Chapter 339: Sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman
In an instant, the power of the curse at the entrance of the cave was completely absorbed, and then the seal was completely broken, revealing a huge cave entrance seven or eight meters high and more than ten meters wide.
Just as Ye Bufan was about to enter the cave, four or five figures suddenly swooped out from the dense forest next to him, blocking his way.
It was for an old white man from the East, with a snow-white head and a flowing beard. He was wearing a robe and carrying a long sword on his back. He had a certain air of immortality.
Next to the old man were several middle-aged men in their forties or fifties, one of whom was Fu Zhaoze, whom he had dealt with before.
Seeing this guy, Ye Bufan had already guessed the identity of the old man, Master Ge Ge Wengong from Jiangbei. Unexpectedly, this old man also came to the African continent.
At this time, Fu Zhaoze jumped out first, pointed at Ye Bufan and said to Ge Wengong: "Master, this kid doesn't give you face, and keeps causing trouble for me, which makes me hurt like this."
Ge Wengong looked at Ye Bufan, and when his eyes fell on the demon refining bottle, he revealed a look of uncontrollable greed.
As a magic practitioner, the famous Master Ge naturally knew that this was an extremely rare magic weapon.
In fact, they had been here for a few days, but they couldn't break the seal at the entrance of the cave and couldn't enter the cave despite all their efforts.
Later, Fu Zhaoze came up with an idea, and they hid nearby, waiting for others to break the seal, and then jump out to pick peaches.
This method worked really well. After waiting for a few days, Ye Bufan came.
However, Ge Wengong did not think that Ye Bufan's magic power was stronger than his. He believed that the power to break the curse depended on this small bottle.
He said: "Young man, do you know who I am?"
Ye Bufan said calmly: "Of course I know, Master Jiangbei Ge, your precious apprentice shows off everywhere all day long, I don't even want to know."
"Now that you know, you still dare to be disrespectful to my disciples?" Ge Wengong looked cold and said, "Disciples who dare to offend me, Master Ge, are always killed without mercy, but because you have some talent, I will give you a
Chance.
Now kneel down and worship me as your master, and if you hand over the bottle, I will not only spare your life, but also take you under my wing."
"Did you hear that? My master rarely accepts disciples. There are more people in Jiangbei who want to be my master's disciples than there are fish in the river. This is a rare and good opportunity..."
"Boy, seize the opportunity quickly, otherwise you will regret it..."
"Boy, kneel down and kowtow quickly. This is the virtue accumulated by your ancestors for eighteen generations..."
Several of Ge Wengong's disciples started shouting, and only Fu Zhaoze's face turned extremely ugly.
If he really takes this young man in front of him as his disciple, then his good days will come to an end. What he hopes most is that Master Ge directly kills this kid to avenge himself.
"Let me worship you as my teacher?"
Ye Bufan burst into laughter.
"You don't deserve it!"
As soon as he said these words, the expressions of several people present changed drastically, and Fu Zhaoze's expression also became better-looking. This kid is looking for death, so he can't blame others.
Ge Wengong said murderously: "Young man, do you know what you are doing?"
"Of course I know." Ye Bufan looked at him and said, "It's a big joke that someone like you, who is not even qualified to be my disciple, wants to accept me as his disciple."
"Asshole, you are so presumptuous that you don't even take Master Ge seriously..."
"Master, give him a taste of your power, let him see the power of the immortal Ge Lao from Jiangbei..."
These people were shouting very fiercely, but no one took the initiative to come forward, because Fu Zhaoze had heard before that the young man in front of him was very powerful.
They are not even as good as their senior brother, so there is no need to ask for trouble. They just need to shout slogans and show their loyalty. After all, the master will take action.
Fu Zhaoze said directly: "Master, you see how arrogant this kid is, you must give him a taste."
Ge Wengong was reluctant to part with the demon refining bottle and asked again: "Young man, I will give you one last chance..."
"No need, do you think I don't know what you people are thinking? Aren't you just waiting here to reap the benefits? But whether you can take advantage depends on whether you have this ability.
Hurry up and do it, I'm in a hurry."
When his true identity was exposed, Ge Wengong was furious: "Boy, you are seeking death. Let me show you what real Xuanmen magic is."
After speaking, he opened his arms, his hands shook slightly, and immediately countless ice spears appeared in the air.
Each of these ice guns is about one meter long, about the thickness of a thumb. Although they are not made of real steel, the front section is extremely sharp and brings endless pressure.
"go to hell!"
Ge Wengong activated the magic formula, and the ice spears immediately shot towards Ye Bufan overwhelmingly.
Seeing Ye Bufan surrounded by ice spears, Fu Zhaoze and others cheered. Generally speaking, when a warrior fights a mage, they must never allow the other party to complete their spells.
But the kid in front of him stood there stupidly waiting for his master to attack. This was no different from seeking death.
You must know that Master Ge's attack cannot be withstood by even a Xuan-level warrior.
"He's dead. This kid is dead. He dares to fight against Master. Not even gods can save him..."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ge Wengong's mouth. In his eyes, Ye Bufan was already dead.
But at this moment, a scene that shocked them occurred. Suddenly, countless ice spears appeared in front of Ye Bufan.
Compared to the ice spears summoned by Master Ge, these ice spears are thicker, more than two meters in length, and as thick as an egg, with a dazzling cold light emitting from their entire body.
"this……"
Before Master Ge could react what was going on, Ye Bufan shouted, "Go!"
I saw those thick ice guns shooting out instantly, smashing Master Ge's small ice guns into balls of ice powder and falling to the ground.
However, those ice spears remained unabated, roaring and shooting towards Master Ge and the others.
This time it was completely chaotic. People like Ge Wengong dodged and dodged, and some even lay down on the ground in a state of embarrassment. Then they barely managed to dodge this attack.
Ge Wengong crawled out from behind a big rock, with a few pieces of dead grass on his head, and his robe was covered with dirt. He looked gray and dusty, and no longer had the power of Master Ge before.
"Boy, do you think having a few powerful magic weapons is enough? Let me show you what real strength is."
Although the previous attack had already made a difference, Ge Wengong did not think that the young Ye Bufan could surpass him in terms of magic power. He must have used some kind of powerful magical weapon.
So he attacked again, and with the use of the magic formula, countless fireballs appeared out of thin air, surrounding Ye Bufan.
Each of these fireballs was about the size of a goose egg and looked dazzling, raising the temperature in front of the cave by several degrees.
But before Ge Wengong could attack, he suddenly saw another huge fireball appearing in front of him.
This fireball was about the size of a basketball, radiant, and bursting with scorching heat. It was like a small sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.
In comparison, those fireballs he summoned were simply children's toys, and they were so far behind.
