Urban Madness

"Come on, don't you just bully the old man by relying on the crowds? Now that the old man has returned to his peak state, it is time to settle the ledger with you."

"Yes, you were able to hurt the old man just now, but not necessarily now."

"Although you can do it, it may not be the one who will kill you today."

The Four Poison Kings flexed their muscles a little, and spoke provocatively.

They now know how powerful the pill that Ye Fan has given him just now is.

The blood flowed back directly from the ground to their bodies just now, quickly replenishing various functions of the body.

It's a bug-level pill!

If this is the case, they can't waste these medicines in vain.

After an instant shot, everyone's moves and avenues unfolded at the same time, where the battlefield instantly turned into a state of chaos.

Those masters also fell into it instantly.

After that, there was really no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the attack of the Four Poison Kings, not to mention how depressed it was.

Just now, in order to seriously injure the Four Poison Kings, none of the masters beside him knew how much he had fallen.

But now this guy is suddenly resurrected with full blood. Who is going to make sense?

There is no humanity at all.

"Not bad, I didn't expect my alchemy skills to rise again in this period of time."

"Then let you taste and taste what is truly desperate."

Ye Fan, who sensed the changes of the four Poison Kings in the rear, with his spiritual sense, a strange arc was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, even he hadn't thought of such a change.

He originally expected that the four poison kings should have the power of a battle, but he did not expect to suddenly return to their peak state.

If this is the case, then these medicines should be better used in the battlefield.

"I'm still a little less chasing after me, if only a little more would be fine."

Ye Fan opened his mouth, and then directly took out dozens or even hundreds of small-sized pills from his body.

Each pill is packed in a special bottle, with various labels attached to it.

Such as Buling Pills and Body Pills, and the most precious pill for repairing injuries.

In the next moment, Ye Fan once again directed at the disciples who were fighting.

Then Ye Fan's very cordial voice rang from the entire battlefield.

"Brother brother, you can't fight like this in battle. If you continue to fight like this, your aura will be consumed very quickly. Without aura, what else can you play?"

"Come on! Give you two replenishing pills to replenish your aura, but don't use them in vain!"

"I think your stamina is not enough, come here with a supplement pill."

"I'm going! Why is it so badly injured? It's okay! I can heal you right away."

"Here is a pill to repair the injury, it is guaranteed to make you feel very useful."

...

At this time, Ye Fan was completely transformed into a battlefield medical soldier.

With his extremely fast speed and extremely pill, he has pulled those masters back from the death line countless times.

Every master either has no aura, or has no physical strength, or is severely injured by the opponent and is dying.

But in Ye Fan's view, it was completely healed at hand.

Every time a pill is released, a top expert can be pulled back from the line of life and death, and once again descend on this battlefield in a state of heyday.

This is a pain to besie the disciples of those masters.

Because the strategy formulated by the Black Wind King before is to first use countless disciples to besiege the master of Qingfeng real person.

No matter how much the price is paid, as long as these masters can be eliminated, then the line of defense in this place will naturally be destroyed.

But now every master has been miraculously pulled back from the death line by Ye Fan.

Those disciples who were watching were stunned for a while, as if they were greatly shocked.

"Come on, come on, you **** guys, you were sneak attacked just now, so you guys have the upper hand!"

"Now I don't know if you have such good luck!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that there is such a useful pill in this world!"

"Come on, come on, fight again, fight again, I didn't have a good fight just now, let us have a good fight today to see who is more powerful!"

"Let's go together, let's go together, don't mess with those falsehoods."

After the strong on the battlefield was pulled back from the death line by Ye Fanji, everyone was confident.

Reverting to the peak state in an instant, this feeling is simply not too cool.

Then everyone burst into the sky, and went to the disciples beside them.

"Damn, is this okay?"

"Don't think about it so much, and resist quickly. The strength and offense of these guys are simply too strong."

"If there are any more distractions, it will be defeated."

Those disciples can only grit their teeth and fight against these top masters again.

But gradually they realized that there was something wrong with the problem. When would they have to fight like this?

Because no matter what price you pay, no matter how powerful you are.

As long as the opponent's master is about to fall, Ye Fan's humble figure will definitely appear next to that person on time.

Then he handed the man the pill that he didn't need, and the next moment the man quickly recovered from the dumbfoundedness of the disciples.

Then came another great battle.

In the end, all the disciples directly focused their hatred and gaze on Ye Fan, who was walking through the battlefield at high speed.

Realizing that if Ye Fan is not destroyed, there is no point in fighting endlessly like this, it will only increase casualties in vain.

"Don't fight, don't fight, let's get rid of Ye Fan's **** thing first."

"If we fight like this, we will only be arranged by the other party."

"That guy is going to the southeast, and that guy is going to the southeast, brothers are rushing with me!"

"Don't save him, I beg you don't save him!"

"It was so hard for me to beat him like this, and if you save him, it will cost me almost no matter what else I use to beat the aura in my body!"

"I beg you to be a man."

Those disciples were so angry that Ye Fan almost cried.

It is hard to imagine that a peak powerhouse or so many peak powerhouses would be bullied by Ye Fan to doubt life.

They expected that Ye Fan might do very disgusting things, but all of this is simply disgusting a bit too much.

In other words, this is no longer a simple mentality of engaging in people, it directly rises to a posture of doubting life.

It's as if you are playing a game to spend a lot of effort, finally hitting the last level, you are about to win.

The figure of Ye Fan arrived, and he helped you to adjust to the first level.