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Chapter 1882 Can't Be Defeated

"Ye Fan, what the people want, how can you break this game?"

"Conspiracy and conspiracy, power and pressure, I am not as good as you!"

"But God is benevolent and hangs the pot to help the world. You are not as good as me!"

"In today's round, you can only destroy me, but you can't defeat me!"

"You can't beat me!"

Vandens was furious.

Looking up to the sky and roaring.

It's like a king taking over the world.

Since arriving in China, Fandansi has accomplished nothing.

Not only did the Vatican Medical College die in infancy, but the attack on Ye Fan failed, and he himself was trapped in prison, which can be said to be a complete defeat.

Today, facing the unanimous support of five thousand Vatican doctors, Vatican vented his anger.

He needs a victory very much, a victory that can defeat Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

This roar not only boosted the morale of the five thousand Brahma doctors, but also made them as excited as if they had been given blood.

"The prince is mighty! The prince is mighty!"

"The benevolent are invincible! The benevolent are invincible!"

Five thousand Vatican doctors waved their fists and kept echoing the Vatican.

Everyone's face was full of excitement and their eyes were shining, as if they had been injected with blood.

They roared for a full minute without stopping.

Many Vatican doctors even moved forward excitedly, brandishing weapons and forcing them towards the entrance of the building.

The imminent situation made everyone in the China Medical Alliance feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Everyone knows that if five thousand Vatican doctors lose control and rush in, the entire Medical Alliance Building will be in trouble.

The madness contained in these spirited guys makes people's hearts tremble just by hearing their roars.

Yang Yaodong hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Close the door, close the door!"

"Need not!"

Ye Fan told Yang Yaodong that there was no need to be afraid.

Then, he stepped forward and stood next to Fandansi.

"Prince Brahma, it's easy for me to defeat you."

"The reason why I let you stand here is, as I just said, to atone for your sins."

"You don't cherish this hard-won opportunity to beg for mercy, and you show off your power and bewitch the Brahma doctors to fight with China. You let me down so much."

"Although the five thousand Brahma doctors are powerful in numbers, they are as insignificant as ants in my eyes."

"I don't have ten but eight ways to break your game."

Ye Fan straightened his body and faced the five thousand Buddhist doctors pressing over him.

"I declare that from this moment on, the China Medical Alliance will temporarily become the centerpiece of the Martial Arts Alliance."

"Anyone who dares to trespass into forbidden areas and act aggressively without my instructions will be shot without mercy!"

"You have thirty minutes to leave."

"If you are still here making trouble after half an hour, you will never be able to go back."

"Someone is coming, be on guard."

Ye Fan took China's etiquette first and then soldiers to the extreme, giving no one an excuse to be condemned by public opinion.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

As this order was issued, the entrance and exit of the Medical Alliance Building remained open.

The four heavy steel doors were not closed at all.

It's just that there are more than 200 martial arts disciples on the second and third floors.

They quickly occupied a favorable position in the building, and then flashed their crossbows and pointed at the Vatican doctor from above.

Then a red arrow shot into the open space with a whoosh.

A cold woman's voice came out clearly:

"Those who cross the red arrow will die!"

When Ye Fan decided to break Fandansi's back, he transferred Yuan Qingyi over to suppress the situation.

The cold and murderous atmosphere made the Vatican doctor's arrogance drop by two points.

No matter whether the opponent dares to shoot or not, the crossbow arrows placed there are still a deterrent.

However, the 5,000 Sanskrit doctors quickly forced themselves forward, thinking that they were outnumbered.

"Kill without mercy? Ye Fan, who do you think you are!"

"If you have the ability, shoot an arrow and kill me..."

"Come, shoot us with arrows and kill us, or we will dismantle the China Medical Alliance."

"Destroy the China Medical Alliance! Rescue Prince Brahma!"

Five thousand Buddhist doctors simply did not believe that Ye Fan dared to take action.

Having been immersed in Shenzhou for many years, they already knew that when faced with this situation, Shenzhou would only appease and would never dare to take action.

One is the fear of arousing greater public outrage, and the other is the fear of condemnation from international public opinion.

Therefore, facing the cold and sinister crossbow arrows, the five thousand Brahma doctors did not pay any attention to them.

Vandance also looked at Mark with disdain.

In his eyes, Ye Fan was just bluffing, with a fierce look and a weak heart.

"Bang bang bang——"

Dozens of radical Sanskrit doctors even grabbed stones and wine bottles on the ground.

As they led the team forward, they threw things at the people upstairs.

Stones, wine bottles, and wooden sticks flew around, hitting glass and shields with loud bangs.

"Demolish the Medical Alliance Building and rescue Prince Vatican!"

"Beat Ye Fan to death and give me back the Vatican doctor!"

"The Vatican Doctor can only be destroyed, never defeated!"

"Kill Ye Fan and save the prince!"

Five thousand Brahma doctors screamed and rushed forward.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Just as they stepped over the red crossbow arrows, the sound of the crossbow arrows firing was heard without any warning.

I saw the bodies of the dozen or so Sanskrit doctors rushing in front trembled.

Then blood splattered on their bodies, and they fell to the ground without even making a scream.

There are many crossbow arrows stuck in the throat, heart, and abdomen.

"Vatican Director, Vatican Director——"

More than a dozen Sanskrit doctors called out the names of their companions to help him.

But the care and anger on his face had not yet intertwined, and there was another burst of swish, swish, and dense arrow sounds.

Nearly a hundred crossbow arrows poured into their bodies, blooming into dazzling flowers of blood.

More than a dozen Vatican doctors circled and fell to the ground, their eyes full of anger and shock.

It seems that Ye Fan really dared to shoot the arrow.

A seriously injured person groaned and tried to crawl back.

"Whoosh——"

A figure fell straight down from the third floor, and a snow-white sword light flashed away.

The seriously injured Vatican doctor trembled and was nailed to the ground with a sharp sword.

Another stream of blood spurted out.

Countless screams erupted at the scene.

Everyone was shocked by the bloody scene in front of them.

"Whoosh——"

Yuan Qingyi drew out his long sword with his backhand and pointed forward.

The cold tip of the sword instantly suppressed the powerful five thousand Brahma doctors.

Thirty Vatican doctors fell in a pool of blood, and one was nailed to death by Yuan Qingyi's sword.

The methods are bloody and cruel but have endless deterrence.

The Vatican doctors at the door all looked like ducks being strangled by their necks, struggling to breathe.

They didn't know where Ye Fan had the confidence to dare to kill people in public like this.

You know, this is the entrance to the China Medical Alliance, and there are many foreign reporters nearby.

Moreover, it was probably the first time in the history of Dragon City that he used killing methods to suppress everyone.

No matter how shocked and disbelieving he was, the Vatican doctor who was originally like a boiling oil pot calmed down.

No one dares to storm the Medical Alliance Building again.

No one dared to shout to beat Ye Fan to death and rescue Vandance.

Fandansi also became more dignified, a little surprised that Ye Fan dared to do such a cruel thing.

Ye Fan's figure reappeared on the seventh floor, and his voice resounded throughout the entire medical alliance:

"There are still twenty minutes left. If you don't leave, then you will never be able to leave."

Ye Fan said indifferently: "You can do it for yourself."

Yuan Qingyi held the long sword and stepped forward step by step, with a cold expression and a blazing sword.

She was like a ball of fire pressing towards the Vatican doctor.

The feet of the Five Thousand Brahma Doctors retreated subconsciously.

One person retreats, ten people retreat, everyone retreats.

The retreating footsteps of the Vatican doctor rustled like millipedes crawling in the desert.

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