President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

The two golden swords were tightly held in Lin Yifan's hands, each two meters long, emitting a golden light in the dark night.

If the two protoss hadn't stepped back in time, their bodies would have been cut into several pieces by Lin Yifan, making it impossible to guard against them.

Lin Yifan couldn't help waving his arms, and within a few steps, he had already arrived at the side of a protoss man, his hands were dancing with a long sword, and the protoss man was directly cut into hundreds of pieces by Lin Yifan under the shocked gaze. There were so many pieces, it turned into a pile of minced meat scattered on the ground!

This scene stunned the big-headed man and another strong man from the Protoss, and some couldn't believe their eyes. Their companions were in a state of divine enlightenment, so they still had no power to resist? !
What kind of weapon is that human holding in his hand!
In fact, not only the big-headed man and the eight major human races who were watching the battle were shocked by the scene just now, even Lin Yifan, the person involved, couldn't help the surprise in his heart. He didn't expect the long sword in his hand to be so sharp.

He just tried it out on a whim, but the result of the experiment really surprised him. The weapon transformed from the bone marrow of the Dacheng Holy Body has even surpassed the ancient weapon and reached another level!
"It turns out that this is where the bone marrow of the senior is the strongest..."

Lin Yifan couldn't help muttering to himself, before he always thought that the power of golden bone marrow was to strengthen himself and manipulate the Dacheng Holy Body, but now it seems that there is another place against the sky.

Sighing a little, Lin Yifan turned his eyes away from the golden long sword, and then looked at the big-headed man who was still in a daze, with a bright smile on his face unconsciously.

The big-headed man shivered violently after regaining his senses, and then retreated quickly towards the rear. At the same time, the black runes all over his body burst into a burst of brilliance, and two black figures appeared unexpectedly, resisting in front of him.

Lin Yifan smiled. Although he didn't know what method the big-headed man used, he was extremely confident in the long sword in his hand, and he didn't have any fear at all.

With a flash of thought, the long sword in Lin Yifan's hand gradually melted like water, and then under the overlapping of his hands, the two long swords turned into a long bow, and the golden bowstring was like a silk thread.

Lin Yifan put one hand on the bowstring, and a long golden arrow appeared automatically. As he let go of his fingers, the long sword disappeared instantly, and when it appeared, it was already in front of the big-headed man!

"No! You can't kill me!"

The big-headed man let out an angry roar, his emotions were extremely tense at the moment, if he had known that Lin Yifan had such a powerful weapon, how could he have chased here, and it was too late to escape!

Following the roar of the big-headed man, the two black shadows around him also roared fiercely, as if substantial sound waves spread towards the surroundings, which was enough to prove the strength of the two black shadows.

But they may be very powerful, but under the golden long arrow, they have no resistance at all. They collapsed at the moment of contact, turning into black mist and dissipating between heaven and earth!

Then, under the terrified gaze of the big-headed man, a long golden arrow appeared in front of him, and it was inserted into his head involuntarily, causing his body to collapse into a blood mist in an instant, without even a miserable howl in time!
This bloody and shocking scene stunned those around him, but it fascinated Lin Yifan. Isn't this powerful power exactly what he was after?

Although this is not his true strength, at least this power is in his hands!

Raising the bow and arrow again, Lin Yifan stretched out his hand and pulled it, and then the long arrow locked on the body of another protoss. Under the horrified gaze of the other party, he let go of his fingers slightly, and the long arrow burst out again, appearing in front of the other party .

"I……"

He just uttered a word, and his body collapsed immediately, turning into blood mist and disappearing into the air, with no possibility of resurrection at all!
Lin Yifan was in a good mood, and killed the two protoss powerhouses effortlessly. This was something he had never thought of before, and it was too dreamy.

But this is the fact, he did achieve this, although with the help of external force.

The two long arrows that were shot before automatically returned to Lin Yifan's side, turned into a liquid and melted into his body, and none of them scattered outside.

It wasn't until this time that the human monks around came back to their senses, bursting into discussions, and the gaze they looked at Lin Yifan could no longer be expressed in fanaticism, it was simply crazy!
The two protoss monks who were wrestling with Yang Shuo looked around when they heard the sound, and when they saw the pile of minced meat under Lin Yifan's feet, they were stunned for a moment.

Although they didn't know where the big-headed monk and the other person went, they could tell that the pile of minced meat under Lin Yifan's feet was their companion, and they were absolutely sure of this!
The two looked at each other, and they naturally realized that something was wrong. They lost one of them in such a short period of time, which is tricky no matter how you look at it.

