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Chapter 1643 Counterattack

"Come on your life!"

The Hulk held the Demon-killing Sword in his hand and stabbed down from the tip of the sword in the air towards Ye Fan's head.

If this sword is stabbed, the human body will definitely be nailed to the ground like a wooden stake.

The Hulk clearly wants to kill Ye Fan.

But how could Ye Fan make the other party come true at this moment? He flew towards the Hulk. While punching the sky, his other hand grabbed the hilt of the Demon-killing Sword with lightning.

The Hulk flew up immediately under the force of six million kilograms of fist force, and the magic sword came out of his hand and returned to Ye Fan's hand.

After the Hulk landed, he smashed several psychics who could not dodge on the ground to death.

This scene is really ridiculous. Ye Fan indirectly caused the sages of the Holy Ruins to destroy their soldiers and generals again with just one move.

Ye Fan rushed over, his sword forward rushed towards the Hulk.

The Hulk stood up and fisted and fucked each other, but was shocked to find that he was no match for the Chinese boy at this time.

He felt that the attack on the opposite side was coming like a tide, and even a master of superpowers like him could not resist it.

Gradually, the Hulk's face became very ugly.

The steps were also retreating step by step without realizing it.

Although the Hulk's power will be strengthened under anger, he still cannot resist Ye Fan's crazy attack.

Ye Fan had suffered losses in the hands of these psychics before, and now he must regain his face.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

The divine sword was waving in his hand, and the sword energy was rising and falling.

With the fatal attack power, the oppressed Hulk was almost suffocating.

The Hulk moved backwards more and began to sweat profusely, his face was ashen, full of incredible and difficult writing.

It can be seen that it has become extremely difficult for him to fight Ye Fan alone.

The Hulk's most direct feeling was that Ye Fan's attack power was pressing on his back like a mountain, making him almost breathless.

Really, I saw the ghost!

The Hulk was extremely depressed. After all, he was a symbol of strength. He was beaten by the unpretentious Chinese boy and retreated step by step, as embarrassed as if he was falling into a water dog.

He originally wanted to show off in front of everyone, and beat Ye Fan to cry and call on his mother, and then seek credit from the leader Ye Demon.

Now it seems that he is thinking too much, because Ye Fan is not so easy to deal with.

Maybe he will fall a big shot in front of the other side today.

Under the force of the Demon-killing Sword, the Hulk continued to retreat and soon retreated to a ruin, behind which was the undestroyed palace.

Ye Fan's sword energy swung, and with a bang, another intact building behind the Hulk was destroyed.

"Can't retreat any more!"

Seeing this, Ye Mo suddenly became anxious.

He could not have expected that the Hulk would lead Ye Fan to the palace. In that case, no matter how strong the palace was, it would not withstand the attack of the Demon-killing Sword.

"yes!"

The Hulk responded tremblingly.

He is now in a dilemma and retreats. The boss is unwilling to do so. If he doesn't retreat, he will easily be injured by Ye Fan.

In desperation, the Hulk suddenly made a choice.

I saw him facing Ye Fan and kneeling to the ground with a thud.

"Young hero, can we stop fighting?"

The Hulk, who was originally extremely arrogant, has now been beaten to the point of being obedient and has no temper at all, so he chose to compromise.

He said with a sad face: "How about you change the competition and don't always stare at me."

"If you don't stare at whom you are, you're pretty good at fighting just now."

Ye Fan took back his sword and said, "Come on, I will snatch my sword again this time."

The Hulk still knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Young man, please forgive me for my impulse, I will never dare to do it again."

He looked like a powerful psychic, no different from a coward.

"Hulk, what are you doing!"

Seeing this, Ye Mo couldn't help but have a gloomy face.

His men actually knelt down to the enemy and begged for mercy.

What a fucking waste!

This made him very embarrassed, as if his face was sucked by an invisible hand in the air.

"Stand up and get it on me!"

The Night Demon couldn't wait to urge.

"Yes." The Hulk responded in cold sweat. Although he agreed, his actions were slow, like a snail.

"He has no chance."

Ye Fan flew into the air and kicked the Hulk in the chest like a heavy hammer.

The other party let out a muffled groan, and his huge body fell backwards, overwhelming a building, without moving.

It turned out that the Hulk was kicked unconscious by Ye Fan.

Everyone was surprised, and a scream rang out from all over the place.

Although they had already known that Ye Fan had a strong military power, they still felt unexpected about what happened in front of them.

After all, the Hulk is not a vegetarian, and it is too exaggerated to be kicked to death.

"Who else will come!"

Ye Fan stood with a sword, looking around with a cold gaze, which scared many psychics to subconsciously take a step back.

Although these sacred ruins psychics have the advantage of the number of people, they are already psychologically afraid of the Chinese teenagers.

In the crowd, there was silence and silence.

The air seemed to have fallen into solidification.

The only sound is the sound of breathing and the sound of Adam's apple squirming caused by tension.

"When did you become so timid, you were actually scared by a little Chinese boy?"

Ye Demon was furious and scolded his subordinates fiercely.

They were numerous and powerful, and they were actually scared by a single-handed boy.

"I'll just say that the Holy Ruins are just a group of kidney deficiency psychopaths." Ye Fan smiled slightly.

It feels so refreshing to turn defeat into victory, turn the world around, and reverse the situation.

Moreover, whether it was facing the monoeyed beast, the orc or the Hulk, Ye Fan fought very happily, and he did it in one go, and he was so cruel that he was not afraid of it.

"It seems that I'm going to meet you in person today."

Seeing a group of unscrupulous subordinates who looked as timid as mice, Ye Mo suddenly became angry.

He decided to do it himself and give Ye Fan some colors.

After all, he had been defeated by Ye Fan's father Ye Qingcheng repeatedly.

When Ye Mo devoted himself to practicing, his supernatural powers increased greatly. After defeating Ye Qingcheng, he searched everywhere, but disappeared, as if he had evaporated from the world.

This incident always made him feel uneasy.

Now that the enemy's son is in front of him, how could he let him go?

"Okay, then let's come over."
Chapter completed!
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