Chapter 187

"Hong Tianhu, you didn't run away, haha, I'll give you two choices today, the first is to submit to us, and the second is to die."

Powell laughed and looked at Hong Tianhu, but he did not let his guard down. He was not Hong Tianhu's opponent.

Now he can only delay the time and wait for the people above to come over.

He suddenly regretted that he rushed down by himself, and almost lost his life.

"Haha, is this the way you let me choose? People who killed me from the Tianhu Gang still want me to submit to you. Go to your father."

Hong Tianhu, successfully provoked by Powell, started to greet Powell with the big knife in his hand.

Powell did not resist, and began to walk in the cave.

Fortunately, the cave is relatively large. If it was in the tunnel, he might not even be able to handle Hong Tianhu's three moves, and he would be a fart.

"Come and hit me, come and hit me, but you can't hit me."

Slowly, Powell realized that Hong Tianhu, although relatively powerful, was not his opponent in terms of speed.

So the mentality began to expand a little, and he made fun of Hong Tianhu.

"Humph."

Hong Tianhu snorted coldly, his hands moved faster, and at the same time consciously forced Powell to move.

Slowly the two of them left the tunnel and entered the interior of the cave.

The cave was clearly a dead end, and there was no way out.

Powell realized this, and immediately planned to turn around and turn around, or else he would really be forced to death by Hong Tianhu.

"Crack."

But just as he was about to take a few steps, he found that his feet were soft.

"Come on, trap."

Powell reacted quickly, rolled in the air, grabbed the edge of the pothole, and bounced out as soon as he borrowed strength.

Seeing the sharp weapon shining with cold light on the ground of the pothole, my heart beat faster.

"It's a little tricky."

Hong Tianhu was a little disappointed that Powell was not stabbed to death.

"Hmph, it's just a joke to try to stop me with such a small trap."

Although Powell said so, the expression on his face was very solemn.

He found that the soil in this land had been loosened, which proved that there must be many traps underground.

"Haha, then it depends on your ability, look at the knife."

Hong Tianhu laughed and waved his sword.

Powell could only back up again and again, there was no way, the trap under his feet restrained his actions.

After confronting Hong Tianhu twice, he felt that his arms were starting to go numb.

"Haha, little baby, today is your death day, and you are the sacrifice of my lost brothers."

Hong Tianhu's knife is even faster.

Powell had no power to fight back at all, and could only defend passively. There were additional stab wounds on his arms and body.

"Made, I have fought with you."

Powell knew it couldn't go on like this, put away the idea of ​​​​running, and retreated to the middle area.

At least you can be sure there are no traps here.

"Hehe, work hard with me, do you have the qualifications?"

Hong Tianhu slashed Powell into the air.

"Amount~"

Powell fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Hehe, little baby, tell me now, besides your Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, who else wants to trouble Lao Tzu, tell me, and I will leave you a whole body."

"Bah, my people will come soon. Who will die by then? Not sure?"

"Oh, when death is imminent, you are still stubborn. You really don't cry without seeing the coffin."

After Hong Tianhu finished speaking, the whole person had already thrown out.

Looking at Hong Tianhu who was constantly approaching, Powell showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Fireball."

Powell stretched out his arm hidden behind his back, and on his palm, a basketball-sized fireball was rolling.