Chapter 3641 Tyrant

The man's pupils constricted and he stared at Ye Fan, for the first time facing this "inferior race" that he looked down upon before.

The woman behind him also had a look of astonishment on her face, she obviously didn't believe that a man could be hurt!

Seeing this, the woman was about to step forward, but was stopped by the man's hand.

"What's your name?" the man asked.

"Ye Fan."

"Very good, Ye Fan...you have to remember, the person who kills you is called a 'tyrant'!"

As soon as the tyrant finished speaking, his body rushed forward!

Regardless of being pierced through Taichu's heart, the tyrant forcibly punched Ye Fan's forehead with his fist!

Although the movement looks rough, but the majesty and power are better than the sky falling apart!

This guy! What a monster physique! ?

Having been pierced through the heart by the beginning, how can he still fight melee like this! ?

Ye Fan was also aroused with blood in his bones, he simply let go of Tai Chu, and stepped forward to block with one hand!

Taichu lost control and went straight back to Sword God Ring.

Ye Fan and the tyrant dragged their injured bodies, and started to fight!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!—"

Fist after fist, hitting each other on the face, chest, waist and abdomen.

The tyrant is covered in golden light body protection, while Ye Fan is wearing triple sword intent and dragon blood battle armor.

The two of you punched and kicked each other, and even hugged and rolled.

Compared with the fierce confrontation at the beginning, this moment is more like two villains fighting fiercely.

Only the parties themselves know that the seemingly ugly hand-to-hand fight is actually a life-and-death fight between men!

"God of bullshit! It's nothing more than that!!"

After Ye Fan had received countless punches, he saw that the tyrant was also bleeding from the beating, and he was immediately motivated to fight!

Being suppressed in all aspects from the beginning, Ye Fan gradually caught up.

He already had a high level of martial arts, and in the process of fighting the tyrant, after gradually adapting to the opponent's "prejudgment", he actually fought a lot easier.

Since the other party "understands" combat skills so much, then he should simply do something unusual and random!

Once it is out of order, the tyrant cannot easily predict it.

This is the Dragon Palace, the power of green wood is endless, and Ye Fan's recovery is no problem at all.

Adding the sword intent of the king, after all, it can cause damage to the opponent, it is nothing more than more damage than less damage.

As long as you can't kill him, he won't lose!

The tyrant roared in a low voice, using the most ferocious moves to attack Ye Fan continuously, and gave up his defense.

"Use that sword! Ye Fan!"

"Who do you look down on? You son!!"

The tyrant doesn't use that special magical skill, and Ye Fan simply doesn't use Taichu either.

The woman couldn't stand the ugly fight, she frowned and said, "Tyrant, have you forgotten all the martial arts I taught you?"

"Tianwu, this is a battle between me and Ye Fan, I will solve it in my own way!"

Just as the tyrant and Ye Fan were torn together, a mysterious and powerful coercion suddenly appeared above their heads!

A huge force pushed the two of them away forcibly!

Ye Fan suddenly felt a little familiar, and when he looked up, his whole body trembled!

"It's you?!"

The golden mask suddenly appeared in the Dragon Palace!

Tyrant and Tianwu knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"Master Judge."

Ye Fan frowned, the judge? What is the origin of this guy?

The golden mask began to speak in a language that Ye Fan could not understand.

"Tyrant, you overstepped."

The tyrant raised his head, his whole body was injured, and after a short pause, he was 90% healed.

"Master Judge, this bronze human being can already see us, so he must be a true god."

"So what, he is not from your world, you have no right to kill the true god of another world without authorization."

The golden mask sighed: "Tyrant, the law of the temple, no offense is allowed."

"You are the adjudicator of the backup, don't ruin your future glory just because of a moment of anger."

Tianwu hurriedly said: "Master Judge, the tyrant has already known his mistake, please forgive me."

The tyrant frowned, and said, "It's been too long, and I haven't met a real opponent."

"Master Judge, this Ye Fan, a bronze human being, can hit me hard. Why?"

Ye Fan couldn't understand what these people were saying, so he had to shout: "Hey! Are you the guy from the Chaos River before? Who are you?"

Ye Fan is also willing to go all out, let's go together if he has the guts!

If you can escape the first day of junior high school, but if you can't escape the fifteenth day, it's over!

However, he vaguely felt that this golden mask was not the same as the previous one?

The golden mask ignored Ye Fan.

"This bronze human should be the awakened emperor species. His emperor power is very special and can resist your 'tyrant' mysteries."

The tyrant was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, "The power of the emperor? I have killed many emperors, and I thought the power of the emperor was nothing more than that."

"In front of your 'tyrant', if it is the power of an ordinary emperor, it is indeed irresistible, but he can destroy your profound meaning."

The tyrant was stunned, "Destroy my profound meaning? Interesting... such a powerful emperor's power is worthy of the word emperor."

"It doesn't make sense at all. Bronze humans will be destroyed sooner or later along with their world," Tianwu said indifferently.

The tyrant looked at Ye Fan very reluctantly, "It's a pity, if he was born in the golden human race, he would be a great opponent..."

"If he was here, I wouldn't either. It's been so boring for several epochs."

Ye Fan looked at it inexplicably, "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you going to hit me or not!?"

Tian Wu glanced at Ye Fan coldly, "This man really doesn't know how to flatter him, does he really think that he can defeat the tyrant?"

Just as the golden mask was about to say something, his tone changed: "You guys, leave the Dragon Palace quickly!"

"Lord Judge, what happened?" the tyrant asked.

"The managers of this world are already dissatisfied with your behavior..."

"A manager of the Bronze World, so what if you are dissatisfied? You were born as a manager of our golden civilization," Tian Wu laughed.

"Stupid! The manager of this world is an exception..."

The golden mask didn't say any more, and forcibly released a force, sending the tyrant and Tianwu out of the Dragon Palace.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes behind the golden mask seemed to look at Ye Fan meaningfully, and then disappeared.

Ye Fan looked around, confused.

gone? so suddenly?

In the end what happened?

At the same time, the ancient gods, the body of a dead titan, turned into a beautiful world.

Lao Lin was sitting by a river full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, fishing leisurely.

The golden mask appeared behind Lao Lin, more than ten meters away, without getting too close.

"Dragon Emperor, please stay safe."

Lao Lin turned around and smiled brightly: "Antu, why are you here?"

"Specially apologize to you, and please don't misunderstand, the tyrant and Tianwu have no intention of offending."

Lao Lin turned his head and looked at the river quietly for a while.

The adjudicator Antu was waiting behind.

After a while, Lao Lin said leisurely, "If I remember correctly, that tyrant is your son, right?"