Chapter 1170 A Guild of Only Four People

When the demon man heard this, he immediately became furious. He thought that with your virtues and a few demon cores in your pocket, you actually dared to make trouble with me. He was about to curse again, but just as he spoke, Then he found Lin Yuan behind Wang Xiangui, staring at him coldly.

Just by looking at Lin Yuan, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the coldness penetrated his heart.

Lin Yuan's hand was already on the magic knife at his waist.

The feeling given to him was that as soon as he drew the knife, his head would fall to the ground.

Because the Blood Demon Crazy Blade was too sharp, even though only half an inch of the blade was exposed.

Wang Xiangui took out a bag of magic cores and shouted: "There are 150,000 magic cores in it. Do you dare to yell at me? I see how scared you are now. As long as you admit your mistake to me, I will I forgive you."

At this moment, the demon had already been shocked by the murderous intention released by Lin Yuan. He thought that the other party was a soft persimmon that he could manipulate and gain some benefits by the way. However, he did not expect that the handsome young man behind him was terrifying. So.

He no longer had the arrogance he had before, and now he was like a deflated ball.

Wang Xiangui thought that the other party was shocked by his huge financial resources.

But he didn't feel Lin Yuan's intimidating momentum behind him at all.

At this moment, Wang Xiangui began to talk nonsense and murmured: "Even if you don't know the magic core in my hands, you should have heard of my reputation as a fortune teller. If you know the truth, get away quickly, otherwise you won't be able to eat it." Walk around."

The demon who was shocked by Lin Yuan immediately apologized profusely and fled amidst the boos of the demons.

In the eyes of the onlookers, they actually thought that the demon was frightened by Wang Xiangui's appearance, but who among them had ever looked at Lin Yuan?

Now it's just some sarcastic remarks. If they knew that Lin Yuan was the champion from the killing battlefield, then they would definitely not think so.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a large number of guild members wearing viper patterns swaggered through the crowd. They were all arrogant and domineering, looking up at everything in front of them, not paying attention to anyone at all.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "No, everyone, hide away. The people from the Viper Guild are coming. Don't offend them. This group of people is rough and barbaric. There is no reason to fight against them. If you confront them, they will only attract trouble." Endless trouble."

"That is, before the insect wave, a member of the Wild Wolf Guild was still being pestered by the Viper Guild just because he looked at them one more time."

"In the end, the Night Wolf Guild couldn't bear the harassment and finally decided to banish that member outside the city and never come back."

"Isn't that right? Who knows whether he is alive or dead now? The danger level outside the city can be imagined."

At this moment, Wang Xiangui turned his back to the Viper Guild group, looking directly at everyone in front of him with trembling shock, his eyes wandering away.

He slowly turned around and found that the arrogant Viper Guild members were already looking at him.

Even if Wang Xiangui had never met the demons of the Viper Guild, he had heard of these vicious names. At this moment, he did not want to cause trouble, so he wisely made way for them.

But he moved a beat too slowly, which immediately made the leader of the Viper Guild, the Demon Blood Patterned Python, unhappy. He didn't expect that the bastard in front of him was so blind.

He directly scolded: "You blind bastard, you are actually blocking my uncle's way. Don't you understand the simple truth that a good dog should not block the way?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately released the aura from the late stage of the illusion and began to crush Wang Xiangui, and released a trace of spiritual power very viciously.

Because they were still in the dungeon at this moment and could not fight directly, so he could only release the coercion to scare the king.

But the coercion was actually mixed with spiritual power that was unknown to others. This was actually a very serious injury to Wang Xiangui, ranging from a splitting headache to a mentally damaged mind.

At this moment, Lin Yuan stood up directly, blocking behind Wang Xiangui, and immediately released a powerful pressure, colliding with the demon blood patterned python.

The demon-blood patterned python felt such strong pressure that he could hardly stand still. His legs were trembling. This was an instinctive fear in his heart.

In Wang Xiangui's eyes, Lin Yuan was just standing up for him, but in the eyes of the devil-blood patterned python, this handsome young man gave him a mountain-like heavy oppression.

Lin Yuan only released some mental power slightly, directly annihilating his mental power that was difficult for ordinary people to detect, just like a drop of water facing a rushing river.

Lin Yuan's mental power penetrated directly into the consciousness of the devil-blood patterned python. The devil-blood patterned python suddenly seemed to have been hit hard and fell to the ground in pain, holding its head with both hands and wailing.

This time, the demons who were watching were shocked. After all, the demon-blood patterned python was hurt, and its cry was so shrill.

Being as smart as a noble king, he certainly knew that the evil blood patterned python must have been in such a tragic state by Lin Yuan's hands, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to become like this with his cultivation level.

And he also knew that Lin Yuan was definitely not the kind of person who would hurt others for no reason. He must have felt happy that the other party had struck first, and that was why he ended up like this.

At this moment, a strange thought actually arose in his mind: "Damn it, you have to look at the owner before you beat the dog. You don't even look at who is around me, and you dare to do it to me. You are simply courting death, and you deserve it."

In a flash, he scolded himself again: "Why do you scold yourself as a dog!"

When the people from the Viper Guild saw the Demon Blood Patterned Python lying on the ground and wailing in pain, they immediately surrounded it and kept checking the cause, but their cultivation was not at the level of the Demon Blood Patterned Python, so how could they see any clues.

Lin Yuan said lightly: "Brother Wang, let's go and register our own guild."

Wang Xiangui came back to his senses and replied: "Please, young master, I will lead the way."

The four walked to the center of the altar, and several demons in priest costumes asked: "Do you want to hand in the task or receive the task?"

The demon's words were emotionless, and his eyes just looked at everyone coldly.

Wang Xiangui said politely: "We want to register a guild."

"Oh! What's the name of your guild?"

"Who is the president?"

"How many people are there?"

While the demon was asking, he was still drawing with his hands, and many mysterious runes appeared. After asking the questions, he looked at the people and waited for their answers.