Yang Feng slapped Sanke's hand and sent it flying, and said coldly: "Look with your eyes, don't touch it with your hands!"
Each of those interstellar adventurers came from their faraway homeland for money. For money, they would do anything.
For the sake of money, Gaddy had killed his comrade, Hank.
If the bolic stone fell into Sanke's hands, he might get rid of it in a few moments.
Sanke's face sank, and he asked coldly: "Gadi, you don't trust me?"
Yang Feng replied coldly: "If you want to think so, then so be it!"
Sanke's face flickered, and his gaze turned gloomy. He took a deep look at Yang Feng, snorted coldly, got up, and left.
Greedy gazes focused on Yang Feng, the bolic stone dazzling everyone's eyes.
If it wasn't for the strict discipline inside the warship, the blasteel interstellar explorers would have swarmed Yang Feng.
A golden-haired, blue-eyed, burly man with arms as thick as a normal person's thigh walked over. He exuded a fierce aura as he said in a deep voice, "Gaddy, how about we have a wager?
If you win, I'll give you my life.
If you lose, the bolic stone is mine. "
With a flick of his wrist, the bolic stone disappeared, and Yang Feng said coldly: "Jack, your life isn't worth 10 billion!"
Seeing the bolic stone disappear, disappointment flashed in the eyes of everyone present.
The interstellar explorers here all have top-notch encrypted spatial equipment. Even Warlock Monarch rank powerhouses cannot steal the treasures placed in their spatial equipment.
Yang Feng put away the bolic stone, which means that the blasteel interstellar explorers have no hope of stealing the bolic stone from him.
When Jack saw the bolic stone disappear, his eyes flashed with anger, and he gave Yang Feng a gloomy look and left.
Inside the Explorer Battleship, discipline was extremely strict. Anyone who started a fight for no reason would be killed on the spot.
That's because each of these explorers has battle prowess surpassing the Moonlight Warlock rank. Once they get into a fight, they may blast through the weakest parts of the warship.
"Gadi, I'm short of a Polystone.
Can you let me have that Bolic stone? "
A handsome young man wearing a military cap, a silver military uniform, and a silver cloak, exuding a bewitching and beautiful aura stepped into the bar and walked up to Yang Feng under the protection of blasteel powerhouses.
"Greetings, General!"
When everyone in the bar saw the young man, they immediately stood up and saluted him.
"Ten billion, Sir General, as long as you give me ten billion, I'll pay you.
It's yours! "
After Yang Feng gave a military salute, he flipped his hand and the polick stone appeared in his hand.
Sanke suddenly shouted from the side, "Gaddy, how dare you ask the great General Chris for money? You're really bold and ungrateful.
Have you forgotten that we all took the General's Battleship to get to Leitan Star?
You should offer this Boric stone to the general for free. "
When Sanke said that, the interstellar adventurers frowned.
They all came here for the money. Besides, they paid a huge sum of money to ride Chris's Battleship.
None of them was willing to offer their treasures to others for free.
However, since Yang Feng was stupid enough to reveal his treasures just now, the interstellar adventurers naturally wouldn't sympathize with such a fool.
Yang Feng sneered: "According to imperial law, no one can deprive adventurers of the treasures they obtain during their explorations.
If you want my polick stone, then pay for it. "
The blasteel race followed an imperial system. The Blasteel Lord was the emperor of the empire and wielded great power.
A blasteel race powerhouse with purple hair, looking like a furious lion, stepped forward and said coldly: "Gaddy, I am Angelo. Fight me!
If you win, I'll give you a Crimson Storm.
If you lose, you'll give me the polick stone.
I'll offer it to General Chris! "
Chris looked at Yang Feng with an enigmatic smile and said: "The Crimson Storm is a planetary-grade (Glorious Sun) mecha.
If you return to the imperial headquarters, you can buy one for 3 billion.
It's not the same as the polick stone.
Gaddy, you can refuse! "
Yang Feng sneered: "A planetary-grade mecha.
I happen to lack a planetary-grade mecha.
Angelo, since you want to give it to me, then I'll accept it.
Let's go to the arena! "
The Chris Battlestar, in a spatial arena inside the Chris Battlestar.
The spatial arena was already full of people.
Although blasteel race prohibited private duels, but they encouraged open duels to foster a martial spirit and maintain the vitality of the race.
Blasteel race's people liked to watch duels. When they heard that someone was going to duel, the Chris Battlestar's powerhouses gathered.
