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Chapter 257: Knocking down the orangutan

The huge Hanchuan came over like a tank. Tianhong quickly reached out and grabbed the edge of the ladder and came a reverse bar.

"Bang"!

Tianhong, who had just climbed up the steps, had not yet stood firm yet, but was almost shaken by the earthquake-like vibration that Hanchuan hit. He knew that the space here was too small and was not suitable for entanglement with Hanchuan, so he had to activate the Hellfire Head and rushed out of the basement without looking back.

After going out, I didn't dare to make any more noises, so I could only gently land on the edge of the cage near the direction of the National Map, hiding my whereabouts again.

After all, Hanchuan was a strange beast, and it had heard the sound of Tianhong going out long ago. He just grabbed the steps with one hand and turned over and chased them out flexibly like a monkey.

Tianhong did not run too far, so the figure of the big guy could still be clearly seen. He had to hold his breath and prepare for the next escape.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a few whistles rang out, and Hanchuan rushed towards Tianhong as if he had installed a radar. Tianhong did not dare to neglect, and stepped on the hellfire again and flew more than ten meters away.

But strangely, every time he landed on his feet, the whistle would sound again and change in different tones.

Tianhong was a little puzzled, but Hanchuan was like a pair of new eyes, which could lock him accurately every time.

"What are you doing?" The National Tu was the first to discover the abnormality of the Third Master.

"Nothing is there? You can't see anything inside. Just whistle bored, don't be nervous!" The third master sneered.

"Nonsense! Our Shanming Mingming can clearly hear the sound inside. How can you say you don't know about it? Is this whistle used to control Hanchuan?" Bai Xu also realized something was wrong.

"Hahaha, our girl Xu's imagination is good! How come Grandpa whistles can make a message? Is Hanchuan controlled? When your grandpa is here, he dare not approach, let alone Grandpa I am?"

"Three, you are so old. Since the children are not happy, don't blow it! You are still like a child, and you are so happy to blow the whistle." The old lady also spoke, and it seemed that she had noticed something.

"Ah? Hahaha, OK, OK, OK! Since my sister-in-law said that, I won't blow it!" After saying that, the third master actually coughed twice in an artificial manner.

After the whistle stopped, Hanchuan became blind in the brown miasma. Tianhong understood that these were all the ghosts of the third master standing on the hillside. As a mountain spirit, the mink clan has excellent listening skills, so they did not watch this game, but listen.

Even if the footsteps he had left were light, the mountain spirits could hear his position from different angles. It was because of this that the Third Master informed Hanchuan.

If this big guy is really because he is old, should he find his place without the reminder of the third master? This made Tianhong sigh that the mortals who used to compete with Hanchuan were all weirdos.

Seeing that it was about to come again, Tianhong quickly rose into the air, and then floated backward for another twenty or thirty meters. This time he was careful, but he just hit the ground with his toes first, and then slowly pulled the hellfire off before he could gain a foothold.

Not to mention the mountain spirit at once, even he could hardly hear the sound he made.

Unexpectedly, when Tianhong was just complacent about his intelligence, a rapid whistle came from outside the cage. Looking at the opposite side, Hanchuan rushed straight towards him like locking himself.

However, the whistle was not made by the Third Master, but by the janitor standing at the door.

Tianhong did not dare to neglect, so he quickly retreated to the cage on the other end, thinking that he could stay away from the janitor who was informing him. Unexpectedly, the closest marquis tribe member, also whistled in a proper manner.

The hellfire under his feet had not yet been extinguished, so Tianhong had to take off again to another place to settle down. But the same situation still happened. His feet did not fall, and another tribe member next to him whistled.

Hanchuan didn't even hesitate and once again pressed over with a huge tonnage.

"Bastard!" Tianhong flew up again and circled around the cage.

Then I found that every twenty or thirty meters outside the cage, there was a mink tribe who acted as a sentry to guide the way. No matter where Tianhong landed, they could accurately report their coordinates. Even if they landed in the middle of the site, it would attract more than two sentry notifications.

For a moment, Tianhong was also panicked and flew around in the cage like a headless fly. The guys outside the cage seemed to be able to even hear the sound of the hellfire, and always informed Hanchuan to come and attack before he could even leave.

It is not a solution to keep flying around like this. Yin Qi is always exhausted. It is impossible to fly out of the cage and rest for a while. After all, the rule is to entangle with Hanchuan in the cage, otherwise it is called a test of cleverness.

At this hesitant moment, the whistle sounded again. Tianhong didn't pay attention and was directly knocked out by the tall Hanchuan for fifty or sixty meters away. Fortunately, the armor on his body was covered, otherwise he would have died of vomiting blood.

"You guys are playing tricks. When will there be support from outside the cage in the void adversity?" Bai Xu jumped and cursed the sentries, then looked at the Third Master coldly again.

The third master spread his hands and said that it had nothing to do with him: "Girl Xu, it may be because the tribe members saw that Han Chuan is too old, and such a competition is a bit unfair to it. I have no choice, after all, I am not controlling Han Chuan!"

"You!" Bai Xu pointed at the third master and was about to swear.

"Bai Xu!" Bai Ning frowned and listened carefully to the movement in the cage, then looked at the watch on his wrist, "Don't worry, things are still slow, there are only two minutes left!"

The old lady sighed. The excuse of the Third Master is undeniable. Do you still have to turn your elbow out for the life and death of mortals? Even if everyone knows that the Third Master is cheating, just because of the fact that Chuan is old, the tribe members will still consider the problem from their own perspective.

"Come on Tianhong! The time is coming soon! If you don't work, keep flying!" Bai Ning put his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted to the cage.

With a long sigh, Tianhong shouted to the outside world: "I understand! Ask me for hello to Mr. Third!"

"Bang"!

At this moment, Hanchuan rushed over again. However, Tianhong was prepared for a long time and blocked his arms in front of him when he was in the air. Therefore, he just glided in the air for a distance and received no damage.

"Damn it, are you testing my professional knowledge? Come on!" Tianhong actually took the initiative to greet Han Chuan.

Hanchuan paused, and he didn't expect Tianhong to appear on his own initiative, and then rushed over like a Hulk.

"Most male orangutans are only two meters tall and weigh only two hundred. Even if you are a giant, you are five meters tall, and you are only three thousand pounds in proportion. You are crazy about me!"

"Clang"!

Tianhong took the initiative to meet him, took advantage of the delay information difference of the whistle, and directly reached out to the orangutan, pulled the guy's big face and threw it heavily to the ground.

The armor on Hanchuan hit the ground and made a sound of a thick iron plate pressing on the ground, which scared everyone who listened to the opera and took a breath. Some even shrank their necks, as if a big guy hit them.
Chapter completed!
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