Seeing Tianhong laughing wildly, Huya stood up angrily: "What? Damn dog, you can't handle it now, can you use your smile to cover it up?"
Tianhong stopped laughing and looked at Huya angrily: "You traitor, what do you know?"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Sanqian: "Han Sanqian, do you really think you won?"
Without waiting for Han Sanqian to make any reply, all of a sudden, the fans on the ground moved on their own without any wind.
Afterwards, the fans gathered together again and reshaped themselves into a huge clay figure in an instant.
Although there are not as many as forty-two, their bodies are dozens of times larger than any of the previous ones.
When standing in front of Han Sanqian, it looks like a giant.
In terms of height alone, he is more than ten meters tall.
"Forty-two soldiers, immortal!" Tian Hong roared angrily.
"roar!"
The clay figure didn't know whether he was inspired by this, or was angry that Han Sanqian had defeated the forty-two soldiers. With a wild roar, he suddenly attacked Han Sanqian.
Just by raising his big foot, he could almost hide Han Sanqian from the sky, and with a heavy punch, he was like half a hill attacking Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian had just dodged the opponent's stampede, and was about to attack with a heavy fist. In a hurry, he could only use the Pangu ax to block it.
"boom!"
But even so, the super impact force still made Han Sanqian move several meters laterally with his axe. It was not until Han Sanqian took advantage of the momentum to take off that he barely averted the opponent's heavy punch.
The excitement that Huya had just risen suddenly dropped to freezing point. He could only hold his breath and try not to disturb Han Sanqian's response to the enemy.
"Something interesting."
Han Sanqian smiled coldly and wiped the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth due to the shock.
"Just playing with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian stood up and used Pangu's ax to attack fiercely.
For a while, the two sides were at war again.
The Clay Man has a physical advantage, and while his movements are still fast and furious, his strength has skyrocketed.
And Han Sanqian also has the unstoppable power of Pangu's axe, coupled with his weird figure, speed and attack.
After the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, the two palms and peaks exploded together, causing both sides to retreat after being blown up.
Han Sanqian retreated about ten meters, but the giant clay figure only took half a step back.
"How about it, Han Sanqian, is it fun?" Tianhong laughed coldly.
"You do have some skills. You have been fighting our forty-two soldiers for so long, and you can fight so back and forth, but it's useless."
"You are using your own energy as support, but our forty-two soldiers don't even have to use a hair."
"You can hold on for a quarter of an hour, but can you hold on for an hour, two hours, or even longer?"
Tianhong's self-confidence can be imagined. Even if Han Sanqian is now on a par with the 42 soldiers, as time goes by and his physical strength and energy are depleted, Han Sanqian will slowly decline sooner or later.
And at that time, it was also the time when Han Sanqian was defeated.
Huya felt anxious and said hurriedly: "Leader, the forty-two soldiers are supported by blood and demonic energy. Here are the food points, which can continuously provide him with supplements. That's why he seems to be able to do anything."
No matter what, think of a way to lure him out."
After Huya finished speaking, a spell came directly from Tianhong.
Fortunately, Han Sanqian had been here for so long, and Huya had gotten much better after resting, so he was able to avoid Tianhong's sneak attack in a hurry.
Obviously, Hu Ya, as a member of their former group, still knew some things, and what he just said obviously touched on the key point, which was why Tian Hong's attack was provoked.
"Just because you want to lure us out, do you think we are fools?" Tianhong shouted.
Huya wanted to say something else, but Han Sanqian smiled slightly and shook his head: "Why are you so excited? I didn't say I would lead you out."
"I have no intention, let alone interest. If I want to kill you, I can do it right here."
Tianhong's face turned cold: "Han Sanqian, you sound so crazy! I want to see how you kill!"
