Chapter 1170 A Guild of Only Four People

The demon was furious when he heard this. He thought to himself, "How dare you mess with me, with your character and how many magic cores you have in your pocket?" He was about to curse again, but just as he opened his mouth, he found that Lin Yuan behind Wang Xiangui was staring at him coldly.

He just looked at Lin Yuan, and his whole body felt like he was trapped in an ice cellar, and the coldness permeated his heart.

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

And the feeling he gave others was that his head would fall to the ground as soon as he drew his knife.

Because the blood devil's crazy knife 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. You dare to shout at me? I see you are scared now. As long as you admit your mistake to me, I will forgive you."

At this moment, the demon had already been shocked by the murderous intent released by Lin Yuan. He thought that the other party was a soft persimmon that he could control and get some benefits by the way, but he didn't expect that the handsome young man behind this man was so terrifying.

He no longer had the arrogance 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 the intimidating momentum of Lin Yuan behind him at all.

At this moment, Wang Xiangui began to speak out, muttering: "Even if you don't know the magic core in my hand, you should have heard of my name as the Godly Calculator. If you know what's good for you, get out of here quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble."

The demon who was shocked by Lin Yuan immediately apologized repeatedly and fled here amid the boos of the demons.

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

Now they are just saying some sarcastic words. If they knew that Lin Yuan was the champion from the Killing Field, they would definitely not think so.

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

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Oh no, everyone, hide quickly. The people from the Viper Guild are here. Don't offend them. This group of people is rude and barbaric. There is no reason at all. If you confront them, it will only cause endless trouble."

"That's right. Before the insect tide, a member of the Wild Wolf Guild was harassed by the Viper Guild because he looked at them for a second longer."

"In the end, the Night Wolf Guild couldn't stand it anymore and decided to exile that member out of the city and never let him come back."

"That's right. Who knows whether he is dead or alive now? You can imagine how dangerous it is outside the city."

And Wang Xiangui turned his back to the Viper Guild and looked at everyone in front of him with a frightened look, his eyes wandering and dodging.

He slowly turned his head and found that those arrogant Viper Guild members were already staring at him.

Even though Wang Xiangui had never seen the demons of the Viper Guild, he had heard of their fierce names. He didn't want to cause trouble at this moment, so he tactfully gave way to them.

But he was a beat slower, which immediately displeased the leader of the Viper Guild, the Demon Blood Patterned Python. He didn't expect that this bastard in front of him was so blind.

He cursed directly: "You blind bastard, you actually blocked my way. Don't you understand such a simple truth that a good dog doesn't block the road?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately released the momentum of the late stage of the Heavenly Illusion Realm to crush Wang Xiangui, and released a trace of mental power in a very vicious way.

Because they were still in this underground city at this moment, they couldn't fight directly, so he could only release a bit of pressure to shock Wang Xiangui.

But in that pressure, there was actually a mental power that others could not know, which was actually a very serious injury to Wang Xiangui. At the least, he had a splitting headache, and at the worst, his mind was damaged and he became mentally retarded.

At this moment, Lin Yuan directly stood out and blocked behind Wang Xiangui, and immediately released a powerful pressure, colliding with the Demon Blood Patterned Python.

The Demon Blood Patterned Python felt such a strong pressure that the whole person almost couldn't stand steadily, and his legs were trembling. This was a kind of fear that came from his inner instinct.

In Wang Xiangui's eyes, Lin Yuan was just standing up for him, but in the eyes of the Demon Blood Patterned Python, this handsome young man gave him a heavy sense of oppression like Tianshan Mountain.

Lin Yuan just released some mental power slightly, and directly annihilated his mental power that ordinary people could hardly detect, like a drop of water facing a rushing river.

Lin Yuan's mental power directly penetrated into the consciousness of the Demon Blood Patterned Python, and the Demon Blood Patterned Python immediately fell to the ground in pain, holding his head with both hands and wailing.

This time, the demons who were watching were shocked. The Demon Blood Patterned Python was hurt, and the cry was so shrill.

As smart as Wang Xiangui was, he knew that the Demon Blood Patterned Python must have been in such a miserable state at the hands of Lin Yuan, otherwise, with the other party's cultivation level, it would be impossible for it to become like this.

He also knew that Lin Yuan was definitely not the kind of person who would hurt others for no reason. It must be that the other party was the first to attack and secretly felt happy, which led to such a fate.

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!"

The people of the Viper Guild saw the Demon Blood Patterned Python lying on the ground and wailing in pain, and they immediately surrounded it, and kept checking the cause, but their cultivation was not at the level of the Demon Blood Patterned Python, 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 spoke without emotion, 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.