Chapter 112
In the main hall of the Arbitration Council, at this moment, all the twelve great elders gathered together, walking around from time to time with melancholy and worried expressions on their faces, for no other reason, because, the warden of the purgatory cage, this The peerless expert with the most unfathomable strength in the entire Arbitration Council was lying quietly on the bed at this time, his face pale for a while, without the slightest vitality.Moreover, none of the doctors in the Arbitration Council could cure him.

Life is coming to an end, there is no room for redemption! !
A shadow of helplessness shrouded the entire Arbitration Council, and they were helpless in the face of the soon-to-be-deceased warden.

"Bastard, you bunch of quack doctors, what's the use of raising you for so long?? If I can't save the warden, I will kill your whole family." The elder roared at the group of trembling doctors in front of him, and the doctors were speechless , the meridians in the warden's body are probably old, dead and damaged. If he hadn't been supported by his own strong strength these years, he would have passed away long ago. They are just doctors, not gods. Maybe they still have a chance to do it, but now that human beings are dying, they are really powerless.

"Elder Elder, even if you kill us, there is nothing we can do. The warden's life is almost exhausted. Even if Da Luo Jinxian is alive, it may be difficult to bring him back to life," a doctor said helplessly.

"It's hard to bring the dead back to life??" With an old look of helplessness, he also knew the condition of the warden, and he also knew that these doctors in front of him could not treat it. Life, old age, sickness and death, no one can violate.

"Brother, didn't a kid come to the purgatory cage some time ago, the outside world is known as a magic doctor, who has the art of bringing the dead back to life, why don't we let him try it." At this moment, an elder beside him reminded .

"Magic doctor??" The Great Elder looked curious.

"Yes, I heard that this magic doctor has the technique of bringing the dead back to life. Over the years, he has saved many people who should have died. Maybe he can give it a try:"

"Okay, now I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, you go and get him," the Great Elder said helplessly.

"Yes" the man turned around and left.

In the ninth floor of the purgatory cage.

"What, this young master has been sitting for half a month?" Bu Fan's trembling words sounded, and at the same time, he frantically swept up the rich food on the table. There was no way, he hadn't eaten for half a month, he was hungry What's more, although Bufan's strength has improved a lot in the past half month, the consumption is also huge.

The nine people in front of them stared at Bu Fan in shock, is this a human or a monster? ?He has already wiped out several people's food for a week. Is his stomach a bottomless pit? ?My heart is full of helplessness.

But to the relief of a few people, Bufan's strength has risen to a terrifying level in front of them. Although they may not be stronger than people like themselves in terms of realm, they are absolutely unable to compete with them in terms of horror, because before Bufan I have already told them that as long as he continues to absorb people's soul power, his strength can be improved rapidly. What does this mean? ?Doesn't this mean that Bufan's future training will be carried out by killing people? ?Relying on killing people to cultivate, this is unheard of and unseen for Jing Wuming and others! !Of course, this also means that Bufan's future practice speed will not be restricted by any external conditions at all.

"Boy, when are you going to leave here? There are still many things waiting for you to do outside." Looking at Bufan who was devouring in front of him, Sha Shisan couldn't help but asked eagerly. He was most concerned about that period of hatred now. , National hatred and family hatred, will never be forgotten! !

"Don't worry, I still have some things to do. When it's over, I want you to stay in a ghostly place, and I don't even bother to stay," Bu Fan said shyly.Originally, he came to the purgatory cage with a purpose, but the improvement of his strength has completely exceeded his expectations. Of course, even so, his original purpose of coming here will not change. Killing the door There is no suitable candidate for the eight generals yet, and Bufan has deepened this idea after seeing a lot of masters in the purgatory cage. To kill the eight generals must have the power to destroy the world, otherwise how can they compete with those outside? Hidden masters to contend? ?
"What's the matter with you?" Almost everyone, including Sha Shisan, was shocked and curious?

It has never been heard that someone can leave the prison of purgatory without leaving, and, in this dark world, what else can be done? ?

"Of course." Bu Fan ignored everyone's surprise and said embarrassingly.Continue to crazily sweep the rich food in front of you, and when you are full, you should go down and look for candidates for the eight generals. The current purgatory cage seems to be the back garden of Bufan's family. The way, with five perverted bosses around, Bu Fan couldn't do anything even if he wanted to be arrogant.

"Ka..." At this moment, the heavy door on the ninth floor was pushed open.

"Who??" Jing Wuming shouted angrily.

Several elders of the Arbitration Council instantly appeared in their line of sight.

"Aren't you guys getting impatient? Didn't I say that, if anyone tries to plot against my brother, don't blame me for being rude. Get out, or don't blame me for being cruel." The elder, Jing Wuming's fiery temper, doesn't let out the anger in his heart.

"Senior Jing, calm down, we didn't come this time to catch him," one of the elders quickly explained.Looking at the furious Jing Wuming in front of him with trembling eyes, he dared not make the slightest movement.

The atmosphere of the entire ninth floor of Purgatory froze instantly.

"Didn't you come to catch him? Then what are you here for? This doesn't seem like a place where you guys should come, right?"

"Then the few of us came here to ask this little brother to help me, to save someone." There is no way, if you ask for help, you can only be polite, not to mention there are several big bosses in front of you, the members of the Arbitration Council The elders changed their previous arrogance and said weakly.

"Save people?? You don't care if your wife is sick or the mistress is dead. If you want to save someone, go to the doctor. What are you doing here?" Jing Wuming roared angrily.

"Senior, our warden is critically ill, and all the doctors are helpless now, so I hope the magic doctor can help and save our warden's life," the elder said embarrassingly.

The warden is critically ill? ?Bufan, who was frantically sweeping the food, stopped immediately, looked at the people in front of him with shocked eyes, his eyeballs kept rolling, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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