President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

As the words fell, Lin Yifan's figure suddenly stopped, and blood seeped out from his body surface. The terrible coercion made him unbearable, and the qi and blood in his body had already lost their balance.

Even his eyes were seeping blood, dyeing his eyes red, making his image at this moment look even more ferocious.

Lin Yifan raised his head and let out an angry roar. He punched his fists with all his strength, but they were already in the space at the moment, and the turbulence in the surrounding space was at most scattered by him. How could it be possible for the two emperor-level monks of the Protoss Appear.

This sense of powerlessness made him feel a little hopeless. Maybe his strength had reached the emperor's realm, but he was still below the emperor's realm after all.

His methods are still in the imperial realm. Having the strength of the imperial realm may be a great threat to others, but it is still too monotonous for the strong emperor realm. If you want to deal with it very simply, just Like the current situation.

"It's really boring. I thought you could bring us a different surprise, but I didn't expect it to be just such a strength, tsk tsk."

A person appeared in front of Lin Yifan, he smiled lightly and shook his head, "If that's the case, then I will send you on your way."

Saying that, the scene that Mr. Lin experienced before reappeared. Although there are many gray and white colors in the turbulent space at this moment, it has become red at this moment. This kind of light seems to melt everything, which is extremely terrifying!
The grievance in Lin Yifan's heart had reached its peak. When he saw the figure on the opposite side, he wanted to rush over desperately, but just as he made a move, countless black silk threads were wrapped around his body, making him He couldn't move an inch.

He looked back, and another person had appeared behind him at some point, and saw that the other person's arms had turned into thousands of black threads, and it was these things that were wrapped around his body.

Seeing Lin Yifan turning around, the man chuckled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Be good and wait for death, don't try to struggle."

Following his words, the black silk threads wrapped around Lin Yifan's body became even tighter, and even a lot of scales were broken, penetrating to the bone!

Lin Yifan clenched his teeth, and he tried unceasingly to break free from the restraints, but the final result was still useless.

Seeing the two long snakes of red light coming towards him, his eyes showed misery. He had exerted the most powerful strength, but in the end he was still unable to fight against the two emperor monks of the protoss.

He was not afraid, but he thought of Elder Lin again, and felt extremely sad in his heart. After all, he could be resurrected again through the Transcendence Realm. As long as the Transcendence Realm is not destroyed, then he is immortal.

But Mr. Lin has no chance of coming back to life again, and if he dies, he is really dead!
"Old Lin, I can't save you, and I can't help you avenge me, I'm sorry!" Lin Yifan couldn't help but whispered to himself when the two long snakes came, his eyes helpless.

However, at this moment, a ray of sword light seemed to cut through time and space, and appeared in front of Lin Yifan, and the noisy roar of war appeared in his ears again.

Lin Yifan looked at all this in a daze, the shackles on his body were also cut off at this moment, and everything became normal.

At this moment, the three of Lin Yifan have returned to the normal time and space again, and the boundless war around them is still going on, and the hideous faces of many people can be vaguely seen among the flying flesh and blood.

When he came back to his senses, Lin Yifan was a little surprised. He saw the sword light just now, but he could feel that it didn't belong to Shan Qingyun, and he didn't even have Ling Yunzi's aura. Which Emperor Realm swordsman could it be? saved him?

Thinking of this, he immediately looked around, trying to find the figure who had saved him, but in the end his gaze stayed on the sky above the half-destroyed city, and his eyes became a little stunned.

"Qi... big brother?!"

Lin Yifan couldn't suppress the astonishment in his voice, in his sight, Qi Tiandao was dressed in white Shengxue, his face was extremely indifferent, as if he had returned to the time when the battle at the top of the cloud, peerless!

What surprised him even more was the aura emanating from Qi Tiandao's body, which had definitely reached the level of the emperor!
He is also very familiar with the gorgeous black long sword held in Qi Tiandao's hand. It was exactly what they got in the Three Emperors Cemetery at that time. into Qi Tiandao's hands.

On the other side, when Qi Tiandao saw Lin Yifan, he naturally put on a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Yifan, it's not too late for me, right?"

Although Lin Yifan's appearance as a blood ancestor is terrifying, after being promoted to the Emperor Realm, Qi Tiandao recognized Lin Yifan easily, otherwise he would not have helped him just now.

Lin Yifan's heart was surging, he nodded heavily and said, "It's not too late!"

Seeing that Qi Tiandao has now achieved the Emperor Realm, his heart is full of emotions. Two days ago, he saw Qi Tiandao who was like a mortal in Zhan Tianzong, and now the other party is already a strong Emperor Realm. A glimmer of hope also rose in his heart.

