consciousness of the demon's head, his cultivation level soared, exceeding previous expectations and allowing him to enter the realm of a half-step Martial Emperor.
With the addition of the Bloodthirsty Demon God's power within him, his true combat strength far surpasses that of an ordinary early-stage Martial Emperor.
Behind them, Fatty Situ and Lan Yu also surrounded Kunshan in a triangular formation, one on the left and one on the right.
Kunshan quickly regained his composure, his ugly, menacing eyes filled with disdain.
"A bunch of domesticated ants, do they really think they can make any waves? It's laughable."
Whoosh!
After saying that, the other party slashed at Xiahou Ba with his sword.
Xiahou Ba raised his sword to meet the attack, and the two clashed in mid-air, sending sparks flying.
Xiahou Ba had only recently advanced in rank and his strength was unstable. He was blasted away on the spot and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Jiang Yinuo and others suffered heavy losses one after another.
Leonif was nearly cleaved in two by a single blow, but luckily he dodged quickly. His left arm and shoulder on the same side were cleanly severed, and blood gushed out.
Dongfang Sheng's chest and back were pierced by the opponent's knife, and his blue robe was soaked with blood.
Gentai, the leader of the ancient Egyptian martial arts alliance, also had one leg severed.
Kim Sang-il of North Korea and the G8 alliance of African nations suffered varying degrees of heavy losses.
The old weasel was also slapped and sent flying, screaming so hard that it crashed into a large mountain behind it, its fate unknown.
Seeing that things were not going well, the big black ox was so frightened that it tucked its tail between its legs and fled in panic.
Kunshan stretched his limbs as if he had only casually swatted away a few flies, and stared at Jiang Yinuo and the other two with lecherous eyes.
"Tsk tsk, these pretty girls are really good-looking. Take them back to serve me in bed."
After saying that, he was about to step forward and make a move.
Whoosh!
Suddenly a black flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air.
Then, the entire arm and shoulder were cleanly severed and fell to the ground with a thud.
A chilling voice came from behind.
"Do you want to die?"
Jiang Yinuo looked at the person who had come, her expression brightening with joy, and she quickly shouted loudly.
"Junior Brother."
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