The God of Death screamed, and his body shot out, falling heavily to the ground, spurting out blood!
"Killing God!"
When Luo Yongsheng saw this, his expression changed drastically!
At this moment, the God of Death's face was extremely pale, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness. Most of the bones in his body were broken, and his injuries were extremely serious!
At this moment, Ye Fan took steps towards the God of Death, his eyes were calm and his tone was indifferent: "God of Death, do you have any last words to say? I am going to send you to hell!"
"Last words?"
After hearing this, the God of Death had a gloomy look on his face, and finally squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Boy, I admit that your strength is far better than mine. I also know that I can't beat you, and I am even prepared to die.
I'm ready, but I have a small request! Can you agree to it?"
"Oh? Let's hear it. If the conditions are right, I might consider it!"
Hearing this, the God of Death stared at Ye Fan solemnly, and then asked in a serious tone: "My request is very simple, that is, can you tell me before I die... what exactly are you?"
people?"
The God of Killing has never seen Ye Fan’s strength from beginning to end!
But just the strength that Ye Fan showed just now is enough to make him extremely afraid!
Because he is not Ye Fan's opponent at all. Even if he tries his best, he can't shake Ye Fan even half a cent!
Ye Fan's face was indifferent, without any simple mood swings, and he just said four words lightly: Actually, we have fought before!"
"What?" The God of Death was immediately confused. In his memory, he had never met Ye Fan at all!
So, he asked with a doubtful look on his face: "Boy, are you kidding me? I will have an impression of anyone I have met! But I definitely have no impression of you, so I can be very clear.
Let me tell you, we have never fought against each other before!"
However, Ye Fan remained as calm as before, just glanced at him lightly and said, "Are you sure?"
"I'm 100% sure!"
The God of Death was startled, then nodded solemnly!
Seeing the God of Death looking so confident, Ye Fan's mouth curved with a hint of joking, and he said faintly: "If you are so sure, then I will show you something!"
"what?"
The God of Death looked at Ye Fan warily, he always had an ominous premonition!
"God of Death, do you know what kind of weapon this dagger is?"
However, when Ye Fan took out an extremely sharp dagger from his body, he saw that the dagger was completely black and the cold light was biting!
Especially the ferocious green dragon above, like a man-eating demon!
Seeing this dagger, the God of Death's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-point shapes, and a certain dusty past event appeared in his mind:
"This...this is...Dragon...Dragon Blood Blade!"
The God of Death's eyes widened with shock and confusion!
Dragon Blood Blade, this is a weapon made of the world's top materials, possessing terrifying destructive power!
It is rumored that the Dragon Blood Blade is forged from dragon scales. The blade is extremely hard and can cut through iron like mud. Even the most advanced laser weapons cannot damage it at all. It can be called an artifact!
Moreover, the most important thing is that the Dragon Blood Blade is a weapon that symbolizes status and represents the King of Dragon Gate.
The person who owns the Dragon Blood Blade is the famous King of Dragon Gate...Dragon King!
And the God of Death never imagined that he would see this dragon blood blade here again today!
This...how is this possible?
Only the Lord of the Dragon Gate deserves to own the Dragon Blood Blade!
Other than that, no one is eligible to own it!
There were ripples in the heart of the God of Death, and he couldn't regain his composure for a long time. There was already a huge turmoil in his heart!