President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"Devil leader." Lin Yifan glanced over the man and said softly.

Participating in the Demon Road Trial this time, he wanted to make everyone in the Demon Realm re-acquainted with the Demon God Territory.

Even if the man didn't ask him where he came from, Lin Yifan would still tell him that these people came from the Demon God Territory, which is called a forgotten place by the demon world and looked down upon by other areas of the demon world.

When the two sides in the previous battle heard Lin Yifan's words, they all showed strange expressions on their faces.

It seemed that no one would have thought that people like Lin Yifan were from the Demon God Territory.

Especially seeing the expressions of people like Lin Yifan, they seem to be proud of being from the Demon God Territory.

The black-faced man was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Lin Yifan again, with a hint of ridicule flashing across his eyes,
Not only the black-faced man, but everyone in the room froze for a moment, and looked at Lin Yifan and the others again with disdain.

When did the warriors from the demon gods become so arrogant?

To be honest, no one knew about the fact that the warriors led by the demon god participated in this trial of the magic path.

"Do you know what you're doing?" The dark-faced man with a mocking smile flashed across his face and asked Lin Yifan.

These people were nervous just now because they were not sure who Lin Yifan and these people were.

At this time, after knowing the details of the other party, their tense nerves also relaxed at this time.

Especially when feeling the strength of people like Lin Yifan, only two of them were at the Void Returning Realm, and the rest were warriors at the Transforming God Realm, and even the most arrogant young man hadn't even reached the Divine Transformation Realm.

For such a group of rabble, do they still need to have scruples?

The answer is yes, there is no need to have any scruples about people like Lin Yifan.

Although the people standing behind and opposite the black-faced man didn't speak, from the way these people looked at Lin Yifan and his party at this time, it could be seen that what the black-faced man said was actually what they wanted to ask.

It can be said that the warriors led by the Demon God are very lucky to be able to participate in the trial of the Demon Path. Not only are these people dishonestly exploring in the secret realm, but they even want to get their hands on what they want to fight for. .

Lin Yifan's eyes swept over the black-faced man and the others, seeing the mocking and disdainful expressions on their faces, a playful sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter what I do. The important thing is that you have only two choices now, get out or die." Lin Yifan with a playful smile on his face swept his eyes over the black-faced men and said softly.

His voice was very calm, but in the ears of the black-faced man and the others, the calm voice made everyone feel like a big-eared melon seed was slammed on the faces of each of them.

It's not loud, but it hurts!

"You're looking for death!" The black-faced man with a gloomy face that seemed to be dripping water looked at Lin Yifan again, flashing a murderous intent that couldn't be concealed.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees because of the coldness emanating from the black-faced man.

Although the others didn't speak, they could feel the killing intent flashing in the eyes of these people looking at Lin Yifan again. They all wished that Lin Yifan would die now.

If eyes could kill, Lin Yifan probably would have died countless times in the eyes of the black-faced man.

It's a pity that eyes can't kill, even if the black-faced man was angry, Lin Yifan was not affected in any way.

hum...

At this moment, there was a buzzing sound in the air, and the bodies of the black-faced man rose into the air almost at the same time, surrounding Lin Yifan and Zuo Yi, blocking all their escape routes.

Leaving aside whether Lin Yifan came here for what they were fighting for, as far as what Lin Yifan said just now, they had no reason to let each other go.

You must know that they are all Void-returning peak experts from the Seventh Sect of Dry Valley. Although they cannot be said to be real experts in the magic road trial, there are not many people who can challenge them.

And the young man in front of him is just a demon leader from the forgotten land called by the demon world, and he is only an ant at the peak of distraction.

Such an ant actually clamored to give them two choices, get out, or die!

The mud bodhisattva still has three-point firearms, not to mention these Void-returning peak experts from the seventh-class sects.

Only the blood of people like Lin Yifan can wash away the humiliation they have suffered.

At this moment, no amount of words seemed to have any effect. The only thing that needed to be done was to tell Lin Yifan and these people with their fists that there was a price to be paid for their arrogance.

Some costs are not something they can afford.

The dark-faced men who blocked Lin Yifan and his group's retreat looked at Lin Yifan and his group again, with a murderous intent that couldn't be concealed.

The berserk aura swelled all over his body, and even the squeezed surrounding air continuously reported a series of buzzing sounds.

"How do you want to die?" The dark-faced man looked coldly at Lin Yifan, who had a calm expression, and said a word indifferently.

The other group of people who had worked so hard with the black-faced man before looked at Lin Yifan with the same indifference as the black-faced man.

From the flickering expressions on the faces of these people, it can be seen that they are standing in the same camp as the black-faced man at this time, temporarily putting aside all grievances between the two sides.

For these arrogant and strong men, face is more important than anything else.

What they are vying for is a one-step Skyrim Cultivation Technique. Looking at the entire Demon World, the Skyrim Cultivation Technique has a fatal temptation for every warrior, even more attractive than the holy weapon for warriors.

