Seeing that things were not going well, the black cheetah tucked its tail between its legs and tried to escape into the dark hole.
The old weasel's eyes gleamed as it blocked the black panther's path.
"Damn, what a fierce leopard! How about it be my mount?"
One can imagine what a sight it would be if an old weasel rode on a black panther, swaggering through the city.
roar!
The black panther roared and raised its sharp claws, slapping at the old weasel.
He wanted to tear this guy who dared to insult and blaspheme him to pieces.
"Damn, he has a pretty bad temper."
The old weasel turned around and let out a deafening fart.
Black Panther stumbled, nearly fainting from the fumes, and ran to the side to vomit uncontrollably. He then transformed back into human form and staggered toward the disappearing black hole.
Suddenly, a long sword burning with black, malevolent flames slashed down.
Where the blade passed, a bloody black panther head flew up and rolled right to the feet of the old weasel.
"You pig butcher, how dare you kill my mount!"
The old weasel was immediately indignant, puffing out its beard and glaring.
"Hehehehe..."
Xiahou Ba grinned maliciously and swung his knife at the old weasel.
Since being rescued from the Black Sea, Xiahou Ba's combat strength has skyrocketed.
However, after being possessed by the demon, he became even more violent, his mind was in a state of chaos, and he could not distinguish between friend and foe.
As a result, before it could even get close, it was swatted away more than ten meters by the old weasel with a fart.
His face was initially blank, as if a question mark was swirling around his head.
who I am?
Where am I?
Then his body trembled mechanically, and he let out a loud cry.
"The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky point to the Big Dipper."
"Let's go when we want to, we all have what we need, hehehehe..."
Xiahou Ba sang and danced wildly, as if he were having an epileptic seizure, or as if he were a pop star giving a solo concert.
But the occasional sinister laugh that he lets out is truly chilling.
Everyone was stunned, and thousands of eyes were fixed on Xiahou Ba.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
"Sleepwalking?"
"Neuropathy."
Fatty Situ swung a small abacus made of pure gold and knocked him unconscious, so that he wouldn't continue to embarrass himself.
He glared at the old weasel again.
"You damn weasel, you're so despicable."
The old weasel chuckled maliciously.
"You're showing off, let me show you how it's done."
Although they were fighting each other, they didn't forget to hunt down enemy warriors.
In no time at all.
Xiahou Ba finally came to his senses, rubbing his temples. The pungent stench emanating from him almost made him vomit.
"Damn it, that weasel dared to ambush me just now."
Just as he was about to make a move, the old weasel suddenly stretched out its paw to stop him, and said solemnly.
"You pig butcher, I'm doing this for your own good. Do you want to know the secret of the demon god inside you?"
"I have already explored this place."
Xiahou Ba quickly stepped forward.
"Tell me right away."
"Call me Dad once, and I'll tell you."
"Dad!" Xiahou Ba called out without hesitation.
"The secret is, you're not my biological child, haha."
"Damn it, beat it up!"
Xiahou Ba and Fatty Situ chased after the old weasel.
...
Ye Feng, carrying a blood-stained iron hammer, leaped onto the American aircraft carrier.
With a single blow, two old members of the Qiu family from Taiwan were killed, and a large hole was smashed into the steel deck, leaving them utterly helpless.
None of the remaining old fogies dared to step forward; they scattered and fled in different directions.
They wisely chose not to gather in groups.
"Did you think you could escape like that?"
Ye Feng sneered, waved his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed, transforming into several sword energies that chased after the old men like dragons, successively killing them.
With only one survivor left, Ye Feng chased after him, grabbed him by the neck, lifted him up, sealed his cultivation, and threw him into his storage space.
He wanted to use this opportunity to find the Qiu family's headquarters and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Many American warriors on the aircraft carrier were killed by Ye Feng before they could escape.
Not a single one was left.
Seventh Senior Sister Jiang Yinuo flew over, wielding a black spear. Her graceful figure, clad in a long dress, was captivating and easily stirred the imagination.
"Xiaofeng, destroy this magic array immediately. If this continues, the people of Haidong will freeze to death."
Beside her, Liu Shiru's sword pulsed with energy, poised to sever the connection between the magic array and the extraterrestrial icy planet.
"Wait a minute."
Ye Feng suddenly stopped him.
A brilliant idea flashed into his mind.
"We can't let those people from outside the region get away with this so easily."
He was referring to the steel warship of the World Destroyer.
"Junior brother, do you have any ideas?"
Liu Shiru sheathed her long sword, her black hair dancing in the wind, obscuring half of her charming face, and tilted her head to ask.
She rarely speaks and is the type of cool and aloof older sister.
Ye Feng nodded.
"I'll give it a try, I don't know if it will work."
"My three senior sisters, protect my fiancée."
After saying that, he stepped into the magic array, and immediately a massive blizzard swept over him.
It was as if an iceberg had collapsed in front of him, freezing even steel into pieces.
Ye Feng rode on a flying sword, with the Great Xia national flag above his head, and went against the blizzard.
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