In the center of the arena stood two bodies. One was the Black Steel Leopard Fang piloted by Gardi, and the other was a terrifying body that was 13 meters tall and engraved with mysterious runes. It had a pair of sharp wings on its back and sharp blades inlaid at every joint of its body.
"The Crimson Storm versus the Black Steel Leopard Fang, the gap between them is a generation.
Gaddy is really stupid! "
"That idiot Gaddy actually agreed to this duel, is there something wrong with his head?"
"That idiot Gaddy is going to lose 10 billion polick stone."
"…"
Around the arena, the spectators looked at the 2 bodies in the arena and discussed spiritedly. No one was optimistic about Yang Feng.
The Crimson Storm was the standard equipment of blasteel race's elite troops, while the Black Steel Leopard Fang was a civilian aircraft.
The Crimson Storm was a Glorious Sun rank body, while the Black Steel Leopard Fang was a Moonlight rank body. The gap between them was a generation.
A pinnacle Moonlight Warlock piloting a top-notch body like the Crimson Storm could even display Glorious Sun Warlock rank battle prowess.
With a Swift Steel Code in hand, Chris said with a solemn expression: "Under the witness of the great Swift Steel Lord, I hereby declare the duel officially begins!"
Chris' words had just fallen, when the Scarlet Storm suddenly roared. As if a red bolt of lightning, it instantly accelerated beyond the sound barrier, tore through the air, drove the storm, stirred the wind elemental particles between heaven and earth, and formed countless terrifying wind blades barreling towards the Black Steel Leopard Fang piloted by Yang Feng.
Faced with the fearsome wind blade storm, ordinary Glorious Sun Warlocks would be severely injured and chopped into pieces in an instant.
"Amazing, Angelo is indeed a pinnacle Star step (Moonlight Warlock) powerhouse."
"That idiot Gaddy looks like he's done for!"
"This idiot! He actually exposed that he has a treasure like the Borick Stone. He really isn't a qualified adventurer."
"…"
The blasteel race powerhouses stared at the Black Steel Leopard Fang with pity in their eyes.
At this moment, the Black Steel Leopard Fang suddenly erupted, shone with a black shield, and rushed into the center of the storm lightning-fast.
The black shield along with the Black Steel Leopard Fang shattered and disintegrated amidst the fearsome wind blades.
Before the Black Steel Leopard Fang was completely disintegrated, a leopard claw tore through the Crimson Storm's energy shield, stabbed into the cockpit, and dug Angelo out of the cockpit, and threw him to the ground.
More than 100 bones in Angelo's body were broken, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious.
A beam of teleportation light shone on Angelo's body and teleported him into the healing pod.
The blasteel race has a perfect healing system. As long as you don't die during treatment, you will be quickly healed.
"Gaddy actually won!"
"The Black Steel Leopard Fang defeated the Crimson Storm, am I seeing things?"
"That's incredible!
What's going on? "
"…"
The spectators in the arena inhaled a breath of cold air, unable to believe their eyes.
There was an era gap between the two, yet the civilian plane Black Steel Leopard Fang defeated the military plane Crimson Storm. This was simply heaven-defying.
With a light jump, Yang Feng jumped out of the Black Steel Leopard Fang, looked at Chris, and said: "Sir General, I won!"
Chris smiled and clapped his hands. With a flash of resplendent red light, a Crimson Storm was teleported in front of Yang Feng.
"Crimson Storm!
A top-notch military plane!! "
"If I had a Crimson Storm, my cultivation speed would increase by at least 100 times."
"Damn it, that Gaddy is really lucky."
"…"
Gazes full of envy and jealousy focused on Yang Feng.
A message suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's hand:
Yang Feng flicked his finger, and a bolic stone flew towards Chris: "Sir General, this is a bolic stone. Please accept it."
Chris accepted the bolic stone and looked at Yang Feng, saying: "Gaddy, have you promoted to the Planet-Traveller rank?"
"Planet-Traveller rank!!"
"What kind of luck did he have to promote to the Planet-Traveller rank!!"
"Damn it!!"
"…"
Gazes of envy and jealousy focused on Yang Feng.
Planet-Traveller rank powerhouses were Glorious Sun Warlock rank powerhouses. They were no longer at the bottom of the blasteel race, but had become an elite.
Yang Feng replied: "That's right. I had a fortuitous encounter on the Leitan Star and absorbed the bolic force contained in the bolic stone to advance to the Planet-Traveller rank."