You must know that the holy weapon can only be used by one person, and one step of the sky skill can create more powerful people for one's own sect.

However, compared with the heaven-level exercises, Lin Yifan's humiliation to them just now was obviously even more unacceptable to the black-faced man.

If you missed the heaven-level exercises in front of you, you might still be able to find them in other places in the secret realm.But if you lose face, if you can't get it back, you will have to bear it for the rest of your life.

And, more importantly, Zhao Hui's failure to save face in time will leave a shadow in these people's hearts, and it will be a fatal blow to their future cultivation.

Lin Yifan's face was still as calm as before, especially when he heard the black-faced man's words, not only did he not feel any nervousness, but a mocking sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

Disdain!

That's right, Lin Yifan didn't bother to answer the black-faced man's threat.

Not only Lin Yifan, Zuo Yi and the others also looked calm at this time, not the slightest bit nervous because of Lin Yifan's words, but they all looked very excited.

Especially Zuo Yi, who just got the holy artifact, couldn't wait to see how strong his combat power would be under the boost of the holy artifact after breaking through to the middle stage of returning to the void.

"Master Zuomen, here comes your chance to practice." Lin Yifan glanced over the black-faced men and the like, and looked at Zuo Yi, who looked excited and eager to try, and said with a smile.

Ok?
A chance to practice?
Lin Yifan's voice sounded next to his ears again, making the black-faced man and the others startled, and their eyes fell on Zuo Yi.

At this moment, the anger in the hearts of the black-faced man was like a volcano erupting suddenly, burning blazingly.

If the black-faced man who was stunned for a moment still couldn't understand the meaning of Lin Yifan's last sentence at this time, then their lives all these years were in vain.

"I will make you regret coming to this world." The black-faced man spoke again, cold and without any emotion.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees because of his words.

"It's up to you, are you worthy?" It was not Lin Yifan who answered the black-faced man, but Zuo Yi.

After the words fell, Zuo Yi took a step into the void.

Boom!
As he took this step, the space under his feet seemed unable to withstand the force of his foot, and a series of popping sounds erupted.

The aura around him also surged rapidly following his step, and a series of crackling sounds like firecrackers continuously erupted in the squeezed surrounding air.

Zuo Yi's palm trembled, and the sacred weapon Qinglong Yanyue Knife appeared in his hand, causing the aura around him to soar again.

When the eyes of the black-faced man fell on the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Zuo Yi's hand, their pupils shrank rapidly, and everyone's expressions changed.

Holy Artifact!

Even though they didn't have a holy weapon as a soldier, they still felt the powerful fluctuations of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Zuo Yi's hand, which was a holy weapon!

Even the sacred artifacts that were not available in the seventh-class sect they belonged to appeared at this time in the hands of the demon god leader from the place called the Forgotten Land in the demon world. The impact is huge.

It turned out that this was the other party's arrogance!
Not only will the holy artifact not be suppressed in any way in the secret realm, but it can also burst out with greater power. This is very clear to all those who participated in the trial of the magic path.

Before, the dark-faced men who didn't take Lin Yifan and others in their eyes at all, looked at Zuo Yi with unprecedented seriousness.

Especially from the slightly trembling bodies of these people, it can be seen that while they were surprised and shocked, they were more nervous and restless.

"My name is Zuo Yi. I come from Zihaomen, the leader of the demon god." Zuo Yi's eyes swept over the dignified black-faced men and the others, and he yelled loudly.

With a knife in his hand, Zuo Yi seemed to be in control of the world, and his confidence in speaking broke through the sky.

For the first time, he announced his identity loudly in front of people from other areas of the demon world.

Zuo Yi's voice vibrated, like countless thunderbolts exploding in the void.

When people like Kang Ze heard Zuo Yi's oscillating voice, everyone's body trembled violently uncontrollably due to the excitement in their hearts.

Excited, excited, and more proud.

That's right, before participating in the trial of the Demon Road, all the warriors led by the Demon God felt that they were inferior to those in other areas of the Demon Realm.

Every trial of the magic road is an opportunity for other areas of the demon world to perform, and the warriors led by the demon gods, let alone performance, are not even qualified to enter the arena.

Over time, the goals of the warriors led by the Demon God dropped again and again.It is a luxury for them to participate in a magic road trial.

But at this moment, they not only participated in the trial of the magic path, but also truly bloomed their own light in the trial of the magic path.

Each of them firmly believed in their hearts that Lin Yifan would definitely lead them to truly stand on the big stage of the demon world after the trial on the demon road, and take off the hat of the demon god collar as a forgotten place.

Zuo Yi's first battle at this time is also the first battle for the warriors led by the Demon God to prove himself to the warriors in other areas of the Demon Realm.

This battle at this time is no longer simply a fight for the heavenly cultivation skills, but a fight for all the warriors led by the Demon God.

"You guys, are you ready?" Zuo Yi, exuding a violent aura around him, yelled again.