Brother Sky Dream, Stay Sharp, Don't Lose Points!

The Healing Angel Puppet Martial Soul was not the least bit smaller than the Evil Eye Tyrant King, and its strength far surpassed the Evil Eye Tyrant King's.

Even if the Healing Angel Puppet Martial Soul belonged to the Healing System, once its strength was high enough, in the face of absolute level suppression, it could brute-force its way through anything.

This slap was level ninety-nine. What were you, a little hundred-thousand-year scrub, going to use to block it?

The Evil Eye Tyrant King had not expected Huo Yuhao to be so decisive. He did not exchange a single word and chose to attack directly. Did he think it was made of mud?

The next second, powerful mental fluctuations erupted from the Evil Eye Tyrant King's body. Though launched later, they arrived first. The mental attribute attack took the lead and slammed straight toward the Healing Angel Puppet Martial Soul's head.

Mental attribute attacks were often extremely fast. And if this strike landed, it would be enough to make an ordinary Titled Douluo's head explode on the spot.

Then, there was no then.

The Evil Eye Tyrant King's mental attack entered the Healing Angel Puppet Martial Soul's mind, but it was like a clay ox sinking into the sea. It did not stir so much as a ripple.

That left the Evil Eye Tyrant King stunned, but the Healing Angel Puppet Martial Soul did not stop. Her attack followed immediately, and her slap landed right in the center of the huge eyeball.

Pfft—

Like chopsticks stabbing into a tomato, the Healing Angel Puppet Martial Soul's palm plunged straight into the huge eyeball, achieving a juice-bursting effect as well.

The intense pain made the Evil Eye Tyrant King let out a shrill roar, but the Healing Angel Puppet Martial Soul seemed