President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"My lord, we don't dare." Meeting Wu Xie's indifferent eyes, the generals of the Demon God Legion who followed Wang Jie all lowered their heads at this time, and the voices they spoke again could not conceal their nervousness and enthusiasm. fear.

The example of Wang Jie is right in front of us. Who else dares to have an opinion at this time?

Isn't that f*cking courting death?
From the flickering look in the eyes of these people looking at Wu Xie again at this time, it seems that these people's hearts are terrified to the extreme at this time.

Not only did these people not have any intention of avenging Wang Jie, they even complained about Wang Jie's impulsiveness in their hearts.

As for the idea of ​​preventing the Dragon Legion from recruiting warriors before coming here, these people have long since left them behind.

Seeing the fearful and disturbed expressions of these people, Wu Xie smiled meaningfully.

These people are just fucking shitty.

Talk to them well, if you don't listen, you have to use your own hands to know what fear is.

If Lin Yifan hadn't appeared, would these people be as well-behaved as grandson?

The answer was no, Wu Xie knew that if Lin Yifan didn't come, Wang Jie would still be arrogant.

Even those who passed the assessment and came down from the battle stage, under Wang Jie's bewitching, have already joined the Demon God Legion.

Therefore, when dealing with these people, Wu Xie would not have any intolerance or softness at all.

Today's soft heart towards these people may be leaving a hidden danger for himself.

Wu Xie took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, then looked at Lin Yifan who was sitting on the high platform, and wanted to ask him how to deal with the remaining people.

Before Wu Xie could speak, Lin Yifan's voice sounded at this moment, "I'm just here to take a look. You don't need to ask me about everything that will happen next, you can make your own decisions."

Lin Yifan's voice sounded next to his ears, meeting the other's calm eyes, Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, but after he realized it, an excited smile flashed across his face again.

"My lord, what should we do with these people?" Wu Xie asked Pang Che, looking away from Lin Yifan.

Pang Che, with an obviously excited expression flashing on his face, took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, looked at Wu Xie at this moment, and said softly: "Everyone, break your legs and use them to Show punishment, if there is another time, kill without mercy!"

From Ponche's slightly trembling voice, it can be heard that his heart is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

"Yes, my lord." After Wu Xie finished speaking, he looked at the pale-faced generals of the Demon God Legion and said in a deep voice, "Are you coming by yourself, or shall I help you?"

The generals of the Demon God Legion, who were terrified in their hearts, heard Wu Xie's indifferent voice next to their ears, and met the cold smile that flickered in the eyes of the other party, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Want Wu Xie to do it?
Wouldn't the fate of these people be the same as Wang Jie's?
The trembling bodies of the people who had this thought in their minds trembled even more violently at this moment.

"My lord, let's do it ourselves." At this time, a man said with a trembling voice, looking at Wu Xie with a sneer on his face.

Although the others didn't speak, but from the flickering look in the eyes of these people looking at Wu Xie at this time, it seems that what the man just said is also what these people are thinking.

After the man finished speaking, as if he was afraid that Wu Xie would regret it, he raised his hand and punched him hard at his back.

Click!

The sound of bone shattering sounded again, and the man who directly broke his own legs, because of the severe pain from his legs, made his face slightly twisted together, looking a little hideous.

The others didn't dare to waste time at this time, they waved their fists one after another, and smashed down on their own legs.

In an instant, the sound of bones breaking continuously resounded in the space in the square in front of the hall.

All the generals of the Demon God Legion, who were originally hostile to Pang Che and Wu Xie, all fell to the ground at this moment.

From the flickering look in the eyes of these people looking at Wu Xie at this time, it seems that even though their legs were crippled, these people were still extremely nervous inside, without the slightest relaxation.

Wu Xie's eyes swept over the generals of the Demon God Legion lying on the ground, and a sneer of disdain flashed across the corner of his mouth.

This is the persecuted magic mountain spirit beast, the strong man who has huddled in the magic mountain for countless years?
Nothing but!
Before, the spirit beasts of the Demon Mountain were most afraid of the warriors of the Demon God Legion. No spirit beast dared to leave the Demon Mountain, for fear that they would be captured by the warriors of the Demon God Legion.

But at this time, the generals of the Demon God Legion, who were feared by the Demon Mountain Spirit Beast, did not need Wu Xie to do anything, just a word, and these people took the initiative to cripple their legs.

The scene in front of him still made Wu Xie feel unreal.

Not only Wu Xie, but even Pang Che, who was sitting next to Lin Yifan, felt unreal at this moment.

This situation was something they didn't even dare to imagine before. When it happened in front of their eyes, one can imagine how strong the visual impact and psychological impact it brought to Pang Che and Wu Xie.

"My lord, can we go?" The man who spoke before looked at Wu Xie and asked with a trembling voice.

The man's voice rang next to his ears, interrupting Wu Xie's fluttering thoughts.

Meeting the fearful eyes of the other party, Wu Xie once again flashed a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand as if chasing flies, and said softly: "Get out."