The human race seems to be growing stronger at this critical moment, and there may be heavy casualties, but they can definitely survive it all!
"Leave them to me, Yifan, you don't have to worry about it."

Qi Tiandao appeared next to Lin Yifan in the blink of an eye, and his words were very confident. Although he had just broken through to the Emperor Realm, he was extremely sure of his own strength!

This is the arrogance of being a sword cultivator. Once they break through, their combat effectiveness will undoubtedly be very powerful!

"I can help too." Lin Yifan said hastily.

He still wants to avenge Elder Lin, but now that Qi Tiandao has joined them, there is no doubt that their chances of winning are still very high!

But Qi Tiandao shook his head and said: "The war here still needs you, you don't have to worry about me, I'm still very confident about the two of them."

Listening to the conversation between Lin Yifan and Qi Tiandao, the two god-clan emperor monks on the opposite side were already laughed angrily, and one of them sneered: "I don't think you need to argue, let's go together, and I can kill you all by myself this!"

Qi Tiandao didn't talk nonsense anymore, he moved Lin Yifan to a distance with a wave of his hand, clenched the long sword in his hand, and his face became solemn.

Although Shan Qingyun taught him a lot of things in normal times, but this time he was fighting for the first time after being decadent for so many years, and he had to show all his strength!

The next moment, the space was sliced ​​open by Qi Tiandao's sword, and the figures enveloping the two God Clan emperors on the opposite side disappeared from everyone's sight, and the battle unfolded in the turbulent flow of space!

Lin Yifan sighed helplessly, he had no opinion on Qi Tiandao's arbitrariness, he knew very well that the other party was also for his own good, but he really wanted to participate in the battle.

It's just that we can only give up now, and we should help the human race to settle the war here first!

At this moment, there was a whistling sound from the end of the sky, the air flow in the space was cut, and one after another black shadows came towards the location of the battlefield.

Lin Yifan couldn't help frowning. He naturally thought of the Protoss. If the Protoss had reinforcements, it would be a bit difficult.

"Protoss beast! Today we are going to have a good kill!"

An old-fashioned, but very high-spirited voice quickly approached from the sky, like spring thunder rolling, spreading to the entire battlefield!
Lin Yifan couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he actually felt a familiar breath in this voice? !

As the crowd in the sky kept approaching, Lin Yifan's face gradually became surprised when he saw the leaders. It turned out to be Yang Zhan and the others!

The eight major human races in the ruins of the once lost city!

Yang Zhan and the others obviously didn't recognize Lin Yifan, after all, Lin Yifan's current appearance was really inhuman, and they didn't have the intention to perceive Lin Yifan's breath carefully at this time.

So after approaching the battlefield, a team of nearly 5 people immediately rushed towards the protoss monks!
In today's Dharma-ending era, people's understanding of the Protoss is from the methods of Old Man Panshi. They may hate it, but they are only forced to hate it helplessly, but Yang Zhan and the others' hatred for the Protoss is engraved in their bones of!

It is conceivable how Yang Zhan and others will react when they see these protoss monks today, that is the psychology of wanting to kill them all!

Since the beginning of the battle, more than half of the human race has been killed and injured, while the god race's casualties are only about a quarter. Under the ebb and flow, the death rate of the human race monks has accelerated again.

But at this moment, with Yang Zhan and the others joining in, the situation has been maintained. The desperate fighting style of Yang Zhan and others has made all the protoss monks feel awe and shock!
Lin Yifan is also preparing to participate in the war, and resolve this battle as soon as possible. With his current strength, he can completely end all of this.

However, just when he was about to make a move, a sense of extreme weakness suddenly spread all over his body, as if the power in his body had been pulled away, leaving him feeling very empty.

Lin Yifan felt something in his heart. He looked at the area behind the human race. Qin Yao, Jiang Linger and the others were all sitting there cross-legged, their faces extremely pale.

This immediately made him understand everything, even Jiang Linger and the others could not maintain the state of the power of the emperor for a long time, let alone the blessing for him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yifan had a look of guilt on his face. He returned to Jiang Linger and the other four, and stuffed each of them with a half-magic medicine to help them recover from their weakness. He also took one himself. .

"If you really feel tired, stay here, we will defeat those protoss monks, you can rest assured!"

Lin Yifan rubbed Jiang Linger's hair and said, his hands now are almost as big as Jiang Linger's three heads, so his movements are very gentle.