Chapter 105: Desperate Slayer
"That's good, next, it's up to the Han Emperor to fight the Slaughterer!" As soon as the host finished announcing, he immediately left the competition platform. I'm afraid that I will be affected by this battle.
After the battle of these people, the host also got to know Ye Fan, and everyone who fought against Ye Fan basically wouldn't last more than ten seconds, whether it was a fighter or a fighter, it was a one-trick kill. And he also knows the slaughterer, as the name suggests, everyone in the current Yellow Rank area knows this slaughterer, he dies every game, so everyone is praying that they don't fight him.
Both of them are ruthless people, and of course the host has to hurry up.
Ye Fan is more than one meter seventy-five tall, and the slaughterer is two meters tall, and the slaughterer's body is strong, Ye Fan is like an adult to a child in front of him.
"Young man, the hair hasn't grown, has it? You have such courage. This was the first time Ye Fan had heard the slaughterer speak, his voice was a little hoarse, and it was not difficult to see from the aging of his voice that the slaughterer should be middle-aged.
"To fight or not to fight? Don't beat me down? Hearing the slaughterer's mocking tone, Ye Fan became interested. Shrugged and said.
Neither of them felt that the other could be much of a threat to them, so they both acted very relaxed.
"Hehe, hit. I really admire your courage. So, I decided. Under the mask of the slaughterer, a strange smile appeared on his broad face: "Slowly torture you, let you face death." Let you know what despair is and make you regret coming to power. It seemed that he could already think of the scene where Ye Fan would be tortured and killed, and the expression of the slaughterer was extremely excited. It's like someone who is ready to do that kind of thing.
"Oh?" The corners of Ye Fan's mouth moved a few times, he planned to slowly play with this slaughterer, this TM is a pervert, okay? Killing people for your own pleasure? Then I'll let you experience the feeling of despair as well.
Next, Ye Fan did an operation that stunned the audience: pointed his thumb at the slaughterer, then made a 360° rotation, and finally stretched out his middle finger to provoke the slaughterer.
Even the slaughterer dares to provoke, you are such a ruthless person! You know, the Slaughterer is unusually hot-tempered, and will you if you don't agree with each other.
Sure enough, after Ye Fan's actions, the slaughterer was angry, he was completely angry, no one dared to provoke himself so much when he came to this place, but he didn't expect this little child who looked at his hair to dare to provoke himself. He decided to use his fists to slowly torture Ye Fan to death!
"Wow." The Slayer pulled the meteor hammer on the ground, grinding it into bursts of sparks, and then, with a flick of his hand, the meteor hammer was thrown into a corner of the tournament platform.
"Bang!" The meteor hammer fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a burst of dust, and where the meteor hammer fell, the competition platform made of stone slowly appeared a little crack.
"Click, click." The Slayer squeezed his fists to make a bone sound, and then his fists clapped again. looked at Ye Fan excitedly, it seemed that he was going to kill two of them today.
And Ye Fan was still standing in place, as if he was scared stupid, motionless, his face was unusually indifferent, at this time, he moved!
Ye Fan yawned.
"I ......" The slaughterer, who was already angry because he was provoked by Ye Fan, was even more angry when he saw Ye Fan's frivolous appearance at this time, this was obviously looking down on himself!
"Ahh The Slayer slammed his fists into his chest, indicating that he was powerful!
Then, his footsteps moved, and his huge body made the ground tremble violently, and he attacked Ye Fan with his sandbag-sized fist.
"Whew." The strength is so great that there is a faint sound of breaking wind. The wind driven by the fist blew the hair on Ye Fan's forehead, making Ye Fan look a little handsome.
But this is not the most critical, the most critical thing is that the slaughterer's sandbag-sized fist is attacking Ye Fan.
In the eyes of outsiders, the slaughterer's fist speed is extremely fast, but in Ye Fan's opinion, the slaughterer's fist is like a 1.5 times slower movement in the movie.
It's so slow!
Unhurriedly dodging the slaughterer's fist, Ye Fan stepped briskly and reached behind the slaughterer in an instant.
The slaughterer looked at Ye Fan, who disappeared out of thin air, and his obvious figure was stunned. What about people?
"I'm behind you, orangutan." Ye Fan couldn't help but remind when he saw that the slaughterer was so stupid. He had always thought the Slayer was like some kind of animal, but now he looked like an orangutan. Impulsive, irritable, and a little stupid.
"Damn!" The slaughterer turned around violently and saw Ye Fan grimacing at him, and the whole person was even more angry. Another punch was directed at Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan seemed to be able to predict the slaughterer's fist, and every time he could dodge the slaughterer's fist, he played the slaughterer.
"Roar!" The more this is the case, the more angry the slaughterers become. With a loud roar, his speed and strength quickly increased by a notch. Even Ye Fan was taken aback, but that's all.
Ye Fan's cultivation is different from ordinary people, his speed and strength and physique are far more than those of the same rank, and he doesn't know how strong his physical qualities are, but he is very strong, that's right. It's not that Ye Fan is confident, of course he is a little confident. After all, that's the truth.
In fact, Ye Fan can defeat the Slaughterer with one blow now, but he is not in a hurry, he is idle and bored anyway, so he should have fun.
As Ye Fan dodged more and more attacks from the slaughterer, the slaughterer became more and more angry, and the whole person was in a state of rage, he had never been teased like this. At this time, a yellow fighting spirit poured out from his body.
It should be an earthy type of vindictiveness. As the yellow fighting qi slowly appeared around him, his head was placed on his chest, one hand was placed behind his back, and the other hand was against the front of his body, in a collision posture.
"The old cow rushes." With his big drink, his whole body slammed into Ye Fan, this time, the air around him was driven, as if there was a yellow air flow circulating, and the range of the attack was also very large.
"Ice Shield!" With a wave of his hand, a blue wall crossed in front of Ye Fan, and the slaughterer also arrived. The Slayer's head was barely able to get into the ice shield after it touched it. He flushed, his face and feet kicked back frantically, but no matter what he did, he couldn't break through the blue shield of fighting energy.
"Throat!" Seeing that there was no way, the slaughterer shouted angrily again, and the whole person stood upright, as if running frantically behind him, grabbing his meteor hammer.
"I feel like I'm fighting a bull." Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, he was thinking that the slaughterer must be desperate now, with his character, he must be angry when he was so ridiculed by himself and couldn't hit himself.
"I'm too lazy to play with you." Ye Fan yawned, he wanted to go back to sleep. After being in this Valley of the Wicked for a long time, I always feel that my body is a little lazy and my energy is a little lacking, as if my body has been hollowed out.
When the Slayer got his hands on the Meteor Hammer, he thought he could do it again. grabbed the meteor hammer of the hundred-jin chong, turned around and looked viciously in Ye Fan's direction.
But he was greeted by a fist, small but powerful. As the fist fell, several of the Slayer's teeth flew off. Next, Ye Fan punched and kicked him again. He didn't stop until he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"The big husband can bend and stretch, I am optimistic about you!" Seeing the appearance of the slaughterer, Ye Fan smiled with relief.
After that, Ye Fan returned to his residence and slept for a while, this time he woke up at night, and inadvertently looked at the window. This saw a sneaky figure walking down the street dressed in black.