A few insulting voices were heard by the generals of the Demon God Legion at this time, not only did not make these people feel any dissatisfaction or anger, but on the contrary, these people all showed the excited smiles of the rest of their lives.

One by one hurriedly mobilized their spiritual energy, soared into the air, and flew towards the direction of the Demon God Temple.

As for Wang Jie, whose cultivation was abolished and his limbs were broken, he was forgotten by everyone.

Looking at the backs of those companions who followed him and left in a hurry, Wang Jie's eyes flashed a complicated look.

Regret?
That's right, Wang Jie's intestines are green with regret.

If he had known that Lin Yifan would show up here, he shouldn't have come out, let alone show strength.

If not, he wouldn't have fallen to where he is now.

But he knew very well that even if he regretted it, it would be too late.

His life can be regarded as coming to an end completely.

Even if he saves his life and can continue to live in this world, he can only become an ordinary person who can be bullied by anyone at will.

Without his cultivation, he is equivalent to being abandoned by this world.

Taking a few deep breaths, Wang Jie suppressed the thoughts flying in his mind, and at this moment looked up at Lin Yifan who was sitting on the high platform.

The fear and anxiety in his eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by an unprecedented calm, and a complex smile flashed across that pale face at this moment.

"Mr. Lin, I hope you can continue to be strong." Wang Jie stared at Lin Yifan with burning eyes, and said calmly.

Meeting Wang Jie's complicated eyes, and the voice in his ears, a playful smile flashed across the corner of Lin Yifan's mouth at this moment.

After being silent for a few seconds, he nodded to Wang Jie, "I will do it, you can leave with peace of mind."

After the words fell, Lin Yifan flicked his fingers, and an invisible energy shot out through his fingers, piercing Wang Jie's chest in an instant.

Wang Jie, who was kneeling on the ground, still had a smile on his face and tried to open his mouth wide, but at this moment he couldn't make a sound.

Feeling the constant loss of vitality, Wang Jie exhausted his last strength and tried to raise an arm. Lin Yifan waved his hand, and then fell down straight.

The leader of the Demon God Legion, Wang Jie, who is in the middle stage of the Tao, is dead!

Everyone present looked at Wang Jie, who was so dead that he couldn't die any more, with a smile still on his face, which made the expressions of everyone present extremely complicated at this moment.

Everyone present understood Wang Jie's last sentence.

It was also because they understood what Wang Jie wanted to express in the last sentence that the hearts of everyone present became more complicated.

"Go on." Lin Yifan looked away from Wang Jie and said to Pang Che.

Pang Che nodded heavily, took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, then looked at the thirty fighters who remained on the battle stage, and said in a deep voice: "Congratulations, you have passed the assessment."

After a pause, without waiting for those people to speak, he continued, "Because of your trust in the Demon Dragon Legion, you don't need to participate in the subsequent assessment, and you can officially become a member of the Demon Dragon Legion."

Ponche's voice was very calm, but his calm voice, heard in the ears of everyone present at this time, made them feel as if countless thunderbolts were exploding in their ears, shaking everyone's eardrums, and there was a burst of life. pain.

"Thank you, sir!" The [-] warriors who remained on the battle stage were stunned for a few seconds, and all of them bowed to Pang Che with unconcealable excitement flashing on their faces.

Compared to the excitement of those warriors on the battle stage, those warriors who had passed the assessment but chose to give up in the end did not know what language to use to express their complex emotions.

If you miss it, maybe it will be a lifetime, and you will never have such an opportunity again.

These fighters who participated in the assessment did not want to come thousands of miles from the major regions of the Demon Realm. They all came with the determination to become strong, but in the end, because of the wavering of their beliefs, they lost forever. A chance to be strong.

"The assessment continues." Pang Che nodded with a smile to the warriors on the stage, and said again.

Because of the episode of people like Wang Jie, the next ring battle became more intense and violent.

"These fighters are very bloody. If they are trained properly, they will become a great help in the future." Lin Yifan said with a smile as he glanced across the five battle platforms.

Xueyao, who was sitting next to Lin Yifan, nodded with a smile, and said: "Warriors in the demon world have so few opportunities to perform in the era of the flames of the demon gods, so many potential fighters are unknown all their lives. It is you who let them see." When it comes time to become strong, these people must show their best so as not to show it all."

In fact, as Xueyao said, the demon world has always been governed by the demon god Lie Yan, and all the rules of the demon world are also formulated by the demon god Lie Yan.

Except for the Demon City, warriors in other areas of the Demon Realm, no matter how strong their cultivation talents and perseverance are, without advanced cultivation techniques and sufficient cultivation resources, they are not much different from ordinary warriors.

But this time, Lin Yifan set out the conditions that would make all the warriors in the Demon Realm tempted, and he also showed enough strength, so that these warriors could see hope, the hope of making themselves stronger.

What reason do these people not try their best to express themselves?

"The Lord of the Mountain is right. These warriors need opportunities too much. Mr. Lin can give them a chance to become strong. I believe that these people will definitely follow Mr. Lin's side wholeheartedly in the future." Pang Che said to Xueyao Agreed, nodded vigorously, and said with a pun.