Just under Vota's nose, Xiaohu and Reed both received the lunch box. The whole body was divided into two, and there was no trace of blood in the edges of the knife.

About a hundred or ten mercenaries reacted and just shouted and raised their weapons. The two puppets rushed over quickly and started the easy and cold killing like chopping melons and vegetables.

Vota's peculiar pupils instantly gathered in front of him, raised his front hooves and stepped on Tianhong's forehead.

Tianhong did not hide or dodge, but just put down the white snake in his arms and held Futa's two hooves in his hand. He was sitting cross-legged and bumped up and down in the air twice, without feeling any difficulty.

Futa was startled at first, then picked up his ponytail with his right hand, pulled it out, and then threw it towards Tianhong's arm.

"Bang"!

A magical arm with white hair was punched out at that time, and the bright red blood dyed the fur red, making Tianhong suddenly become colorful.

The ponytail, which looked like a whip, turned out to be a sharp soft knife, which was thinner and softer than Zhu Jiu's weapon.

Seeing that Tianhong was not an invincible existence, Futa hurriedly pursued the victory and waved towards Tianhong's head again.

Tianhong immediately clicked the Wuyang Plate and summoned the head armor to resist the attack of the centaur.

"when"!

This made my ears roar.

However, the boy did not retreat and took the initiative to approach Vota. When it waved towards him again, he directly grabbed the end of the tail whip.

The centaur and Tianhong competed for a few times, and found that they could not shake Tianhong at all, so they had to raise their hooves and kick Tianhong's heart.

Tianhong, who had no expression, immediately stretched out his other hand, grabbed one of Futa's front hooves, rotated his body, and threw it out.

Volta hit the wall heavily, and when it got up, its face was full of incredible. Its weight had exceeded one ton, but it was unexpectedly thrown out by this monster easily.

There should be only one mortal in the Three Realms who can have such great power without relying on magic power. I couldn't help but feel shocked and regretful. If he really belonged to him, what kind of existence would it be? It would be better to fall into the underworld than to be as relaxed as if he was just a little bitch?

However, the enemy is still the enemy in the end, and Vtta did not intend to let go. The horse raised high, as if it was demonstrating his unyielding might to Tianhong.

He shook the tail whip in his hand and rushed towards Tianhong again like a western cowboy. His body leaned forward, and the soft knife of the tail whip could just hang on Tianhong's neck.

Tianhong still did not flash, and he approached again to try again. But Volta had already been prepared. When he turned his wrist, the handle of the tail whip rolled along its arm to the other hand.

It thought that Tianhong did not have his own quick reaction, so it hurriedly threw the tail whip towards Tianhong's body with its other hand.

"when"!

The moment he hit Tianhong's armor, Tianhong held the tail whip again. Futa was shocked and habitually raised his front hooves and suddenly fell down again.

It was afraid that Tianhong would throw himself out again.

Even competing with this monster was no match for others. Vota had to give up the tail whip in his hand and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Seeing Reed's men fall down one by one, it was anxious, but it could not show it, so it had to straighten its chest and pretend to be calm.

"Why? Since my two sons have been killed by you, do we still need to fight again?"

"I'm here to kill you. If I kill a few of them, I'll just find a place!" Tianhong finally spoke.

"What a great hatred is this? Can it overcome my pain of losing my son?"

"You don't even know how many sons you have, so why are you talking about? What are the names of those two who died? One of them clearly called your uncle, why did he regard it as your son? Do you not know what it is or can't remember it?"

Volta was choked, as if Tianhong had already poked its weakness.

"Then, I treat that child as my own, so what if I do as a son raising me?"

"If you are confused, you are confused. There are too many children and it is normal to not remember them. Leave your life here, and I will keep you a complete body!"

Futa snorted coldly, but seeing Tianhong approaching step by step, it also began to retreat.

"Don't delay time. Your tricks are not enough in my eyes!" Tianhong shook off the tail whip in his hand and gently placed the white viper on his legs aside.

"You want to die, then I can't do anything!" Vota suddenly stopped and suddenly stepped on the ground beneath it with his front hooves on his left.

"Boom"!

With a sound of the operation of the mechanism, smoke and dust began to emerge under the tower.

Tianhong did not act rashly, but just watched its performance quietly. There was no need to look at the puppets. The things they experienced and actions they made would all be heard into his mind at the same time.

The mercenaries have almost been eliminated, and now the extra ones that need to be dealt with are the helpers coming from the top. It seems that they are all mountain spirits and beasts, so they are not afraid of it.

"Swoosh"!

Suddenly a strong wind blew, and a hole was cut on Tianhong's face of defeat. Fortunately, there was armor blocking him, so he did not let others cut their heads in half.

Looking behind him, the centaur of Vutta was standing between him and the puppet.

It had no weapons in its hand, but it installed the same device on the four horseshoes. The thing was shining with the luster of steel and was still spinning rapidly. It looked like four cutting saw blades slightly larger than the horseshoes, and also like equipment such as magnetic levitation.

Because the Volta is now like Tianhong, all floating in the air, but the attack speed is more than several times faster than Tianhong.

"What is this?" Tianhong looked forward, and his white eyes released endless fear and pressure.

"Have the ability to see it yourself!"

After saying that, Futa rushed towards Tianhong again. Just as he was about to reach his side, he suddenly kicked Tianhong horizontally in the head like a parkour kick.

However, because of the special body structure of the human race, it can only exert such strength by raising its entire body across. This also slowed down its own speed and allowed Tianhong to easily see through it.

"when"!

Even though he saw clearly, Tianhong still didn't react. The helmet on his head was cut off by someone, and he fell to the ground and was slammed a few times.

This is the first guy to cut off Tianhong's armor, and the first guy to let Tianhong see its movements clearly but can't react at all.

Tianhong looked at the half-piece of the helmet on the ground and couldn't help but sigh. He lowered his legs and stepped onto the ground in the cave with barefoot.

Futa's complacent feelings were beyond words. While praising himself, he did not forget to belittle Tianhong in front of him.

Tianhong's expression now looks indifferent to everything, especially makes it annoying! He is obviously the king here, but he always looks down upon him.

"Do you die!" He shouted, and attacked Tianhong again with the same action.

"Bang"! Unexpectedly, it was Volta himself who flew out this time. The impact was so strong that he smashed the walls of the cave.
Chapter completed!