Accompanied by a sound of bone cracks, the God of Killing suddenly screamed!
"ah--"
His entire right arm drooped softly, obviously broken!
The Killing God was sweating heavily, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept sliding down his forehead. The pain made his whole face twist, looking extremely ferocious.
At this moment, he is so enormous!
The leader of the God of Killing Organization actually broke one arm by someone else!
This is simply a great humiliation!
The God of Killing was filled with anger and was almost about to erupt!
However, due to Ye Fan's terrifying strength, he dared not speak out, and even did not dare to take revenge!
After all, he knew very well that Ye Fan's existence at his level would definitely not be able to deal with it by himself!
Thinking of this, the God of Kill endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and said to Ye Fan: "Dragon King, you... you have destroyed me... I have both hands. Should you fulfill your promise?
I'm a dog's life?"
Seeing the God of Killing begging for mercy, Ye Fan smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry! I, Ye Fan, have always kept my promise. Since I have made a promise, I will never be allowed to break my promise! I can spare you a life, but.
.....”
Speaking of this, Ye Fan suddenly paused for a moment, and then looked at the God of Killing with a gloomy face.
"Dragon King, but what!"
The God of Killing was stunned again, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He seemed to Ye Fan suddenly rebelled?
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes became cold, and he said word by word: "But......death! sin! can't be spared! Live! sin! hard to escape!"
"and......"
Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused for a second time.
At this time, the God of Killing was so scared that he almost had a heart attack. He asked with a frustrated look on his face: "Dragon...Dragon King, can you finish everything? Stop here
Stop, stop there! You are simply tormenting like this! I am afraid that my little heart can't bear the fright!"
At this time, Ye Fan bounced the ashes, then took a leisurely breath and said, "You don't have to be afraid. I said that you will only destroy your arm, but you will destroy your arm! You will definitely not kill you!"
Hearing Ye Fan's statement, the God of Killing breathed a sigh of relief.
He asked carefully: "Dragon King, what else do you have to ask for instructions?"
At this time, Ye Fan blew up the ashes and said with a playful look on his face: "And, you have to pay me 10 billion US dollars, this is my mental loss!"
"What? One hundred billion dollars?!"
Hearing this number, the God of Killing widened his eyes and looked confused.
He never expected that Ye Fan had already sacked his hands and now he wanted money!
Moreover, it's still 10 billion US dollars!
If the compensation is so high, I will be willing to suffer mental losses. No! Even if it is destroyed, it doesn’t matter.
because!
One hundred billion is very delicious!
But this is only to the outside world, but this number is too large for the God of Killing, and he can't take it out at all!
"Why, can't bear to bear?"
Ye Fan sneered, then reached out and grabbed the wound on the Killing God's arm again.