"They should have escaped, let's leave here too!" One person spoke to his companion in the language of the Protoss.

The other person had this intention, and he was about to speak to agree, but a voice spoke out before him and reached his ears.

"Patriarch Yang, back off."

With a calm tone, Lin Yifan put his hand on the golden bowstring, and two long arrows quietly emerged, ready to go!
Although Yang Shuo didn't know what Lin Yifan meant, he didn't suspect anything. As the flames on his body exploded, his speed was so fast that he retreated tens of meters in the blink of an eye, pulling away from the two protoss monks. gap.

At this moment, Lin Yifan let go of his fingers, and the two long arrows suddenly disappeared, and there was a whimper in the air, and then the two long arrows had already arrived in front of the two protoss monks.

At this moment, the two protoss monks felt the incomparable sharpness above the long arrow, and shocked emotions appeared on their faces. At the same time, they finally knew where the disappearing companion went.

It's just that it was too late, before they had any new ideas, two long golden arrows had already deprived them of their lives, leaving them in this place forever.

Not far away, Yang Shuo, who had just stood still, saw this scene and almost fell to the ground. The shock in his eyes was undeniable. Even though he has experienced so many storms, it is still difficult to accept the reality that happened in front of him. scene!
Those are two powerhouses in the realm of peerless power!Moreover, he was a monk of the Protoss race. Even if he tried his best, he could barely hold on. It was impossible to kill the opponent.

But Lin Yifan killed those two protoss monks directly with just two light arrows, how could this be possible?
This is absolutely impossible!
Yang Shuo felt that his world view was a bit messy, and suddenly he didn't know whether what happened now was reality or a dream. The god monks, who were always difficult to kill, were killed so easily. Although it was a good thing for them, but for a while Really unacceptable.

But Lin Yifan just lamented the power of the bone marrow of the Dacheng Holy Body again, and then put away his bow and arrow. He didn't think too much like Yang Shuo, and turned on the teleportation array again.

"Hurry up and teleport away now, maybe a large army of the Protoss will come after you in a while, you need to be fast." Lin Yifan turned around and shouted.

At this moment, some monks of the eight major human races almost regarded Lin Yifan as a god, and they all roared in response, expressing their excitement.

The teleportation continued, and Lin Yifan shattered the underground meat into fly ash, so that there were no traces of the protoss monks around, only a large area of ​​cracks on the ground proved that a very tragic battle had just taken place here.

It took a while for Yang Shuo to come back to his senses. He walked up to Lin Yifan dreamily, and scanned Lin Yifan without any scruples, trying to see the difference in Lin Yifan.

But in the end he was disappointed, because no matter how he looked at Lin Yifan, he was just an ordinary monk at the peak of the imperial realm, and he showed no sign of suppressing his realm at all!

Lin Yifan naturally knew what Yang Shuo was thinking, but he didn't intend to explain, he just smiled and said, "Patriarch Yang, what's wrong with you, is there anything strange about me?"

Yang Shuo smiled wryly when he heard the words, and slowly shook his head, "You can't be called strange anymore. If we hadn't met before, I would have thought you were a monster."

Yang Shuo spoke bluntly about his true inner thoughts. He really couldn't vomit these words. He was shocked enough by Lin Yifan's performance of being able to compete with a strong man in the realm of peerless power before, but he just killed the peerless power in seconds. The scene of the strong man in the realm is too unreasonable!
Lin Yifan chuckled twice, and said rather modestly: "Patriarch Yang was joking, I just had some chance encounters, and my real strength is not on the table."

Yang Shuo shook his head and said: "Little friend Lin's words are wrong. As long as the strength you can display is your own, there is no chance that you will not encounter it. No one has a little adventure when you grow up. Luck is also a part of strength."

Lin Yifan smiled and said nothing, of course he knew this, he was just being modest just now, in fact he didn't expect to be able to do that just now, and he hasn't recovered for a while.

Yang Shuo felt that Lin Yifan didn't seem to want to continue this topic, so he had no choice but to stop talking about it and talk about other things: "This time, thanks to Lin Xiaoyou, you are here, otherwise our end may only be a dead end. Thank you for your kindness. From now on, Xiaoyou Lin, you will be our best partner, no matter what you ask, we will definitely help you!"

This is what he thought from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for Lin Yifan, they would have died in such a crisis, and this was almost a [-]% possibility.