A group of mercenaries rushed to the scene of the two accidents respectively, and listening to their voices, it should be the two salute chiefs who were knocked away by Tianhong.

I didn't expect that after my strength became greater, I could easily solve the battle by brute force alone, which was something that Tianhong didn't expect and dreamed of.

He grinned and continued to charge, causing the mercenaries at the front to turn around and run back.

"Hey, don't mess around, don't run!" The guy dressed as a Ming Dynasty general also panicked, and the broad-leaf broadsword in his hand pointed indiscriminately at the deserters passing by him.

"Master Hou, retreat quickly! We're no match for him! ”

"Yes, how can any of us really handle logistics? Run! ”

"Chief Hou?" Tianhong's heart suddenly moved.

This guy is the guy he worked so hard to find, but he didn't expect Tujizo to die in front of him.

The highest realm on the battlefield, the soldier who surrenders without a fight, followed by the thief and the king first.

Tianhong was like finding a treasure, and went straight to the Hou Chang with red eyes.

"When"!

The nine-tooth nail rake smashed on the broad-bladed broadsword, making an earth-shattering sound.

That Hou Chang should not have expected Tianhong to have such great strength, and suddenly knelt on one knee on the ground. If it weren't for the big knife being pushed against the back, it would have to directly explain the aftermath like the previous two ceremonial chiefs.

"Wait, come and get a name?" It didn't forget to exhale.

"Your uncle!"

"Which Ni?"

"Ask you to go!"

Tianhong rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, rounded the nail rake and smashed it again.

"Bang"!

The ground was smashed into rubble and smoke!

Hou Chang, that guy is gone! Disappeared right under everyone's noses!

Tianhong looked around, and there were only mercenaries around him who were still retreating step by step, and there was no trace of Hou Chang.

"What about people?" Tenhiro walked towards the mercenaries who didn't dare to come forward.

With a "hula", the group of guys scrambled to retreat into the high-walled compound, which was bigger than the stadium, like frightened chickens.

It's kind of interesting! Tenhiro encountered such a situation for the first time, and chased after him with a grin, like a hunter searching for injured prey.

"Don't go in!" Little Citron shouted on the other end.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the field, the gate behind him slammed shut like a navigable gate of the reservoir.

Tianhong glanced behind him, but he didn't care too much. Isn't that just a slightly thicker iron door, no big deal?

But looking back, he found that the mercenaries, who had been frightened before, puffed out their chests and held their toes high.

"What? Want to rebel? Tenhiro's eyeballs fluttered rapidly, beware of the enemy's sneak attack.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to use this word on us, right?" A mercenary stepped forward like a ruffian.

"What about you, Chief? Give it up, and I'll spare you from dying! ”

"Hahaha!" This caused the mercenaries to burst into laughter.

"We may not be your opponent on the outside, but here, you really don't have to be our opponent!" The bird shouted.

"Don't touch him!" The little citron was suddenly swept in by a vine that looked like an elephant's trunk.

"Yo, isn't this our women's director? Found a new match? The Bird laughed.

"Hahaha, I said I haven't seen it in a long time, I still miss it."

"Oh, me too, I want to be tickled!"

"What do you think? Do you think in your heart, or do you think about it? A mercenary glanced at the lower half of the mercenary's body who had just spoken.

"You ......" the little citron blushed, not knowing whether she was angry or humiliated.

Tenhiro stretched out his arm to stop it behind his back, preventing it from taking another step. The cold expression on his face seemed to be able to freeze all the guys in front of him here.

"I'm talking about the women's director." The early bird took another step forward, "You said you found a good place to go and ran away, why did you still bring it back?" It's okay to bring it back, and you still hurt so many of our brothers, and even the two ceremonial chiefs have been reimbursed, you're a little bit uninteresting, aren't you? ”

"yes!" The mercenary with a dirty expression just now also stood up, "We usually bullied you, isn't that also for your good?" Look at your girly look, we hate iron and steel! No matter how much you are a comrade-in-arms, is it necessary to make such a stiff fuss? How? Kill us all to get revenge? ”

"Don't tell me, this guy must have slept with someone else. I feel that this person is not human, and the ghost guy is better than us in bed, so he dares to instigate this new good friend to take revenge on our old lovers. But how can there be such a truth in the world? Break up peacefully so that we can hide your past from the unbearable, brothers, are you right? ”

"Yes!" The mercenaries gradually surrounded them.

"You are talking nonsense! When did I sleep with you? Usually you take advantage of it, when did I get unbearable? The little citron was behind Tianhong, and he was so angry that he scolded directly.

"Ah, then, you're really sleeping with this dead ghost!" The first bird threw a wink arrogantly.

"Hahaha!" The crowd laughed again.

"Enough!" A mercenary walked out of the outermost part of the crowd, with more than a dozen behind him.

At a glance, you can see that this group of guys is the same low-level existence in the barracks as Little Citron, and everyone else is protected by iron armor and chain mail, only they are still wearing rattan armor, and they still have an upper body, but no lower body.

There are few fire attacks in the underworld, after all, there are almost no open flames here. The light wisteria armor seems to make sense, but that's only a mortal who doesn't understand it.

The battlefield here is a powerful attack, and the vine armor has no advantage in any way. As long as you encounter the opposite blade in your hand, you don't need to be a general-level figure on the other side, just an ordinary mercenary or a mortal soldier with a little strength, and this rattan armor is just a little stronger than not wearing it.

The group of guys who were also wearing rattan armor were old and young, and as soon as Xiao Citron saw them, he pushed Tenhiro's arm away and greeted them.

Looking at the way they are shushing and asking for warmth, it is probably those good people in the mouth of the little citron.

The young mercenary who took the lead suddenly put one hand around Tianhong's shoulder, and yelled at the mercenaries like a buddy he hadn't seen for a long time: "Little Citron is usually good to you, and you also know that you are all comrades-in-arms and colleagues, why can't you keep some virtue in your mouth?" ”

Tianhong was a little unaccustomed to it, but for the sake of Xiao Citron's face, he still endured it.

"You're a, do you have a part in talking?" The first bird is scared.

"You veterans are rampant! What's the point of shouting here? There's a kind of going out to fight, and the little citron can single out all of you! "Young people speak with integrity!

"Fart! There is an underground water vein under the road outside, or who is afraid of it? ”

"That's it!"

"That's it, the rookie is sticky with hair, and I really think I'm a phoenix!"

"your uncle!" The young man finally burst into foul language.

The scolding war between the two sides began, and the little citron, who was still greeting one by one, was inexplicably squeezed behind Tianhong by this group of good people.

"Do it!" The young man shouted.

These so-called good people seemed to be discussing, and suddenly their shoulders and heads were put together, and Tianhong and Xiao Citron were controlled to death.

The young man suddenly turned into a strange fish and wrapped around Tenhiro's thigh and slid towards his calf.

"Ahh Tianhong screamed, causing echoes in the venue.