Chapter 638 My children, I'm giving you a chance



Behind him, Dr. Jones looked in the direction the UFO had disappeared and spoke to Ghosn.

"Your Excellency, energy crystals are extremely precious, should we—"

He didn't continue speaking, but a greedy glint appeared in his eyes, clearly indicating that he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the crystal.

In Dr. Jones's laboratory, there are also many secret weapons that could come in handy.

At that time, we can take advantage of the chaos and seize the energy crystals.

After all, no one could resist such a rare and precious treasure.

As the top leader in foreign affairs, Ghosn, considering the interests of the entire United States, shook his head and rejected Dr. Jones's proposal.

"Right now, the eyes of the world's powerful are focused on energy crystals. Whoever gets their hands on them will be holding a hot potato, which will only bring about their own demise."

At this point, Ghosn suddenly smiled, a sly glint in his eyes, and said.

"Go and inform the Divine Realm and the Lizardmen race that the more powerful figures they send, the better. Also, have the Eagle Kingdom and other smaller nations like Japan send more experts to the Snow Kingdom to stir up the waters as much as possible."

"In this way, our plan to divide the Snow Country will proceed smoothly, and the battle against the Blackwater Country will be won."

They would use force to suppress and force the disintegration of the Snow Kingdom, from which they would reap huge profits; this is what Ghosn values.

This is also a tactic they often use.

...

Black Snow Country.

Not far from Blood Wolf Valley, deep in the mountains.

Ye Feng secluded himself in the cave, using spiritual energy flames to continuously refine the energy crystal.

The pure cosmic energy turned into mist, so dense it was almost dripping with water, completely enveloping Ye Feng and continuously seeping into his body through his pores.

Ye Feng used the Xuan Tian Ninefold Divine Skill taught to him by his master to continuously refine and transform the pure cosmic energy into spiritual energy.

According to the master, this set of techniques was obtained from a secret realm of immortals. It is extremely profound and mysterious, and can kill powerful enemies even if it crosses boundaries.

There are nine levels in total, but only seven levels were taught to Ye Feng.

Because the latter two techniques were lost, their whereabouts are unknown.

Soon, Ye Feng's bones turned golden, as if they were made of gold, shining brightly all over, like a golden war god, radiant and dazzling.

The blood seemed like melted gold, filled with powerful and surging energy, rushing and roaring within the body like the Yangtze River.

If one's cultivation level is insufficient and one cannot withstand the impact of this terrifying force, one will instantly explode and die.

Even the Hulk, standing to the side, was bathed in this golden halo, his physical body becoming even more powerful.

However, things were not peaceful outside the cave at that time.

First, the group of experts who had just been fighting over the energy crystals in the Blood Wolf Pool rushed over upon hearing the news.

It was only a matter of time before they found this place.

On one hand, there are energy crystals; their powerful energy can be detected by experts even through mountains.

Although Ye Feng set up a protective array, some of it inevitably overflowed.

On the other hand, the pungent smell emanating from the old weasel is destined to be an unforgettable part of its character.

Wherever you go, you are always unique.

Leading the way.

At this moment, the old weasel was riding on the back of the big black ox, standing under a large cedar tree.

The raging black bull stomped on the snow, making a crunching sound, and spewed two plumes of white smoke from its nostrils.

Behind it were Lan Yu and the others, standing ready and spreading out in a fan shape to protect Ye Feng's secluded cultivation location.

The old weasel's white beard fluttered in the cold wind as he spoke in a lewd voice to the group of experts in front of him.

"My children, I'm giving you a chance to join my followers. I'll guide you in cultivating immortality, leading you to the path of eternal life and transcending birth and death. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Such an opportunity is rare and precious, and cannot be sought after."

This old fellow was shaking his head and swaying his tongue, pedantic and preoccupied with the words, like an old scholar in a private school.

A martial arts master from the Eastern Kingdom, with a katana at his waist, strode out and angrily pointed at the old weasel.

"Baka!"

"You dead weasel, with your body stinking like a weasel and your constant farting, who the hell would want to cultivate immortality with you and learn to fart?"

A group of people nearby couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The old weasel roared angrily.

"You scoundrel, how dare you blaspheme against this immortal!"

"Let me show you the power of this immortal."

"Fuck your ass!"

"Slaughtering Japanese devils with a spectacular fart!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Several loud farts followed, blasting towards the Martial King expert.

Everyone knew how powerful the old weasel's ultimate move was, so they hurriedly used their own magical weapons to defend against the old weasel's foul farts, lest they be disgusted.

Surprisingly, there was no foul smell at all; it was just loud, but actually had no harmful effect whatsoever.

It's all thunder and no rain.

"Holy crap, what happened?"

"Where's my fart?"

The old weasel was taken aback and scratched its ears and cheeks in a panic, pacing around in circles.

"Haha, yoshi!"

The Japanese martial arts master laughed loudly and slashed at the old weasel with his sword.

Behind him followed a dozen or so ninjas.

A sly glint flashed in the old weasel's eyes as it raised its paw and patted the big black ox beneath it.

Moo—

Suddenly, the black bull stood up on its hind legs, swung its front hoof, which was as big as a washbasin, and kicked the head of the Martial King expert to pieces, turning it into a cloud of blood mist.

"Haha, you've been fooled, you bunch of idiots."

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