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Chapter 4699 Doubt life

"Come on, come on, didn't you just bully me by relying on your strength in numbers? Now that I have returned to my peak condition, it's time to settle the accounts with you."

"That's right, you were able to hurt me just now, but that's not necessarily the case now."

"Go ahead and take action, it's not certain who will win today."

The four poison kings flexed their muscles a little and spoke with a provocative expression.

They now know how powerful the pill that Ye Fan just gave them was.

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

It is completely a bug-level elixir!

In this case, they cannot waste these pills in vain.

Then they took action instantly, everyone's moves and avenues were launched at the same time, and the battlefield instantly turned into a state of chaos.

Those masters also fell into it instantly.

Then there was really no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the attack of the four poison kings, not to mention how depressed I felt inside.

In order to seriously injure the four poison kings just now, the masters beside him didn't know how many of them fell down.

But now this guy is suddenly resurrected with full health, who can I ask to explain this?

There is absolutely no humanity at all.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that my alchemy skills have improved during this period of time."

"Then let you have a good taste of what true despair is."

Ye Fan, who used his spiritual consciousness to sense the changes in the four poison kings behind him, drew a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, even he didn't expect such a change.

He originally expected that the four poison kings would be able to fight, but unexpectedly they suddenly returned to their peak state.

In this case, these elixirs should be better used on the battlefield.

"There are still a few people chasing me. It would be nice if there were more people."

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

Each elixir is packed in special bottles and jars, with various labels attached to them.

For example, the spirit-boosting pill, the body-boosting pill, and the most precious pill for repairing injuries.

The next moment, Ye Fan once again rushed towards the disciples who were fighting.

Then Ye Fan's friendly voice sounded throughout the battlefield.

"Brothers, you can't fight like this. If you continue fighting like this, your spiritual energy will be consumed very quickly. If you don't have spiritual energy, what else are you going to do?"

"Come on! I'll give you two spirit-replenishing pills to replenish your spiritual energy, but don't use them in vain!"

"I think your physical strength is running low. Let me take a supplement pill."

"I'll go! Why are you injured so badly? It's okay, it's okay! I can heal you right away."

"Here is a medicine to repair the injury. I guarantee it will make you feel very useful."

………

At this time, Ye Fan completely transformed into a battlefield medic.

Using his extremely fast speed and extreme elixirs, he has pulled those masters back from the brink of death countless times.

Every master either has no aura, or lacks physical strength, or is seriously injured by the opponent and is on the verge of death.

But in Ye Fan's opinion, this is something that can be cured easily.

Every time a pill is released, it can pull a top expert back from the line of life and death, and come to this battlefield in full glory again.

This will be very difficult for the disciples who besiege those masters.

Because the strategy formulated by the King of Black Wind was to first use countless disciples to besiege the master of Qingfeng Zhenren.

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

But now every master was miraculously pulled back from the line of death by Ye Fan.

The disciples who were watching were stunned for a moment, as if they had been greatly shocked.

"Come on, come on, you damn guys, you were attacked by a sneak attack just now, allowing you to gain the upper hand in numbers!"

"I don't know if you will ever have such good luck now!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there to be such useful elixirs in this world!"

"Come on, come on, fight again, fight again, we didn't have a good fight just now, let's have a good fight today and see who is more powerful!"

"Let's go together, let's go together, don't do those nonsense."

After the strong men on the battlefield were brought back from the brink of death by Ye Fan, everyone became more confident.

I instantly returned to my peak state. This feeling is simply not that satisfying.

Then everyone burst out with soaring spiritual energy, heading towards the disciples beside them.

"Holy crap, is this okay?"

"Don't think so much. Resist quickly. Resist now. The strength and attack of these guys are simply too powerful."

"If there are any more distractions, we will lose."

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

But gradually they realized something was wrong. How long will they continue 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 shameless figure will definitely appear next to that person on time.

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

Then there was another huge 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.

I realized that if I didn't kill Ye Fan, it would be meaningless to continue fighting like this endlessly. It would only increase casualties in vain.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, kill that damn thing Ye Fan first."

"If we continue to fight like this, we will only be arranged by the other side."

"That guy is going to the southeast, that guy is going to the southeast, brothers, rush with me!"

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

"It took a lot of effort for me to beat him like this. If you save him again, no matter what else I use to beat him, the spiritual energy in my body will be almost exhausted!"

"I just beg you to be a human being."

Those disciples were so angry that they almost cried.

It's hard to imagine that a peak powerhouse or so many peak powerhouses would be bullied by Ye Fan to the point of doubting his life.

They expected that Ye Fan might do something very disgusting, but what happened now was simply too disgusting.

In other words, this is no longer a simple mentality to make people angry, but has directly risen to a posture of doubting life.

It's like you're playing a game and expending all your energy, but you finally get to the last level and are about to win.

Ye Fan arrived and helped you move to the first level. What else are you going to fight?


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